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[men laughing]

(male #1) 'Get a load of them fancy ribbons.'

Where did you get them, boy? Won them at the county fair?'

Roger, you shouldn't have come.

I had to see you.

It's about tomorrow night.

Please say you'll come to see me.

Roger, you shouldn't be here. Please go.

You aren't so tough.

(laughing)

[speaking Spanish]

Maria Elena.

Maria Elena, I'm sorry I hit you.

Mary Ellen, if this thing goes against me

you ain't heard the last of it.

- Oh, I was scared to death. - Me, too.

I still am.

[theme music]

[music continues]

[instrumental music]

(John-Boy) They came from the mountains, from the plains

the East Coast and the West.

During World War II, America was a nation on the move.

People from all walks of life

and different sections of the country were coming together

learning about each other's customs

exchanging ideas and sometimes falling in love.

I'm sure sorry about this.

There's going to be a short wait

while I adjust the carburetor on this old crate.

Oh, there's pop and candy inside Godsey's store here,

Won't take, but a few minutes.

George, did you bring me some medical supplies?

I sure did. They're in a box by my seat there.

The health officer brought them down to the depot himself.

Thanks.

That fellow in the back

I bet you anything he's one of them.

- In a paratrooper uniform? - Yeah.

I believe you're right, Smitty.

Some shipmates of mine beat up on a gang of them out in LA.

- Excuse me. - Let the lady by.

Wait a minute.

Just like I told you, Casey. He's one of them, mob.

- 'What's that word?' - Pachuco.

Yeah, pachucos.

(Smitty laughing)

Look at him. He's still wearing his zoot suit.

Ain't he fancy? Oooh!

Real spic-and-span, mostly a spic.

'You know something else.'

I bet you his mama's still flipping frijoles all day long.

(men laughing)

Hey, Casey, get a load of them fancy ribbons.

Where did you get them, boy? Won them at the county fair?

Oh, God!

Ow!

Easy.

(Smitty) 'Oh, this is..'

'No, no.'

Excuse me, miss, can you tell me where the Willard house is?

I'll take you there.

Thank you.

[instrumental music]

I'm Mary Ellen Willard.

You were married to Curtis Willard?

No kidding. Well, you're why I'm here.

I was at Pearl Harbor during the attack.

I still have trouble talking about that day.

Yeah, me too.

But I had to see you.

See, I wouldn't be here if it hadn't been for Major Willard.

He saved my life that day.

[instrumental music continues]

Sergeant, looks like you've been around.

Pacific, Africa, Europe.

Just about everywhere we're fighting.

Oh, when you're airborne, you really get around.

I wish this war would hurry up and be over.

I'm afraid it's a long ways from being over.

Is that how most of the men feel about it, Sergeant?

Yes, sir. It's a long way from Britain to Berlin.

And the Pacific

that's where Ben thinks his Seabee outfit will be sent.

(John) 'Hell, I hope it's all over before he has to go.'

Ben got a weekend pass, will you be back by then?

I hope so.

I have to talk to the men at co-op

and then see Matt Sarver in Richmond.

- Nice to meet you, Sergeant. - Thank you, sir.

But before you leave there's something I'd like you to read.

It took me a while to find out who had carried me to cover

when I was wounded at Pearl. It was Major Willard.

I wrote a letter about it.

When I was in Washington the other day..

...well, the President thought I should be the one

to bring this to the major's family.

- President Roosevelt? - Yes, sir.

I'm afraid it's a little late, but..

Well, the major's been awarded the Silver Star

for gallantry in action.

The letter will explain it all.

[instrumental music]

"The office of the President of the United States.

"Dear Mrs. Willard, we regret that there has been a delay

"in awarding this decoration to your late husband

"Major Curtis J. Willard.

"Through the efforts of Sergeant Edward A. Ramirez

"the heroic actions of Major Willard

"on December 7th, 1941 have finally been recognized.

"On that date, Major Willard

"with complete disregard for his own safety

"rescued several wounded men, bringing them to safety

"from the guns of low-flying enemy aircraft.

"Though wounded himself, he refused medical attention

"and continued to save lives until he lost his own.

"Through the bravery of Americans like Curtis Willard

"we shall win this war against tyranny

and once again have peace throughout the world."

'It's signed Franklin D. Roosevelt.'

[instrumental music]

Corabeth?

It is you, Corabeth, isn't it?

Yes, but do I know you?

Well, you did once.

I could only worship you from afar then

so you probably don't remember me.

I beg your pardon.

I'm Roger Westerby.

We went to school together in Doe Hill.

Right. Yes, of course.

Roger Westerby, but you wore glasses then.

Yeah, I was so shy I could never say a word.

Never to you, anyway.

You were the star of the drama department

'and winner of the declamation contest'

and a dancer... and beautiful.

And you still are.

Roger, perhaps you still need glasses.

(Roger laughing) 'No.'

My eyes actually got better after I moved to Cincinnati.

Oh, do you live in Charlottesville now?

Oh, no, no, no. We are just stationed nearby.

Getting ready to ship out soon.

Oh, dear.

I'm sorry to hear that.

Well, then, won't you have dinner with me?

You know, one last fling.

You could even read some of that poetry to me.

I used to love the sound of your voice.

You did?

Oh, I did.

Will you...have dinner?

Oh, Roger, I.. I can't.

You see, I don't live in Charlottesville.

I'm just here for a meeting of the State Retailers Association.

'I really must return home.'

Sounds impressive.

No, not really.

You see, I'm connected with the Godsey Supermarket chain.

'I live in Jefferson County.'

Well, I really must go.

We could even go dancing.

Oh, I'd love to see you move again.

You were the most graceful thing I'd ever seen.

Oh, dear.

I wish you had said something about it then.

Well, I really must go.

Goodbye, Roger. Adieu.

Corabeth, wait.

[instrumental music]

[speaking Spanish]

Hang onto him a second. I want to show him something.

What's he got?

Say thank you.

From the way you get along with John Curtis

I'd say you've had some experience with little ones.

I've got lots of little brothers and sisters out in California.

What did you do in Los Angeles before the war?

I wanted to be a teacher.

But I got drafted before I could go to college.

Looks like you made a good soldier.

That was only after your husband handed my life back to me.

You know after I got out of the hospital

I decided to become the best soldier I could.

I really felt I owed it to him somehow.

Do the ribbons mean you've got medals too?

Yeah, that's why I was in Washington.

Major Willard was saving lives, I was taking them.

'Isn't that what they trained you to do?'

Yeah.

'I got to report back next week.'

'All these big things coming up.'

- You're welcome to stay here. - No, I can't do that.

You got a big enough family as it is.

Well, hi, there, Mary Ellen.

Say, how's that big boy doing, huh?

- Oh, he's fine, Ep. - Oh, he sure is.

This is Sergeant Ramirez.

- Sergeant. - Sheriff.

They told me I might find you out here.

Something wrong?

Were you mixed up in some kind of fracas

down in front of Ike's store with a sailor?

Yes, sir, but there wasn't much to it.

Not according to the sailor.

He's filing charges against you. He says you broke his arm.

Oh, I didn't mean to do that.

I saw it. It was self-defense Pure and simple.

Holding a meeting at my office as soon as Smith feels well.

You better come along, Mary Ellen, as a witness.

'In the meantime, Sergeant, you have to stick around.'

Look, Sheriff... that sailor grabbed me.

He insulted my family.

Well, I know, but, uh..

Ep, the sergeant can stay here, I'll be responsible for him.

Okay, Mary Ellen. I'll be giving you a call.

Looks like you're staying after all, Eddie.

You shouldn't get mixed up in this, Mary Ellen.

Mexicans and the law don't mix too well.

I don't want it to rub off on you.

[instrumental music]

- How far are we riding today? - About six miles.

I have to take prescriptions to some people up in the hills.

Where did you learn to ride?

I used to be an exercise boy at a race track.

- Well, let's ride. - Okay.

[instrumental music]

You know what, Corabeth, I got to see a man about a dog.

What?

Oh, excuse me. I've got to go to the powder room.

[door bell chimes]

So, this is the Godsey Supermarket.

Oh, Roger.

How on earth did you ever find me here?

Well, you're very well known at the State Retailers Association.

I didn't want you to be arrested for shoplifting

so I paid for that poetry book you ran off with yesterday.

Oh, I was going to take that back. Here, let me pay you.

No, don't do that.

Look, I have a better idea.

I saw this lovely pond with a little bridge across it nearby.

Why don't we have a picnic?

You can read some of that poetry to me.

Roger...I couldn't.

You see..

...I'm married to Mr. Godsey.

'Yeah, I know.'

It's something else I found out at your Retailers Association.

Corabeth..

...I'm married too.

Now, Betty is a fine, fine person.

It's just that..

Well, she's just not interested in some of the things I am

'and uh..'

- It is so hard to explain. - Yes, isn't it?

Oh, I mean I know it must be difficult for you.

All I'm suggesting is a harmless rendezvous

where we can recapture some of the moments of our youth.

Roger, I can't.

Wouldn't you even consider it for an old friend

who's going overseas in a few days?

Meet me there in an hour, Corabeth, please.

[footsteps approaching]

- He's coming. - Please.

(Ike) 'Hi, Captain.'

(Roger) 'How do you do? Real nice place you folks got here.'

'Thank you very much, sir. Something we can do for ya?'

'Oh, no, no, no. Thank you.'

'I was just driving through your beautiful countryside and uh..'

'Well, frankly I got lost.'

But I know where I'm going now.

Thank you.

- Good day to you, sir. - Okay.

You have a nice trip.

Seems like a nice fellow, huh?

[instrumental music]

[pleasant music]

Have you given up smiling for the duration?

Well, I don't have many happy thoughts these days.

I think it's that uniform.

You've to look mean to live up to it.

Oh, yeah?

Yeah.

Somewhere under that grim look is a warm-hearted person

with a sense of humor.

You aren't so tough.

[laughing]

Come on, soldier. Show me some moves.

Come on, come on.

Maria Elena, you're going to get hurt, alright.

Not with you just standing there, soldier.

Come on.

[speaking Spanish]

Maria Elena.

Maria Elena, I'm sorry I hit you.

- You're not hurt. - I might have been.

I would never do that.

[pleasant music]

(Corabeth) "Nor, what may count itself as blest

"The heart that never plighted troth

"But stagnates in the weeds of sloth

"Nor any want begotten rest

I hold it true, whatever befall I feel it when I sorrow most"

Oh, dear!

I had forgotten what a romantic Lord Tennyson was.

"I hold it true, whatever befall I feel it when I sorrow most

"'Tis better to have loved and lost

Than never to have loved at all"

Right?

Oh, yes. Yes, the words are right.

I'm not sure about the morality.

There's a poem I remember.

I wanted to recite it to you back then

but I was going off to Cincinnati

and not the European Theater of Operations.

"Tell me not, Sweet, I am unkind

"That from the nunnery of thy chaste breast and quiet mind

"To war and arms I fly.

"True, a new mistress now I chase

"The first foe in the field

"And with a stronger faith embrace

"A sword, a horse, a shield

"Yet this inconstancy is such As you too shall adore

"I could not love thee, Dear, so much

Loved I not honor more"

I must go.

Oh, I must go. They'll see us.

Then meet me tomorrow at noon. I have to see you again.

No, I can't.

'I'll be waiting.'

It's impossible, Roger.

(Elizabeth) I wish Jim-Bob could see you.

He thinks you're such a rough, tough paratrooper.

Well, there are two sides to every coin, you know.

[phone ringing]

Oh, I'll go get it.

I think Virginia likes uniforms.

She pays a lot more attention to Ben than she ever does to me.

Yeah, just a second. He's right here.

Eddie, I think it's the Sheriff.

- Here, I'll take her. - Thanks.

- Here. - Thanks.

Thank you.

Hello.

Yes, sir, right away. Okay, I'll be right there.

You know, Corabeth, the Baldwin ladies and their shopping list

they don't have the slightest idea if there are any shortages.

I guess I'm just going to have to make some substitutions.

Mr. Godsey..

...did you miss me this afternoon?

No. Very, very busy.

I see.

Oh, how was that, uh, Red Cross meeting?

- Oh, I didn't go. - 'You didn't, how come?'

Well, it was such a beautiful spring afternoon

that I...I stopped near Drucilla's Pond

and took a walk.

Well, that's good. I'm glad you did that.

You know, you work too hard.

'What with the store and, uh, the Retailers Association'

'and the rationing and all that.'

I really don't mind. I want to do my part.

Oh, yeah, but you don't want to do too much, huh?

He's lying, Sheriff. His kind's real good at that.

Well, now-now, that's enough, Mr. Smith.

Your son and his friends here

have already made their depositions and as soon as I..

Well, sergeant's here, I'll send him

into the nearest military authorities to get a ruling.

Now, is that understood?

By the way, where's Mary Ellen? Thought she's gonna testify.

Can we leave her out of this?

Well, sure. If you want it, Sergeant.

'Okay, talk slow and I'll take your statement.'

One of them grabbed me.

[typewriter clacking]

I defended myself.

Okay, go ahead.

That's what happened.

Nothing more to say.

[dramatic music]

Sergeant, are you sure that, uh, that's all you want to say?

That's the truth, why say more?

I just don't..

I got to tell you that all these other statements

'completely contradict everything you've said.'

'And that could go against ya.'

That's his problem, not yours, Sheriff.

That's right. He ought to get everything that's coming to him.

- Hi, Sheriff. - Mary Ellen.

Why didn't you wait for me, Eddie?

The Sheriff said to get right down here.

Are you gonna make a statement or not?

Yes. I saw exactly what happened.

You talking for this greaser?

I'm speaking for myself. Can we get on with this, Ep?

(Mr. Smith) I've done business with your daddy.

Does he know what you're up to?

Mr. Smith, I think it's time you take your son

and his friends on home.

'I'll make sure you get a copy of any further statements made.'

You know what I heard, Pa?

Heard she's kind of sweet on that Mex.

'You know what, Sheriff? He's staying at her place.'

Smitty.

You've made your statement. Now, get on out of here.

All of you, come on. Out of here.

Alright, Mary Ellen, let's hear what you've got to say.

Corabeth, please just, just listen to me for a minute.

All I wanted to do was take you to this quaint little tea room

for a pleasant luncheon and intelligent adult conversation.

I believe you, Roger, but I just simply cannot

bring myself to leave Mr. Godsey alone here in the store again.

I mean, I.. I called to tell you that I..

...I just don't feel that's right.

But don't you understand? I may never see you again.

I'm going off to war, I want to have something to remember.

'I want to be with you.'

Oh, Roger, please don't say those things.

I cannot listen. I must not listen.

Well, then just listen to your heart.

I love you, Corabeth, and I always have.

Oh, Roger.

- You don't mean that. - I must see you again.

No, Roger, I can't. I'm sorry.

[door opening]

I must go.

Who's on the phone, Corabeth? Anything important?

No. No, nothing important.

I want to thank you for what you did

but I don't think people around here are going to like it.

I really couldn't care less about what people say.

I never have.

I knew that the first time I saw you.

Is that right?

Yeah, when I got off the bus..

I mean, there you were looking me right in the eye.

We don't have many like you around here.

Mexicans?

Paratroopers.

[Horn blaring]

Uh, must be Jim-Bob.

I promised him I'd go with him to deliver some lumber.

Sounds like a lot of fun.

I'm sorry, Mary Ellen, I did promise him.

You know, I thought that perhaps tonight after supper

we might listen to some music, or read poetry to each other.

Huh. Well, I don't know about poetry.

I guess I could listen to that Guy Lombardo record again.

On second thought, I think I'll just read.

Well, it's not a bad idea either.

You know, I'm reading a great novel.

It's called, uh, Forever Amber.

It's a real classic. It's about that thick, and the scenes..

[whistles]

[door bell chiming]

Well, Corabeth, look who's here. The captain is back.

- Well, you get lost? - Oh, no, no, no, sir.

It just seems I can't get enough of your beautiful countryside.

[laughs]

Well, can I get something for you while you're here?

Well, as a matter of fact, I could use some gasoline.

- Five gallons would do it. - Coming right up.

While you're waiting, have a soda pop. On the house.

Thank you.

- You shouldn't have come. - I had to see you.

It's about tomorrow night. Please say you'll come see me.

Roger, you shouldn't be here. Please go.

(Roger) "Dearest Corabeth, I have received my orders.

"I long to be with you.

"Please come to the Winslow Hotel tomorrow night

"for a farewell supper.

"See you at 7:00 in the lobby.

"I could not love thee, Dear, so much

Loved I not honor more."

Has anybody noticed how special our suppers get

when Ben has a weekend to pass?

Now, wait a minute, Jason's coming home too.

Mary Ellen, J.D. took Eddie through the plant today.

Yep, and Jim-Bob took him to the playground.

Showed him his friends and they all went out for beer.

- A beer? - Root.

I think it's bad Eddie doesn't spend more time with Mary Ellen.

I'm really not that interested in him.

He's got a lot of things he has to work out for himself.

That must be them.

- She's not interested at all. - No, of course not.

No, not a bit. You can tell.

- Daddy home, Mary Ellen? - No, he isn't.

Is there something I can do for you?

Yeah, you keep your nose out of things that don't concern you.

My boy here figures whatever you had to say about

that little set to the other day wouldn't go good with the Navy.

I just told the truth.

- Sure, you did. - We was there too, you know?

How come you're so friendly with that zoot-suiter?

Nice girl like you ought to know better.

Your daddy ought to give you a good whipping, Mary Ellen.

- Or somebody ought to.. - Maybe I should.

'What's that you were saying, sailor?'

You tell your daddy I want to talk to him.

Us mountain folks got to stick together.

Come on, boys.

Mary Ellen, if this thing goes against me

you ain't heard the last of it, you hear me?

- Thanks for backing me. - Oh, I was scared to death.

- Me too. - So was I.

I still am.

[guitar music]

[singing in Spanish]

[singing continues]

That was beautiful.

What does the Spanish mean, Eddie?

It's a very passionate song. Wouldn't want to embarrass you.

- Cindy and I loved it. - It was beautiful, thanks.

Don't you think it's romantic, Maria Elena?

Sure, but I think that my name in Spanish

is much better than plain old Mary Ellen.

Well, there's nothing plain about Mary Ellen, Maria Elena.

Well, I think it's time for dessert.

"I could not love thee, Dear, so much

"Loved I not honor more.

Loved I not honor more."

So you're about finished up, honey?

Yes.

I was delayed because I got a phone call from Aunt Minerva.

Hand me that wastebasket, will you, honey?

So, uh, how's your old Aunt Minerva?

Well, she's fine, just as sprightly as ever.

Um.

In fact, she, uh, asked me to come to Charlottesville

and have dinner with her tomorrow night.

What do you think about that?

Oh, it's okay by me as long as I don't have to go.

Well, let's, let's call it a night, huh?

I'll go lock up.

- Have some more coffee, Ep. - Thank you.

Eddie, will be down in a minute.

- Okay. - And what about Eddie?

- Think he's gonna go to jail? - Sergeant Ramirez is a hero.

He got the Silver Star from the president about a week ago

along with a couple of Purple Hearts, Bronze Star.

That's a chest full of medals, Ep.

Not like what you got in the last war.

- Do you know how he got them? - Yeah, sure do.

He parachuted into Sicily on a special assignment

with a Ranger outfit and he killed a lot of enemy troops.

- Good morning, Sergeant. - Sheriff.

Hey, I got news for you. Good news.

Because of your record, Mary Ellen's testimony

you're free to go.

Well, I'm glad to hear that.

'I'm afraid those sailors are going to have to face'

some disciplinary action, when they return from shore leave.

Anyway, I want you to know, Sergeant

I'd be proud to shake your hand.

I'm sorry things happened the way they did.

- Good luck to you, huh? - Thank you, sir

Well, I guess I'd better be on my way.

So long, everybody.

- Thanks for the coffee. - See you later, Sheriff.

Thanks, Ep.

What's the matter with everybody?

Nothing, we're just happy things turned out okay.

Eddie, I'm playing at the Dew Drop Inn tonight.

Why don't you and Maria Elena come along and celebrate?

- Ben and I are going. - We'd love it if you'd stay.

Okay.

You got to keep me out of jail.

[all laughing]

- I'm so glad you came. - I wish I were.

I know someone is going to see me.

We don't have to worry about that.

I've arranged for a very special supper to be served in my room.

Champagne, caviar, soft music, everything for you, my love.

In your room?

I don't want to share you with anyone.

But I.. I can't do that, Roger.

I mean, I feel badly enough as it is about Mr. Godsey.

He sees you every day. This is my last chance.

I can't lose you now.

But Ike is my husband.

Yeah, I know, and I keep thinking about Betty.

I have to admit it, it was difficult

for me registering here for two.

But life seems so precious now. I want to live every moment.

But Ike has been very kind to me..

...and loving..

...in his way.

It's now or never, Corabeth.

Sorry I'm late. I was checking with Elizabeth.

'She's taking charge of John Curtis and Ginny this evening.'

You look beautiful.

But I have to talk to you.

Alright, I'm a good listener.

I like you very much, but..

Well, the Sheriff told you this morning about those medals

and why I got them.

Even in the barrio back in LA, I couldn't stay out of trouble.

But now they've turned me into a professional killer.

'Look, I could've killed that sailor the other day.'

When I get mad, I get crazy.

I don't want to hurt you or get you mixed up in any trouble.

- Don't I have a choice? - You really don't know me.

I know you haven't acted like a professional killer

with John Curtis or little Ginny.

The rest of the family feels good about you.

As for me..

...you've been gentle and protective

hardly signs of you being any kind of a killer.

I admit that sometimes when you're in one of your moods

you sort of scare me.

But you've made me feel like a woman again.

I haven't felt that way in a long time.

Maybe I like that Latin temper of yours.

It means you're alive.

I only hope I can control it.

You should count to 10 before you do anything rash.

Okay.

[counting in spanish]

[instrumental music]

[car approaching]

[door bell chiming]

You haven't closed up yet?

Well, I had, I had some bookwork to do

and I didn't notice what time it was, I guess.

You're home early.

Oh, well..

Well, Aunt Minerva wasn't feeling very well

and so we just had a brief visit

and we decided that we'd have supper some other time.

I'm sorry that Aunt Minerva isn't feeling well.

Sure am glad you're home early.

I thought about you the whole way.

You're a good man, Ike, and I love you dearly.

I adore you, Corabeth. I really do.

So much so that I went out and bought you a present.

A new record album.

- More Guy Lombardo? - No, sire.

Your favorite opera, Carmen.

Ole, Mr. Godsey. Ole.

I'll go up and change into something more comfortable.

'I'll be right along, Corabeth.'

"I could not love thee, Dear, so much

Loved I not honor more."

[guitar music]

We ought to go on the road, Eddie.

We probably will, the road to Berlin.

Look here.

- Guess who's here, boys. - I see him.

[laughing]

It's them Waltons.

You know what they are, boys? A bunch of spic-lovers.

(Ben) 'Go home, Smitty, you're drunk.'

Well, now, if it ain't Mr. Big Shot Seabee.

You got that hammer and saw all polished up there, Ben-Boy?

Get out of here, you jerks. You're disgracing that uniform.

Ben, don't.

Alright, everybody take it easy. We don't want any trouble.

You got it, buster. You know why?

For standing up for this greaser instead of one of your own kind.

Start counting, Eddie.

- One. - One.

What's the matter, Mr. Zoot Suit?

'You don't want to try it again?'

- Two. - Two.

Three.

Why don't you go back to bullying little kids, Smitty.

Keep counting.

'What's the matter, Erin? You sweet on this beaner too?'

- Five. - 'I figured he'd be chicken.'

'He's got to sneak up on you to fight.'

Seven, eight, nine, 10.

Look, I don't know where you guys have been

but I was in Africa and Sicily, at Anzio, and on into Italy.

You and me, and my friends, we don't have to fight each other.

We're on the same side, because we all believe in freedom

and being equal.

And the right for a man to make his own way

no matter how much money he's got

'color of his skin, or his religion.'

Well, I got nothing against you guys.

Now, if you want to fight me, okay.

I'll make it interesting for you.

If you'd rather fight with me in the ETO or the Pacific

side by side, that would suit me better.

Look, I'm sorry about your arm.

I get mad too easy.

Join me for a walk, Maria Elena?

Let's hit the bar, boys.

Come on, everybody, let's have a good time.

Johnny comes marching home.

* When Johnny comes marching home again, hurray, hurray *

* When Johnny comes marching home again, hurray, hurray *

You know what, I'm sure glad you taught me how to count.

* We'll all feel gay when Johnny comes marching home *

* When Johnny comes marching home again, hurray, hurray *

* When Johnny comes marching home again, hurray, hurray **

(male narrator) Meeting Eddie Ramirez made Mary Ellen realize

that she could still be swept away by romantic feelings.

And the sergeant discovered he was still a human being

and not just a fighting machine.

He returned to his air-borne division in time to take part

in the first wave of the Allied forces attack on D-day.

(Corabeth) 'Goodnight, Mr. Godsey.'

(Ike) 'Goodnight, Corabeth.'

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