All language subtitles for Combat! S04E01 - Main Event

Uh, keep the meter running, son. We
won't be too long.

Yeah, and if your grandmother had
wheels, she'd be a wagon.

Saunders will eat you up.

Yeah. Come on, Willie.

Any change to the code? I never heard of
that.

It's the same as this morning.

Yeah, you do. Sure you have. That's a
little bit. That's all I have.

Which one is Thunders?

Oh, good luck in front of him.

Oh, thanks.

Willie.

Sergeant Saunders.

Hi, my name is Murphy.

This one's?

Yeah. You went for it.

Doc Murphy.

Kind of rings a familiar bell, doesn't
it?

I figure maybe some of you guys might
read the sport pages back home.

And this here happens to be Willie.

Lift the helmet so they can see the
face.

Willie Cleave, the next welterweight
champion of the world.

Kid's fighter, huh?

Say, Sergeant, I don't have to explain
to you that there's been a real serious

misunderstanding.

Misunderstanding? Well, the idea of
assigning someone with Willie's talent

to a heel-and-toe outfit like the
infantry is kind of preposterous.

But we're expecting an order from
Colonel Taggart. We're being sent back

to Division Special Service, where we
belong.

Well, as soon as your transfer comes
through, I'm sure he'll know where to

find you.

Look, we're going to demolition job if
it's a couple of miles from here. Let's

go. Look, Sergeant, maybe you don't hear
so good.

I was talking about Colonel Moose
Taggart, a West Point boy.

147 pounds, the night he fought in the
Olympic Games.

I know because I was in his corner when
he took home that gold medal.

I don't care if you spent all night in
his lap.

Our orders will move out soon as the
replacements arrive.

Look, I'm warning you, it's your skin,
Sergeant.

Take it easy, will you? Just let me
handle this, Willie.

Now look, all I'm suggesting is you get
on the radio.

And just put a call through to the
proper channels.

All you're suggesting is this war should
be tailor-made for your convenience.

Move out.

I think we'd better forget about it. You
think? You let me do the thinking for us

like I always do.

Who does he think he is?

Listen, before I'm through, I'll have
that tin sergeant eating a striped

thread off his sleeve.

Starring Vic Morrow.

And Rick Jason.

Guest star, Jack Carter.

Why not?

You're not supposed to be here. That's
why not.

The next welterweight champion of the
world.

Ain't no stumble bum who's got nothing
better to do than walk his feet flat.

Oh, Murph.

Hey, soldier.

Now that we're sandbagged into this
thing, what happens next?

Well, it depends.

Depends on what?

Well, a mission like this is a lot like
a lonely heart's picnic.

A lot depends on the kind of people you
meet.

And whether or not you've been properly
introduced.

Very funny.

Did you ever try squeezing the custard
out of your head?

Hey, General.

What's with this demolition giant?

What are we supposed to demolish?

Nothing much. Just a small ammo dump
somebody spotted up ahead. Ammo dump?

You mean ammunition?

Yes. Well, what are we going to blow it
with? Hot air. We've got plenty of that.

TNT. What do you think we're carrying?

I never thought I'd be on patrol with
Willie Cleave. I've read about him a

million times in the papers.

Big deal.

You believe everything you read in the
paper?

Hey, where you from, little John?

Nebraska. What difference does it make?

Everything.

You've got to see a fighter in action to
really know what it's like.

Well, have you ever seen him fight?

Willie Cleave?

Depends on what you mean by fight.

I've had 11 beans that got a garden
theme against Rocky Fialco.

No fight, it was a track meet.

Willie Cleese, the only guy I've ever
seen who goes backwards faster than a

two-way trolley car.

Wigginson, how would you like a rap in
the mouth?

Hey, Sarge, he's picking on me.

All right, knock it off.

Pick that up.

Now, there isn't one of you clowns here
that would know a first-class fighter

from a cupid doll.

Pound for pound.

My boy Willie Cleave here is the
greatest little boxer in the fight

racket today.

47 consecutive bouts without a loss.

You creep.

He's got more moves than a belly dancer.

And he's got a left hand that's got its
own set of brains.

Saunders, there's going to be a stink
about this in special service like you

never heard before.

There's your two ways through these
woods. We'll have to check them both

out.

Cleave, Kirby, around me. We'll head out
this way. Cage, you take the other that

way.

Hey, over my dead body. Hey, Murph, take
it easy. Listen, whenever Willie goes, I

go. He goes or I tell him, and so do
you.

Nice country, Sergeant.

Reminds me a little of northern New
Jersey.

You know, road work.

Sergeant, don't get Murphy wrong.

It's just his way.

We've been together five years now.

Ever since my first three-rounder in the
Golden Gloves.

He's really a nice guy. He just worries
about me. Thinks he has to take care of

me.

What do you think?

Well, I know in the fight game, a
fighter always listens to his manager.

Of course, out here, I know it's
different.

That's right. Out here, it's different.

You know, Murphy doesn't even have to be
in the Army at all.

When I was drafted, he joined right up
as a buddy enlistment.

Just because he worries about me.

He never thought we'd wind up out here,
though.

You come from a big family?

No.

No family, just Murphy and me.

By the way, I saw you fight Rocket
Fialco that night in the garden.

You had him like you owned him.

Oh, thanks.

Thanks very much. You know, he pulled
it.

This is the place I told Cage we'd meet
him.

Bring me that radio.

Hey, take a look around from the top of
that hill, huh?

Yeah, sure.

He seems like a nice enough guy, don't
he?

Wonder how he ever got hooked up with an
eight-ball like that Murphy.

How'd I ever get hooked up with an
eight-ball like you?

Figures.

Checkmate, King 2. This is White Rook.
Over.

King 2, this is White Rook. Over.

Nothing happened, huh?

How far is the dead ammo dump anyway?

Supposed to be less than a mile.

Less than a mile from here.

There's about 20 of them. I couldn't
shoot.

Here, we check it out.

You all right?

Yeah, if I don't get sick.

Sorry,

I never killed anyone before.

It's like Willie said, about 20 crowds
headed up that way. I didn't think they

were supposed to be around here.

We better tell them that.

Hey, how about that guy, Saris?

Ask me anything you want about sports.

Don't ask me about baseball, wise guy.

Spend your buck and aim me in the
Brooklyn and Cleveland starting lineups

in the 1920 World Series.

I'll give you 20 bucks right now,
Ferguson, if you just stuff your mouth

with grass.

Bill John, boy.

Hey, Willie.

Willie, you all right?

I'm all right, Murph.

Well, kid, what happened? What happened
is your boy saved our skins. You can

chalk up a crop for him.

Hey, Willie could have been killed.

What are you trying to do, Saunders?

What about you?

And you? You guys want to kill Germans?
Go do it yourselves.

Look, just take it easy, Murphy.

Take it easy? That could have been
Willie laying out there.

Well, it's nuts, so why don't you shut
up?

White Roof, this is Checkmate King 2,
over.

This is White Rook, over.

What is your position, over? Hey, ask
him about us. Our special order is

William E. We're about 2,000 yards south
of objective.

Enemy patrol spotted nearby, over.

Your mission's been changed. Repeat,
your mission changed.

You are to destroy assigned secondary
objective.

Acknowledged. This is White Rook.

Mission changed. Destroy secondary
objective.

Ask him. Ask him about William E. Ask
him.

Wait, one.

Back off.

Do you have any information on my
previous request, over?

Roger, you will lose your two dubs upon
your return to my location.

Over.

Roger, out.

Our mission's been changed.

We're going to blow a bridge and that's
the ammo dump.

It's near a factory a couple of miles
from here. Hold the phone.

What about our special orders?

We report to special service as soon as
our mission's accomplished and we get

back. When we get back? You mean if we
get back?

Well, even now, pal. Just wait a minute.

You're coming to this murder for you and
your boy until we get to that bridge,

blow it, and get back. You got it?

I'm all out!

What are they doing?

Just a little old-fashioned follow
leader, that's all.

Murph, we've got to flush out the place
before we can cross. There's a half mile

of open field coming up.

Don't worry, Murphy. We've done it lots
of times before.

So far, it looks pretty good.

Hey, Kirby, where are we going? You mean
there could be Krauts?

There could be.

Well, how do you know when there's
German soldiers around?

Usually they wear different kind of
uniforms.

Tell the best I want to start shooting
at you.

Why don't you go soak your head?

Willie, I'm a little worried, Willie.
Whoever gone, they could be shooting,

you know.

You know, bombs, shells, the whole
works, who knows what.

So I want you to be careful, you know
what I mean? Just stay low and stay out

of it.

Willie.

Willie, you're not listening.

I'm listening to you, Ruth.

Kid, you gotta believe me, I know what
I'm talking about.

Listen, a bullet in the leg and you've
had it.

Look, you ripped a muscle, a little nick
in a tendon, and kid, you're through.

That's it, so stay low, will you? And
stay back.

Come on, let's go.

Easy, easy.

That's so bad.

Take five.

Hey, Little John.

You know, they got statistics to prove
that the average price writer dies

broke. Oh, come on.

No kidding. With funny little noises in
his head that nobody else hears.

Hey, I'm not kidding you.

Ask the authority. He'll tell you.

How about that, Murph?

I'll tell you, I wouldn't know about
that, Ferguson.

You see, I don't handle that kind of a
meatball.

I strictly go first class. You know,
deluxe.

My fighters are all top draw.

Of course, you'd get nosebleeds at that
height.

Yeah, we're going to be champion of the
world.

We are going to pack Madison Square
Garden like they was giving away a

gorgeous blonde with each and every
ticket.

And make a million bucks, huh?

At least.

Even though it kills your boy?

Big-hearted manager.

They can't hurt us.

We'll pack the garden.

We'll be champion of the world.

And let me ask you a question, Murph.
When Willie gets hit, do you bleed?

You know something, Ferguson? You've
been reading too many comic books.

Oh, come on, Murph. You're nothing but a
leech.

Who you been kidding?

To you, Willie is first, last, and
always a mail ticket.

Ferguson, don't make any more remarks
like that.

Not unless you're ready to run backwards
a lot faster than you ever saw a den of

Madison Square Garden, you hear me?

It's clear we got about a half a mile to
go. Let's go.

Hey, Saunders.

One question, Sergeant.

And I ain't too shy to ask it. This
bridge was supposed to blow up. Any

Germans around?

What do you think?

Thank you.

Let him come in.

I'll pass.

We're on the next turn.

Little John Truby, hold on.

Hey, take a look at his wife.

Thanks, Sumner.

Thanks for every little thing.

Radio! Radio!

Radio! Willie, stay down! All right,
Mark!

Checkmate. Game two is where we're
going.

Checkmate. You might as well save your
breath.

Well, it would have been nice to get a
little artillery in here.

Yeah, it would have been delightful.

Well, what are you going to do now, big
man?

One out of ideas?

Well, I got one in the back door. Let's
get out. Forget it.

You can get 50 yards.

Well, we can try.

All we can do is send in a blowbridge,
remember?

You get back there when they'll stop
firing.

Hold on!

You two get over there.

Grab me some of that vaccine.

Yeah, it's been pretty good.

Got any ideas?

There's a critical machine gun on that
half truck over there.

What about the rocks between the half
back and their position?

We'll move it out.

Throw it right into their laps.

If it drives, it doesn't look healthy to
me. Look at the hole right in front of

it. Maybe just bounce up a little bit.

It's the only chance we've got, Gabe.

That makes for a good one.

I know you'll have a good time.

Look out.

He's up there.

On that water tower. Sniper.

Keep your head down.

Ah, Murphy.

Bad advice.

You can't win this kind of fight by
ducking.

Look, this is the way you do it.

See, chap?

That's the way it's done.

We have to get that aft right.

Hey, Sarge!

Out there by that fallen tree!

Wait! Wait till I get closer!

Looks like they've had enough for a
while.

Hey, Kirby.

Yeah?

Bet your buck I name you every Kentucky
diver you wanted since Aristides in

1875. You're going with who?

Aristides!

It's the horse or the junkie.

What's the matter, champ?

Much action for you?

Don't listen to that big mouth.

You do like I tell you.

Yeah. You do just what Murphy says,
champ.

He ain't scared at all.

You okay, kid?

Yeah, I'm all right, man.

Hey! Willie!

Hey, Willie!

Where'd Willie go? What happened to
Willie?

How do we know, Murphy?

You should have kept holding his hand.

It's at least 100 yards of that
half-track, and the only cover we've got

is the flat car.

I can make it.

You're heading the other direction. You
go for the truck.

Two targets.

I hope the half-track starts.

Yeah, let's hope so.

Come on, get down.

You too.

Willie. What were you doing up there?
Saunders is going to make a run for that

half-track. You'll get killed. What's
that got to do with us? Forget it.

Everything moves at once. In case you're
not going to make a run for it, the rest

of you give us cover fire.

You got it?

He's out of it.

What do we do now? I'll go.

I'll go for the half track.

Little John, I can go lower to the
ground and faster than you can.

Hey, listen to me, Willie. Don't talk
like that. Don't even think like that.

They're everyone's skin, Murph. Shut up,
will you, Willie? Shut up.

Now, you can't do this to me, Little
John.

He's my boy.

Clay ducks you can get at Coney Island.

Why don't you go stick your own neck
out? Stay out of this, Murph. Now,

listen to me, kid. Listen to me.

You're young. You've got your whole life
ahead of you.

A million bucks waiting when this mess
is over. Now, just listen to me. No, I

don't listen to you.

We're not... Stillman's gym now. Here I
do what I think I should do.

Willie.

Willie.

Now listen, Willie. All you do is bring
the half-track back here.

Then we'll man up and go.

Okay?

Okay.

Wait a minute, Willie.

I can't let you go. You'll get killed.

Look what happened to Saunders.

He's an old pro. He knows all the
tricks. And they got him one, two,

three. I'm not gonna let you go.

I tell you, Willie, it's not our racket.
Call me, I gotta go.

I can't let you go. There's five years
of sweat.

Think of the time towns.

The club fights.

We took a lot of beatings. Kid, we
starved together. But now we got it

made. We're right on top.

I'm not going to let you go.

You can't stop me, Murph.

Little Johnny, I'm ready.

Okay, open up.

Willie! Willie!

Hey,

Murph.

Are you all right?

Are you okay?

Come on, we got you.

Shut up.

What are you?

Murph. Shut up.

Never mind the shoulder.

Get your head down, Murph.

Get the half-track. Get the half-track.

Get the half-track.

Come on, Willie.

I'll get you out of here.

No, I've got to get you out of here.

Come on, kid.

I'll make it over there.

I'm about to go.

Hold on, Lou.

I'm going to get you out of here.

Get the truck.

Sir.

Murphy, go for that half truck.

Murphy.

That half truck is the only truck we've
got.

going to make it back?

Yes, I will.

I've got to.

I'm not going to leave my boy.

Murphy, forget about your boy.

We're all going to be dead out here.

Murphy, Murphy, he's right.

Get the half truck.

Now I'm going to get you out of here.

So long as, so long as you stay out of
this, we didn't belong here in the first

place. Nobody belongs here. Me, your
boy, the whole squad.

Willie, what do I do?

You do what's right, Marv.

driving close to me.

Left that close to Sunday.

Thank you.

Just a nick.

Hey, Willie.

Hey, Murph.

Huh?

Just remember, we've got a bridge to
blow.

Murph, you're a hero.

Hey, Willie.

How about throwing me that old right,
huh?

Come on.

Hey.

Hey, you're going to be all right.

Stay here with Clayton.

Murphy! Let go.