All language subtitles for Combat! S04E06 - Evasion

Checkmate.

Don't get the floor, Major. You taught
me.

Welcome, Lieutenant. I'm Major Randall.

Lieutenant Hanley.

Sit down.

Make yourself at home.

Thanks.

Where'd you lose your outfit?

You can talk, Lieutenant.

They've run out of hidden microphones.

Hello, Hanley.

Frost? Small world, huh?

We're all POWs. You can talk.

This is Captain Todd.

How do you do?

Hi.

Lieutenant Carruthers. Nice to know you,
Lieutenant.

Hi. Lieutenant Mabels.

Lieutenant.

Hanley, where's an introduction? He's
leaving tomorrow.

Leaving?

Look, you just got here.

You haven't even tried the coffee.

Listen, Major.

I've got some important information if I
can get out of here. Sure, sure.

Everybody's got a reason to get out of
here.

Like everybody takes his turn.

You might just as well try the coffee.

Now listen to me, Major.

We had an accident with another truck on
the way in here.

A truck coming out of a factory loaded
with ball bearings.

And that truck was only one in a long
convoy.

I'm sure the factory's in full
production.

But it's so well hidden.

The Air Force hasn't even found it yet.

Now, before they buttoned us up, I fixed
three landmarks in my mind.

I'm positive I can pinpoint it from
aerial maps.

I see. If they don't have a ball bearing
factory, that could be something.

He is about your size, Maples.

His mission is important.

I have a brilliant idea.

Why doesn't he go in my place?

I'd buy it.

Now, wait a minute. Don't the Germans
have anything to say about that?

Getting out and escape is too hard.

That's what comes after.

Invasion, that's the tough part.

You'll have to cross Germany and
German-occupied France.

Starring Rick Jason.

And Vic Morrow.

Death Star, Lloyd Buckner.

What's wrong? Did I die again?

No, the ink is good this time. It's the
buttons.

I'm not exactly sure where they should
be.

Who is? That's why we chose Albania.

It's part of the axis.

But very few Germans will have seen an
Albanian uniform, let alone counted the

buttons. I'm not worried about the
uniform, but what do I do about all the

languages I don't know?

Use this letter.

It identifies you as Lieutenant Vlora,
Albanian liaison officer who speaks no

German or French, and requests
assistance from all authorities.

I'm endorsing it by the German Foreign
Office, the German War Department, the

German Passport Section, the German Home
Guard, and I'm thinking about the German

Widows and Orphans Pension Fund.

How do you say Albanian in German?

Albanian, but rely on the letter.

We've learned a few things.

Don't count on help from the civilians,
not even the French.

If they're caught helping you, they'll
be killed.

Letter of introduction, Albanian orders,
Wehrmacht endorsement,

Identity card.

Visitor's pass.

Beautiful.

Who did those, Mabels? There was a chap
on the third floor. He worked for the

Bank of England.

Ah.

Well, this is how it goes.

We have access to a room that opens up
over the river.

You make your way downstream till you
come to... By the way, you can swim.

Will I get the chance?

I think so.

Only one guard patrols that side of the
cattle.

He won't start you out until he's got
his back to you.

What about the uniform? Won't the water
ruin it? You won't be wearing it in the

water. You'll carry it in an oil skin
change later.

Now, as I was saying, you swim down the
river until you get to a bridge.

Get out there.

Make your way north until you come to a
railroad station.

You can get a train there for Widen.

W-E-I-D-E-N.

Widen. Got it?

Yeah. When do I go?

This afternoon.

In broad daylight?

We can't get to the room over the river
at night.

How does it sound?

You believe it?

It won't work if you don't believe it.

I believe it.

Thank you.

Thank you.

Weiden, which class?

Weiden.

Weiden, do you want to go to third or
second class?

Thank you.

Allemagne, enter.

Enter.

Show me the papers.

What do you want me to do?

Hands up!

Hands over your head!

Take him with you.

Forward! March!

That's the letter.

Good night.

Good night.

Good night.

Von welcher Abteilung bist denn du?

Von welcher Abteilung kommst du?

Nicht Deutsch.

Nicht Deutsch?

Uniform.

Was ist das für eine Uniform?

Albanien.

Albanien?

Good night.

What is it? Italian marine?

No. Romanian?

No. I don't know this uniform.

Come, let's ask him.

Heil Hitler!

Heil Hitler.

Herr, wir haben uns gewundert, was das
für eine Uniform ist.

Eine Uniform? Was ist das?

Albanian. Albanian. Dankeschön.

Albanian.

Dankeschön.

Come on.

Here are the papers.

Here

are

the handcuffs.

Soldats, come this way.

The man is arrested.

Take him with you.

Yes, Major.

I'd let it back, lend a hand.

Never do to leave this sort of thing
lying around. Come on.

Well, there's Hitler, youth, or a fight.

Bad luck you ran into one whose hobby's
uniforms.

That's good work you're wearing.

Hempstead prison, I'd say.

Oh, look, old chap, I can't blame you
for being cautious. You've been properly

warned, I'm sure, but there simply isn't
time.

I'll try to get out of the country
myself.

Only the uniform is rare, Mark. The rest
have been straight from Piccadilly.

Name is Thorne.

Hanley. American. Thanks for the help. A
pleasure.

Shall we go?

Go? Go where? You can't get back on the
train.

We can drive.

Where are you going to get a car?

Steal one, of course. Where else?

One stop first.

There's a remarkable sausage shop in
this town.

That's wonderful.

You know, if wars were fought with
sausage instead of bullets, the Germans

would really well rule the world.

It's the last chance for a nibble.

Eight hours of nibbling is all I can
take.

If you insist.

By the way, we're coming to a checkpoint
up ahead.

Where we show our papers?

If it gets critical, we make a run for
it.

You know how far it's a bit?

Eris Talbanis.

Like so. You know it now?

Relax, Lieutenant.

In the middle of Germany in a stolen car
and he says relax.

We're in France now.

Same thing.

Well, look at it this way.

Country's beautiful.

And we're only 12 miles from the Allied
lines.

How do you know so much about this
escape business?

Well, it's a long story.

But a very interesting one.

I was with the RAF. Shot down over
France two years ago. Wooded and all

that.

The Jerrys would have had me, but the
underground snatched me first.

It took them several months to nurse me
back together again.

When I got back home, I couldn't get
those people.

I kept seeing them moving through the
dark, risking their lives for us, giving

us their rations when they were hungry.

I just couldn't get them out of my mind.

So I asked for permission to come back
and work with them.

And here I am.

What are you doing in Germany in a
major's uniform?

Yeah, lucky it was my size, eh?

The Gestapo intercepted my contact.

Tortured my real identity, Arthur. I was
on my way when I spotted you.

Well, chances are they're looking for
you harder than they are for me.

Yes, I'm sure of it.

By the way, if there's a mix, don't get
confused on your loyalties.

In the last ditch, it's every man for
himself.

A sentiment has killed more than one
amateur.

How'd you like to drive for a while, old
man?

We're almost out of gas.

Yes, I know. There's enough to get us to
the next town, though.

By the way, there's a wonderful cafe
there.

Open air.

Perfect for a spot of lunch. Lunch?

Is that all you ever think about?

Well, we must keep up our strength, old
boy.

Raising it out, huh?

Keep up morale.

Morale is often the difference between a
prisoner and a free man.

This cafe.

Everyone from the mayor to the German
high command eats there.

Well, they'd hardly look for two
fugitives in a place like that.

Precisely.

Bonjour, monsieur.

Bonjour, merci.

Vous avez fait vos choix?

Oui.

Des cœurs d'artichaut avec foie gras.

Une soupe à l'oignon.

Poulet en sauce d'ail.

You know we could get ourselves killed.

What a way to die.

Impossible. What?

An Albanian, a real one.

Duck, drop something.

We need help.

I'm English. He's American.

Stay here.

The Gestapo will be very happy to give
you a place to stay.

Both of you.

An Englishman and an American.

That is very interesting.

Obviously, you were not looking for me.

Oh, forgive me.

Cupcake Gestapo.

What is your uniform supposed to be?

It's not Romanian, not Bulgarian.

Albanian, eh?

It's unimportant.

But you, your uniform, where did you get
it?

It was a slight mix-up at the tailor
shop.

Insolent. You murdered to get it.

Move.

Quickly.

Yeah.

The Americans have escaped.

Let's go.

Get out of here.

Don't you hear me? I said get out.

I will scream.

I will scream.

No, you won't scream.

You'd have done it by now.

You don't mind, do you?

What do you want?

The Englishman.

I don't know anything about him.

What happened to him?

I don't know. I'll tell you.

Is he dead?

Did they catch him?

Now, you know what happened to him. Your
boyfriend talks to you.

You know every move the Gestapo makes.

If you leave now, I won't tell Herr
Kopke that you are here.

I didn't ask for any part of this.

You asked for it when you accepted
Kopke.

I accepted food when there was no food.

And a place to stay when there was no
place to stay.

I accepted survival.

Why don't you leave me alone?

There's more to it than just survival.

No.

I'm still alive.

I feel nothing.

I take no sides.

Then why didn't you scream?

I was afraid you'd kill me if I did.

You weren't frightened when you watched
me escape.

And you still didn't warn Kupka.

Now where's Thor and the Englishman?

He's hiding.

Then he did get away.

He was wounded.

How do you know?

I saw.

He kept running, but he was badly hurt.
He got as far as that warehouse.

They must have searched it.

I wonder if he's still in there.

I don't know.

Two of Kupke's men went through it, but
they didn't find him.

Maybe he's still there.

I didn't see me.

He's coming. He's coming up.

Go. Go this way.

Hurry.

Stop feeling.

Say my name again.

I'll have the American and the English
before tomorrow morning.

Another one, please.

You're such an old lad.

Why didn't you answer me?

I must have passed out.

It's comfortable here.

It started getting cold.

Cold?

Come on, let's have a look.

Better get you out of here with that.

Sentimental, that's true.

If you had half as much brains as you
have courage, you'd be home by now.

All right, come on.

I've lain up here on these sacks,
feeling my

life dip down between them for hours.

This just wouldn't stop.

Not much left, I'm afraid.

Propose to go on, old man.

I've got money and a map.

We'll steal another car and bribe
somebody to drive us. No, no, there's no

car.

No, the river.

The river?

No, that's the ticket now.

A barge.

Early tomorrow morning.

We float downstream.

Straight through to our own line.

All right.

The river it is.

Listen, I'm going to the river and
you're going with me.

I don't think so.

She told me the truth, after all.

Fool.

He can't walk.

He won't have to.

I'm not taking you any place.

You won't spread the word that my own
woman helped you to escape.

It will end right here.

Uh...

the river.

We're going together.

No, no, no.

Not me, Lettie.

I'm too tired.

No, I belong here. I will be all right.

Nobody will know.

As he said, it ends all right here.

What will you do?

Another cut?