All language subtitles for Over There - 1x01 - Pilot.en

Kitchen's done.

Done it ditto.

Living room... check.

Negatory on Junior's room.

We're making babies alright.

Come on, Dog.
Ain't no time to waste. Today's the day.

You think they're gonna leave
without you, boy?

No, Dog. Don't call me "boy".

I don't have to call you nothing
but regular army.

Now you're a damn sucker just like me.

You think this is about you?

Yes! Yes, I think this is about me.

You think they started the goddamn war

so you'd have to have
the goddamn baby all alone?

Yes, I don't wanna have

this goddamn baby all alone,
is what I think!

I think you're just as crazy
as you were the day I married you.

Bye, Franck.

Mind your mom Eddie.

Shit, I know I'll be killed.

I've seen those faces on "Nightline".

I said "Goddamn, girl, that's me."

Everyone of them's me.

We're here by the milk, see?

And Grandma lives over by the Jell-O.

He don't know what you're saying.

I'm trying to tell him where Irak's at.

Yeah, but he doesn't understand
the words you're saying.

Mommy is gonna be way over there
in the garbage, okay Spooky?

I'll be back,

some time next year.

Meet you in hell, huh?

Over There.

Get the hell down.

I think somebody
maybe got shot out there, Sir.

That's their problem
and don't call me �Sir�.

I'm not some faggot officer.

I fight for a living
and my problem is you. Now stay down.

Shouldn't we go get him?

Some soldiers will go get him.

We should try to stay alive
for the next 15 minutes.

Maybe we could do something useful
after that.

They got him.

They'll hold him back to the medics.

I was going home today.

I was going home
after a year of this shit-hole.

And yesterday,
they told me I'm staying 90 more days.

And taking on this squad of virgins.

'Cause what?

The Sergeant you trained with
had to have his tonsils out.

- His appendix.
- Shut up, private!

I guaran-goddamn-tee
you

that one of you fools
is gonna do something stupid

and get yourself killed within the week.

Within the week, goddamn it!

This is the guy we're going to war with,
Dog?

This is the guy who's leading us
in the battle?

Shut up and stay alive Dim, okay?

That's a job, okay? Nothing else.

What do you want us to do?

Nothing!

We were told to dig in. We dug in.

What do we do about the women?
The driver and the mechanic?

Nothing I said.

Shouldn't we get them back...

Don't contradict me, fool,

I'm your goddamn squad leader,
I'm here to keep you alive.

Okay, Sergeant. Good.

We are waiting orders.

We're taking fire outside a mosque.

Looks like a goddamn storage unit
in Tijuana.

And instead of being able to go in
and blast the shit out of the bastards,

We're dug in awaiting orders.

You know why?

Why?

Because they got a goddamn
Arab TV journalist in there.

Al-Jazeera's got us
on the goddamn TV News right now.

Understand?

You have any idea what that means?

It means we're gonna wait,

taking fire for some General

75 miles away to make a decision
about goddamn public relations,

about how it would look

if we did this

or how it would look

if we did that.

That sound like war to you?

"Don't contradict me, fool,
I'm your goddamn squad leader."

"I'm here to keep you scared shitless."

Hold your fire!
Let's see what's happening.

Sorry, Sir.

It's alright, Sergeant. It's good to see
you ready to defend your position.

Yes, Sir.

Sergeant, you're moving up at midnight.
50 meters dead on.

We're tightening the noose, you got me?

Yes, Sir. Any air support?

Negative, Sergeant.
Air is dedicated to another area.

Yes, Sir.

How did these women end up here?

The motor transport, they were dropping

my new guys when the vehicule went down
under small arms fire.

That's what started this whole mess.

I'am gonna go behind you
and get to the next squad, okay?

Don't let the crazy Texan shoot me.

Yes, Sir.

Sorry, Sergeant.

Sorry?

I've got guys who'd give
a month pay to lay hands on the Mad Cow.

Mad Cow?

Yup.

These are gangsta. I love my NVGs.

Shut up you, moron. Are you stone?!

This is a combat zone.

I grew up in a goddamn combat zone.

You think you're bad, fool?

Mortier lands on your head,

we won't find enough of you
to fill a condom.

Now shut up!

Let's move!

We're at the last prom, Lieutenant.

For here on out,

it's open desert all the way
to the mosque. Over.

Did you move up the 50 meters? Over.

We moved up 25 but I'm telling you
this is the last cover there is. Over.

My orders were to move up 50 meters,
that means 50 meters. Over.

Rodger. Out.

Disease is that eats men's brains.

Come again?

You were wondering
why they call him Mad Cow...

That's why.

Jesus, I can't do this.

Head down, Mrs B.

Don't call me that.

Shut up both of you!

Hey, Dim, let's give her a hand.

I can do it myself.

If you say so...

You're deaf soldier?

Don't provoke her fool. Get down!

I said I can do it myself!

Take cover!

I said take cover, goddamn it!

Get down!

I'm gonna shoot the other light.

Cease fire! We're not clear to fire!

We've not been cleared to return fire!

Goddamn it!

I ordered them to move up 50 meters

'cause I was ordered
to move up 50 meters.

But I didn't tell them to return fire.

That, they did on their own, Captain.

Something you wanna add, Sergeant?

No, Sir.

How about you tell me what you think

about what would've happened anyway,
Sergeant?

How about that?

I think my men were exposed
to enemy fire and returned it

in accordance with both the rules
of engagement and common sense.

What about our deployment strategies,
Sergeant?

What do you think of that?

I didn't think that was in accordance
with the rules of common sense

but this being the goddamn army
I followed my goddamn orders, Sir.

I agree with him, Lieutenant.

I think he might wanna be a little more

flexible interpreting your orders
next time.

Still want me to write up
an incident report?

Because in everybody's record
no matter how it's disposed of.

No, Sir.

Good.

Anything else?

What do we do about the women?

Right now, it's probably more dangerous

to move them than to leave them
where they are.

There is negotiations going on
with the people inside the mosque.

That's why the satcom trucks are here.

But they may take a while.

We could be here a week for all I know.

Now I understand your people are new.

You think they can handle it?

- I hope so.
- Absolutely.

I understand they call you
Sergeant Scream, Sergeant.

Why is that?

I HAVE NO GODDAMN IDEA, SIR.

It's a good name for a Sergeant.

Thank you, Sir.

As you were.

Do something useful
or nobody shoot again!

Eat!

So the pink-ass Sergeant tried
to get the brother in trouble, huh?

Say what?

I said the pink-ass Sergeant

tried to get the brother in trouble,

don't you agree?

No.

Why do you wanna say that?

All you gotta say is no?

Lieutenant's a fool.

He's a brother making his way
in a white men's world is what he is.

Can't you see that?

Or they got you so turned around,
you go against your own?

We gotta stick together, bro'!

We?

You mean we the niggers or we the fools?

'Cause
if you're looking for another nigger

to pack you up no questions asked,
don't look at me.

But if you're looking for another fool,

to risk getting shot
to cover your fool behind,

I'm right here beside you, boy.

I'm right here beside you.

Yo Dim, you awake?

Yeah.

I never asked...

why they call you Dim?

Because I'm stupid, Dog.

That's why.

No, you're not.

Yeah, I know I'm not.

But back in boot
when they heard I went to Cornell,

they figured I had to be stupid

to end up in the army anyway.

So...

that's why.

I'm going to college.

- Oh yeah?
- Yeah.

I got me a scholarship to play football,
Texas A&M, but huh...

I couldn't afford it so I signed up.

You got a scholarship
but you can't afford it?

Yeah, it wasn't a full ride.
I ain't that big.

22 titties my senior year though.

Yeah, I finish my hitch,
I'm going back to school.

They gotta hold the scholarship
for me 'cause I signed up.

GI bill will cover the rest.

I must see if I can play
on the kick-off coverage team at least.

You know, they let walk-ons play on it.

It's a worthy goal.

Yes, it is.

You married?

Don't go ruin a beautiful evening, Dog.

I already told you I'm stupid.

Maintain your positions,
they're still at it. Over.

Roger, out.

Negotiations continue!

Keep your eyes peeled anyway.
I got a funny feeling about this.

Hey, Sergeant!

Yep!

Where's a fellow supposed
to take a shit at?

You want privacy?
Go where we can't see you.

You want to stay alive?
Go where we can. Is that simple enough?

There's land mines too.

Don't forget those.

You're sure you gotta go?

They've sent out all their Suleimans
for their treatment.

If the brass agrees,
they'll come out under a white flag.

Pass it on.

Now?

Yeah, now.

They get what they want,

they'll come out under a white flag,
got it?

Hey, I've been meaning to ask you...

How come they call you Angel?

I sing in a choir.

Thought I was gonna sing for a living.

Went up to New York City
to trial for a choir

that competes all over the world.

Still can't believe
I didn't make the cut.

Couldn't bring myself
to go back to Arkansas so...

I signed up.

Don't ever do nothing out of anger, boy.

Take it from me.

I love the army.

No shit.

Ain't Mrs B supposed to be on watch too?

Where she at?

Got me.

She asked me
where you could take a dump before.

I told her they let you use
the john at McDonald's

but you gotta buy something first.

You tell her they sent out
a list of demands, okay?

Things work out,
they'll surrender, okay?

If she comes back with French fries,

I'll kiss her ass.

You can try,
she'll stick a bayonet up your heiny.

Thinks you're the devil.

This is the army, you remember?
No good deed goes unpunished.

You ain't gonna ask me
how come they call me Doublewide?

No, Ma'am.

Shots fired!

What's going on up there, gentlemen?
Over.

We're hot 6. I got multiple contacts

and most of them are trying
to sneak past us.

I guess the offer of surrender
was bullshit. Over.

Either that or there're different groups
in the mosque.

What are you facing up there, Sergeant?
Over.

I got small arms
and others covering up too.

Do you copy? Over.

Copy that, Sergeant.

I'm gonna get on with the Captain. Over.

Peace.

I've got mortars landing
directly on my position.

Do you copy? Do you copy? Over.

Copy that, Sergeant.

Hang on, Dim.

Keep firing.

I could use some heavy guns up here,
Lieutenant. Over.

Copy that.

Hold your position and sound off.
You first, Texas.

I'm good. Dim ?

I'm good. Smoke ?

Yeah, yeah ! Angel.

I'm here. Doublewide.

I'm okay. Mrs B.

Mrs B, goddamn it, answer me!

No Mrs B.

Ain't no Mrs B.

Mrs B is gone.

Everybody but Mrs B, Sergeant.

Mrs B?

The female driver.

We'll look for her as soon as we can.

Right now, the best we can do
is lay down more fire

in case she's trying to get back to us.

Okay? Let's go!

What the hell is this shit?

Sandstorm.

Keep your eyes peeled.

Get your head down.

You see that, Sergeant?

Where's our 50 shots, damn it!

They try to play this to our right.

That's where Mrs B is.

Come on!

Get the hell down! Goddamn it!

We gotta find her before they do.

I got your back.

- I see her.
- Where?

Over here.

She's alive.

Come on, let's go!

Let's go!

Keep your head down.

Son of a bitch!

Son of a bitch!

Those are our mortars, Sergeant.

Say it again. Over.

You may follow this Mirage
right to the mosque, Sergeant.

Those are ours.

It's time to get some instead of taking.

Doublewide, you stay in that hole
with Mrs B, understand?

No matter what.

Check, Sergeant.

Bo, you stay right here besides me,
right here!

You run off again, I'll kick your ass,
understand?

Yes, Sir.

And don't call me Sir, goddamn it!

Let's go!

Let's get some!

Let�s get some goddamn brownies for GIs.

Sing something Angel.

I don't know no killer songs, Sergeant.

Well, you better make one up

'cause this is why we came
to this party, goddamn it!

We didn't come for your oil!

We came to kick your ass!

I capped this dude right here.

I remember I was right over there
when I capped him.

Nice shooting.

Smaller than I thought.

Mrs B!

What?

Hey, they're bringing up the leader!

Now we will taste your freedom!

Freedom we do not know!

Freedom you forced upon us!

Now we will taste your American freedom!

Now you'll go take me to Abou Ghra�b?

You have a bag for my hijab?

Do you want me
to take my clothes off now?

God is great!

There's no God but God!

There's no God but God!

Wait! Wait! Wait! Wait!

I must go with him,
it is part of the agreement!

That was part of the agreement
for his surrender.

Yes!

But he didn't surrender, Mr. Fazal.
Remember?

He attacked.

Costing the lives of dozen of his men.

Sergeant.

Your people come through alright?

Yes, Sir.

Listen up. There's video e-mail
back by the satcom trucks.

Wait is usually 2, 3 days
but I pulled some strings

and get your men and women
a chance to send some messages home.

So you just go on back there,

identify your unit,

and take your right
to the front of the line ok ?

Thank you, Sir.

Spooky honey, this is mommy.

Are you doing what daddy says, honey?
Are you being a good boy?

Mommy's at work and everything's fine.

Everybody's okay
and mommy's doing a good job so far.

She's dirty and she smells bad

and she's been eating food

that tastes like silly putty,
sweetheart.

But in every other way, she's fine.

And she misses you
and your daddy real bad.

You heard that, Spooky?

Silly putty.

Yo baby! What up man?

Get around
and checking your e-mail again.

You see me, I'm here in the middle
of goddamn downtown Shitville.

Sorry, soldier.
You can't say where you are.

I ain't said where I was at.

I said I was in Shitville.

You see any signs for
downtown Shitville around here?

You can't say anything at all
about where you are.

And if you can't follow the rules

you can't send the message, okay?

Alright, look.
Just start me up again, alright?

Hey, baby!

Oh this is dumb, I'm no talker.

I'm thinking of you though.

We're getting by.

We've made it through
our first week anyways.

Which not everybody thought
was gonna happen, let me tell you.

Just that right there is a victory.

Vanessa...

I don't know if I can explain to you
in words what's happening to me.

And I don't...

I don't mean shooting
at men and being shot at.

I mean inside.

Someone said

"tragedy was the inevitable
working out of things."

And the tragedy here is...

we're savages.

We're thrilled to kill each other.

We're monsters.

And war is what unmasks us.

But there's a kind of honor in it too.

Kind of grace.

I guess if I'm a monster,

it's my privilege to be one.

I'm starting to see

that it's also my privilege
to be your husband

and the father of your child.

I don't know why that seems
to make so much sense to me today.

It hasn't for a long time.

But it does today.

Bye!

A loved one is trying to reach you

courtesy of the USO and WorldCom.

Wanna hear my song?

Say what?

Wanna hear my song?

What song?

Sergeant told me to make up a song,
I'm making one up.

Sure.

It's not a killer song.

Okay, sing it.

Alright.

The day is coming.

The drums are drumming.

If you know one, say a prayer.

There's mothers crying.

And fathers sighing.

War is in the air.

The trains are filling up with boys

who've left behind their favorite toys.

They're going over there.

Where someone has to die.

That's all I got.

Shit!

Thanks.

You got a minute?

You could be my best soldier, Bo,

or you could be my worst.

And the only difference

is you going off on your own.
Understand?

You got something you wanna do so bad,
you'd risk your life

you tell me, we'll do it,

my way, on my time or
we're gonna have a problem.

And I don't solve my problems
with goddamn incident reports.

You take my meaning, private?

You risk the life
of one of my men again,

I'll shoot you myself.

Yo, Bo!

My source is telling me they got

Listerine bottles filled
with kava seeds by the road.

- Really?
- Yeah.

Down Echo company.

Just a camp like a mile away.

You wanna go in with us?

On what?

On a beer run.
I got a dude that cocked us up.

Sure. Why not.

Alright, cool.

We all put in 20 bucks,
we get what we need.

There are supply trucks
going back and forth all the time.

So, you wanna go?

Where?

On the truck.

Get the shit.

Goddamn, soldier!

I'll go with you.

Okay.

Alright.

Snorestop? Goddamn,
why the hell they call you Snorestop?

We were sneaking up on a weapons cache
we heard about.

4 o'clock in the morning.

I had to kill a kid sentry
who was asleep on the job.

Cut his throat.

Why always asking everybody
why they're called what they're called?

'Cause everybody's
got a nickname but me.

Can't figure it out.

Bo's your real name?

There's your problem right there.

Where?

Everybody thinks Bo
is already your nickname.

You kidding?

No. Where I come from,
no one's named Bo. Not at birth.

Really?

What?

Nothing, I'm just...

You're a natural leader, Bo.

I'm just trying to figure out
why that is.

You play quarterback?

People always followed you?

When I was going
where they wanted to go too.

Did you see that kid, there?

Where?

Right there. He dropped something
by the side of the road.

I see him.

Well, he dropped something
by the side of the road.

Are you sure?

Yes, I'm sure. I saw something.

Pull over!

Pull over where?

Pull over here, goddamn it!

Give him the morphine!
Give him the goddamn morphine!

I can't! He's gonna be loose...

Get him something! Who's asking how?

What should I do now?

The day is coming.

The drums are drumming.

If you know one, say a prayer.

There's mothers crying.

And fathers sighing.

War is in the air.

The trains are filling up with boys

who've left behind their favorite toys.

They're going over there.

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