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♪ Wake up America. ♪

♪ Listen for reveille.♪

♪ Women and men fight for
what they believe. ♪

♪ Won't you step up to join the war. ♪

♪ How can you stay when
Uncle Sam leads the way. ♪

♪ He's marching the band for score. ♪

♪ So you must do what you must do now. ♪

♪ To help our boys red
white and blue now. ♪

♪ Our cry is we want you now. ♪

♪ Sing our song,
Won't be long, hip hip hooray. ♪

Button your tunics.

Sir.

Brass.

He's one of those ritzies.

Patrols coming in!

Fire!

Cover!

Fire!

Covering fire!

Covering fire!

Run!

Come on.

Keep moving!

Here!

Get this man covered.

Good morning, Captain.

Major.

-General Alexander wants to see you immediately.
-what's going on?

I don’t know.
They’re planning something big.

Ten-hut!

Gentlemen.

General.

Colonel.

Men.

Three divisions, two American, one French.

Were going to attack along the
Argonne Sector.

The 77th Division has orders to
go in and clean out the Argonne Forest.

Major Whittlesey.

Sir.

Your Battalion is going to take
and hold Charlevaux Mill.

General Alexander,
permission to speak freely, Sir.

Major.

I lost a platoon just probing that
area this morning.

We have to live with acceptable
losses, Major.

Colonel.

artillery reports, Sir.

Acceptable losses, General?

It's suicide to attack the Argonne
in force when we are unprepared.

Why is it none of my other officers
feel this way?

Did you study tactics and the art
of war in law school?

General, we need time to resupply.

We are low on food,
ammunition, medicines...

And whose fault is that?

I’m well aware of your
civilian politics, Major.

It sounds to me like your heart
is still in Wilsons too proud to fight.

A movement which
I'll-prepared our country for this war.

Or is there something else
on your mind?

I will lead my Battalion into the Argonne,

but I doubt if you’ll
see me or my men again.

I guess well see what kind of man
he really is, our New York lawyer.

Captain, check on the replacements.

Well need every man we’ve got.

Yep, you got it.

Now most of these birds
don’t look like they could fly

halfway around the block.

For our gallant young men.

Compliments of the Ladies Audubon
Society,Hampshire, England.

Were sending you back, buddy.

You look like the runt of the litter, huh?

Don’t worry, Cher Ami.

You’ll be all right.

Lieutenant Leak?

Yes, Sir!

I’m Captain Mc Murtry.

Welcome to the 308.

Captain, uh, there must be some mistake.

I’m supposed to be in a Texas unit.

Most of these boys are from New York.

I just don’t understand a word
these city fellers are saying.

You don’t have to understand
them, Lieutenant.

They have to understand you.

Now you call off those names and
you get them on that truck.

Ethan... Ethanasikoss.

Ya... Yader.

Noder.

Yoder.

Le...

LePa...

Pasta?

LePastee?

Lipasti.

LePastee.

Uh, Krodi-shi...

Uh, Krodi...

Krotoshinsky.

Hey, how come you guys
from New York call everybody Buddy?

You’re not from the city?

Uh, Big Fork, Montana.

Never heard of it. I didn’t know they left
apple knockers into this outfit.

What you mean by that?

Hey, save it for the Hineys, huh?

What did he say?

Well, he thinks, uh,
you might want to buy a bridge.

What bridge?

The Brooklyn Bridge!
What other bridge is there?

What kind of an army is this?
Come all the way to France,

they stick us with boys from Daisyville?

Hey!

Oh, my god.

Gas.

Slow down.

Yo, Rosen! Cepeglia.
Get in the back. Were moving on out.

Not us, Sarge.
these guys are taking us to the brig.

The Major wants everybody on the line.
That includes you two.

Warden?

We caught them sneaking
into a French Whore house and

we just deloused them.

They’ll be the prettiest smelling
dough boys in the trenches

what's going on, Sarge?

Were gonna march in a parade... in Paris.

So make sure you wear your medals.

Find yourselves a hole to crib out in,
and don’t try and do nothing.

Hey, here the turkeys shoot back.

Now listen up.

The Krauts usually do not attack at night.

The most they’ll do is send out some
probes or a raiding party.

You let me take care of that.

Just try to get some
rest and some hot chow.

I'll teach you a few things tomorrow.

Get out of the way.

Well, this ain’t so bad, huh?

All you gotta do now is
keep your head down.

Right, lucky?

Thank you.

The new boys settled in?

Yeah. Boys describes them well.

What do you think of
General Alexanders plan?

I’m a professional soldier.

I have the luxury of not
having to think about that.

I don’t want to hear
that from you, Captain.

I want you thinking all the time

how we are going to take the Charlevaux
Mill without killing all the boys.

I'll check on the replacements.

- Sergeant.
- Sir.

Lieutenant.

Morning, Sir!

We don’t salute up here, Lieutenant.

I’m sorry, Sir.

My officers and men shave every day.

In sorry, Sir.

You’re sorry about a lot of things.

Well, we got up here kinda
late yesterday, and...

Is that an excuse or an explanation?

I’m not interested in either one.

I want you and your platoon squared away.

Make sure your men have full rations,
plenty of ammo.

And wear that uniform properly.

Put on dry socks, if you have them,
and straighten your helmet.

Lieutenant Leak, welcome to the 308.

This is a French cho-cho.

Sho-sha.

It's a piece of garbage.
Don’t worry about it.

Leave it to Henchman and Hollingshead.

Don’t worry about mortars,
tanks and artillery.

We don’t have any of that, either.

Basically, were mud crunchers.

Gravel agitators.

Infantry.

God, almighty!

That’s just some traveling salesman
throwing ice cigars.

German artillery.

Which brings me to stuff.
There are two kinds of stuff.

Stuff going out.
Ours.

Stuff coming in.
Theirs.

Mud crunchers must learn to
judge different kinds of stuff.

If you hear something that whistles
and knocks, that’s Heir Wizbang.

Get on the ground.

Sometimes Heir Wizbang brings
along his lady friend, Minnie Warfer.

Mienen Werfer.

Minnie Warfer sounds like one of
those whining hot core ladies

on Tenth avenue.

Nah,It's more like the B.R.T coming
out of the tubes.

The thing is, they’re real hard to judge.

So just hit the ground anytime you
hear something like that.

And don’t worry if it hit’s you,
cause they got a lot of other stuff,

like Jack Johnsons whimpering willies.

G.I. cans, airplane bombs, machine guns.

And all sorts of potato masher grenades.

Don’t worry about any of it, cause it
all comes down to that.

When you go face to face with a mud
crunching Hiney bastard.

With one of these at the end of his rifle.
You’d better stick it in him.

Before he sticks it in you.

That... you gotta worry about.

Did he say to duck when
the stuff sounds like a train?

Or was that the one that was hard to judge,

and we should get down when it sounds
like a tea kettle?

Nobody said nothing about no tea kettle.

I don’t drink tea.
What does a tea kettle even sound like?

Knock it Off!

Yes Sir?

Would you check on Lieutenant Leak?

Yeah. I'll see to it.

You should get some sleep, Major.

Not yet.

Captain?

remember what we talked about earlier.

Good luck tomorrow.

Lieutenant.

Captain.

The Major lay into you today?

Like a hot branding iron.

He West Point?

New York lawyer.

You never know, do ya.

No, you never do.

Boy, we really lucked out, didn’t we?

It would be a Hell of a thing to
come all the way to France

and not have anything to tell
our children or grandchildren about.

Now, tomorrow...

when you go over the top.

You pick a point straight
ahead and you walk to it.

Now don’t worry about where
everybody else is.

these are good men. They’ll follow you.

Now you go ten yards, then ten more.

Ten yards?

Ten yards at a time,

and you can make the whole trip that way.

What about the German's?

The boys know what to do with them.

You’ll figure it out pretty damn quick.

Most of my men have never been
in combat before.

Yeah, we planned it that way.

You’ve never been in a fight, have you?

nothing like this.

That’s why you walk in front of the troops.

See, you’ll get there before they do.

That means you’ll be the one
with the most experience.

You can tell them what to do.

Yeah.

That’s right.

Ain’t it?

You’ll do just fine.

Fix bayonets!

Fix bayonets!

Fix bayonets!

Fix bayonets!

Charge!

Charge! Here we go!

Stay with me!

Charge!

Move it along!

Come on!

God!

Go! Lets go!

Lets go everybody! Lets go!

GO!

Keep going! Don’t stop!

Why aren’t your
troops moving forward, Colonel?

General, were in
contact with the enemy all along the front.

And most of my commanders
need to secure their flanks.

They’re encountering heavy resistance.

YOU! Take this down!

Ground, once captured must under
no circumstances be given up

in absence of a direct order
from Division Headquarters.

We are not going backward,
but forward!

Captain, I want you,

to flank those machine
guns and take them out!

YOU got it!

Follow me!

Come on! Go!

You two, up!

Lets go!

If I could see someone, I could hit it.

Where's the cowboy going?

He must know something.

You think so?

He's from Ruralville..
He grew up with trees.

You ever been around trees?

They got trees in Union Square.

Those don’t count.
Come on, lets go.

Jesus!

Now hold this position.

You!

You run down there.
You tell Lieutenant Leak to bring up

the rest of his platoon.

Yes, Sir.

Captain.

Lieutenant.

Now get ready for a counter-attack.

We have to hold this position.

We will.

What's your name?

Private Lipasti, Sir.

Where did you learn to run like that?

I used to...

take a shortcut home through
a Mick neighborhood.

Had to outrun a lot of your
Irish confetti, Sir.

Well, I’m glad one of my cousins
didn’t bean you with a brick.

Now you come with me.
You’ll be my runner.

Yes, Sir.

Whittlesey is taking heavy casualties.

He needs to withdraw and regroup.

Whittlesey, this is General Alexander.

Why aren’t you attacking?

Were isolated.
We have no support at our flanks, General.

That’s because the French and
our flanks are ahead of you.

You’re slowing up the attack, Major.

Get your men moving!

Are you sure they’re on
our flanks, General?

God dammit, I’m giving you a direct order
to achieve your objective.

Regardless of losses!

We must take that ground!

Sir, the French aren’t ahead of Whittlesey.

They’ve been stopped at
the Gisella Stella line.

We need him..
to clog up the middle of our offensive,

until our flanks can re-adjust.

Swersky.

Sir.

Cover those dead soldiers.

Don’t ever leave them
in the open like that again.

Yes, Sir.

We need more medical supplies, Sir.

I’m okay. I’m okay.

Map!

Captain?

I'm okay.

I’ve spoken with General Alexander.

He said the French are ahead of us
on our left flank.

The rest of our division is somewhere
on our right.

We’ve been ordered to take the
Charlevaux Mill.

Sergeant Gaedeke thinks He's
found a seam that we may be able,

to get through in the German defenses.

Well, It's worth a try.

Private Chinn.

We don’t have enough wire to reach
our objective.

So I want you to setup
a well-concealed radio post.

I'll use runners to communicate with you.

Stay on the line.

Tell them were advancing.

We need immediate resupply of
food, ammo, water and medical for the wounded.

Yes, Sir.

I'll take the first group up.

I'll send word when It’s clear.

You got it.

Tell Captain Mc Murtry to bring up
the rest of the men.

Well hold here.

Lets go. Come on.

Lipasti!

I was looking for you.

You found me.

You got an extra one of those?

I’ve got a message from the Major.

Forget it. The lines cut.

I sent three guys out,
not one of them come back.

I heard some rifle and grenade fire.

I think the Hineys might be
working their way in behind us.

You got that?

Yeah.

- What's it like up there?
- Piece of cake.

Got ourselves a chop suey band,
a couple Flora Dora girls.

You wouldn’t know what to do with it.

I'm a quick learner.

- You need help taking this back?
- This is my post.

I'll stay here.

Take these, too.

- No good for one.
- Thanks.

Yeah, you too.

Are you certain that
the French are withdrawing?

Some of their unit’s
are already back in their trench lines.

Without the French on our flank,
well have to withdraw.

I'll be in my quarters.

Order all unit’s to pull
back to our own lines.

Any contact with Whittlesey?

Lines are cut.

Well, you keep trying.

I want to know where that Battalion is.

Yes, Sir.

Major!

Private Chinos line has been cut.

He's trying to repair it.

Private Richards!

How many birds are left?

Four, Sir.

Get that message out.

Not you, Cher Ami.

You stay with me.

But don’t worry, Sir.
This is a good little English carrier pigeon.

He'll tell them where we are.

Easy, fella. You’re home now.

General!

Major Whittlesey has made it
into the Charlevaux Mill area.

Impossible.

He wants to know
where the rest of our division is and,

uh, where the French are.

He intends to hold, as ordered.

It looks like our Whittlesey and his
city boys are the only ones to,

accomplish their mission today.

And because of that, they’re stuck

in the middle of the whole
god damn German army.

Not bad
for a New York lawyer.

One of our patrols heard the Krauts
bringing up men and equipment.

Now they might be
trying to come up behind us.

We can't let that happen.

Have you been able to
make contact with either flank?

No.

Not yet.

Now, we need to resupply.

The men are out of food, water.

They’re going through the
kit’s of the dead for ammo.

Make sure the dead are covered.

Send some more runners back
in case that bird didn’t get through.

Three men, different routes.

Chinn? Chinn?

Sorry, Buddy.

Where the Hell you guys been?

Where in the Hell did you come from?

Whittleseys 308.
You guys the reinforcements?

No, were K-Company,
Three hundred and seventh.

We’ve been trying to fight
our way out of here all night.

Krauts are closing in behind us.

Don’t go that way.
There’s more over there.

Then where the Hell
did you come from?

I told you, the 308.

No, I meant what's your location.

Where were supposed to be.

Not like you guys wondering around
like a John looking for a trick

on 14th Street.

We were told to take the Mill
so the Major took it,

and now were waiting for a Kraut
attack in the morning.

Well, that is outstanding, Private.

I'm sick and tired of playing hide and
seek with these Hiney bastards anyhow.

All right,

you are now point man.

You lead the way.

Major.

Their attack
will come fierce and disciplined.

They’ll wait for the fog to burn off.

They don’t like to move
around in that stuff.

At Chateau du Deab,
they fed their men while it was still dark,

and they attacked us while we were
having our breakfast.

We don’t have to worry about that, Sir.

My men are down to
hard tacks and iron rations.

No coffee.

You’re absolutely right, Lieutenant.

That’s a good idea.

Sir?

Start your cooking fires.

Find some old coffee grounds and burn them.

I want the German's to think were having
a hot breakfast and were not ready.

Yes, Sir.

You know, I heard that the Hineys
have rest centers in these woods.

You know, with bowling alleys,
restaurants and beds with sheets.

That’s for officers,
not for guys like us.

They don’t have guys like us.

You don’t know anything, Schmagegie.

Hey, don’t Schmagegie me, all right?

Hey, who do you think does all the fighting
when the Hiney officers are bowling,

lying in bed and eating in restaurants?

All you Jew boys south of Canal Street
have dispositions, Rosen.

In Bushwick, we look on the bright side.

There’s no bright side to living
in Brooklyn, Cepeglia.

I still say they got apple pie
and beer over there.

Beer?
You didn’t say they had beer.

What kind of beer they got?

What difference does it make
what kind of beer they got?

You want egg in it?

Hey, that wouldn’t be so bad, huh?

Forget about it.

I'm not sending people to your
tailor shop, Rosen.

You’re gonna spend the rest of
your life sewing on buttons.

Hey, as long as It's a long life.

You hear that?

Private Chinn?

Private Chinn?

nothing.

You Hiney bastards!

Come on, boys!

Come on, boys!

Hang in there, lets go!

Eleven o’clock! Fire!

First aid for these soldiers!

Maintain your fields of fire!

Two on the ridge, Joe!

Come on!

Just like on the range!
Pick a target!

Get out! Watch out!

Come on.

What's your name, Private?

Private Krotoshinsky.

Retract the bolt.

Now pull it back.

Insert this clip.

Just like basic training.

Push the bolt forward.

Now you’re ready to fire!

Hold your position, Private Yoder!

Krotoshinskys in control here!

Yes, Major.

Get down!
Keep your heads down!

Now pull back your platoon.

We form a defense in front
of the medical area.

And don’t you let them turn our line.

Sir!

Pull back!

Fall back!

REGROUP!

Chinn, come in!

Come in!
Chinn, come in!

Do you hear me?

Sir, they’ve broken our left.

They’re turning to
Captain Mc Murtrys line.

They’re gonna over-run us.

Take every third man
and reinforce Captain Mc Murtry.

Go!

Tell Lieutenant Schenk that he must hold!

Get down! Keep your heads down!

Fall back!

Move up the line!

Move it up!

Thank God!

Move it up!

Move it up!

Go! Lets go!!

Bring up the left!

Lets go everybody! Lets go!

Lets go!

Forward!

Come on, boys! Come on, boys!

Hang in there, lets go!

Move forward! Now!

Go!
Lets go!

You bloody Hiney bastards!

I'm coming to get ya.
Feel the lower east side!

Way to go, Private.

Captain Nelson Holderman.

Major Charles Whittlesey.

Sir,

I hate to say it, Major,
but were not a relief force.

We were trying to get back to our lines
when the German's closed in behind us.

Well, your timing couldn’t
be better, Captain.

So it seems, Sir.

But Sir, I got less than 80 men
in my company.

And if you don’t mind me saying so,

those German's don’t seem
too pleased with you being here.

Well, they’d better get used to it.

Yes, Sir.

I'll try!

No.

The wounded need water.

They can't wait until night.

Sergeant Gaedeke, post a guard here.

Shoot anyone who tries to go for water
before we get that sniper.

Yes, Sir.

Okay, were here.

It's the German front.

The rest of our division is somewhere
on our right flank over that ridge.

General Alexander said the French
are on our left flank.

Lieutenant Schenk,
I want you to take Sergeant Gaedeke

and a full platoon and try to join up
with the French.

Questions?

No Sir.

Get it done.

How come we
have to use this French gun?

Were Americans.

We should have American weapons.

You’re not American, Krotoshinsky.

Sure I am.

I took the test.

What test?

The one they give you at Ellis Island.

Didn’t you take it?

I didn’t have to take a test.
I'm good-looking.

Besides, that test
doesn’t make you American.

It makes you a civilian so that they can
draft you and then send you here.

Hey.

Hey, I'm here cause I'm an American.

You’re a Pollack.

Only in America am I a Pollack.

In Poland, I'm a Jew who has to
live in a steigle and make boots

for the cavalry officers.

I took the test, Lipasti.

You know what they said?

They said I could be anything I want.

Don’t you ever say
I'm not an American.

I took the test.

Where's the rest of the platoon?

We got ambushed, Sir.

General Alexander said the French
were on our left flank.

They ain’t there.
They’ve never been there.

Were surrounded, Major Whittlesey.

And the men know it, Sir.

If we hold on, they’ll hold on.

Why do you think the German's are
trying so hard to knock us out of here?

Cause where we sit,
were a threat to the entire German line.

And that’s not acceptable to them, is it?

No.

No, Sir.

Then It's resolved.

Our orders are to hold.

We stay here.

Colonel Johnson, about this...

Lost Battalion?

Major Whittlesey isn’t lost.

We have an idea where he is.

We just can't get to him.

- Whose fault is it?
-It's nobody’s fault.

It's the way war is.

It always has been, always will be.

We have a message from Major Whittlesey!

They’ve repelled several German attacks,

and expect another one in the morning.

He's surrounded,
but says he intends to hold until relieved.

All right! All right!

You know, I got a pretty good
idea where that sniper is.

You do?

If he would just put up his head,

I think I could get him.

What's gonna make him put up his head?

Some kind of target.

Men?

Major.

We can't get that sniper.
He's really good.

But we got us a plan.

We gotta get water for the wounded.

That’s it.

Shoot, Yoder!

We’ve taken the bandages
off the dead so they can be used

on the wounded, Sir.

Well, this ones good.
It's only been used on the one side.

See if you can find
yourself a smoke, Sergeant.

I'd like a smoke. I'd love a smoke, Sir.

But I'm not gonna go through some
dead man's kit just to find one.

I can't see how any of
this is worthwhile, Sir.

I don’t want to have this
conversation, Sergeant.

Sir, I was with Blackjack Pershing
when we chased Pancho Villa,

all the way back to Peral.

You’re a good officer, Major,
but you’re different.

In some ways, you’re just like these men.

This ain’t your life.
You’ve got something to go back to.

You’ve always been honest with us, Major.

And you really believe holding
out here is worth all this?

For men like General Alexander,
this is a way of life.

They don’t realize that the world
as we know it has been ripped

apart out here, and is
waiting to be buried.

You think our boys are going back

to their push carts and their
sweatshops after this?

If we can hold on,
we might be able to end this war.

I'd better go check on the men, Sir.

Looks like were gonna be here for a while.

The General wants all batteries

to fire at these coordinates
in support of Major Whittlesey.

- Did you confirm the firing grids?
- Twice.

Gunners!

Gunners!

Brace, fire!

Go!

Button up.

Lieutenant, how about
I go and see if those dead Hineys

have any water or food on them?

Hold your position.

I'll send out to the Ritz
for steak and potatoes.

Don’t forget the bill, Lieutenant.

I'll tell them to put it in a
coal bucket just for you.

That’s our stuff!

It's coming from behind!

That’s our boys! That’s our boys!

Yeah, come on!

It's coming in from behind!

All right!

I love those traveling salesmen!

I love them!

Atta boy!

Your Hiney bastards!
Yeah!

Our guys are bombing us!
Take cover!

The bastards!

The bastards!

Get under cover!

Get under cover!

Medic!

We need to go down to the medical center.

Get the wounded all under cover.

Go right now!

Get down!

What the Hell are you doing?
Get down!

Get down!

Private Richards!

Here, Sir!

Sir!

Oh, dammit!

I'm sorry, Sir.

Get that message out.

You must tell them to
stop this, Cher Ami.

You can do it.

All right,
hold your positions, men.

Stay alert. Stay alert or those bastards
will try to move in behind us.

Lieutenant, come with me!

Hey,what's happened to you, little buddy?

Colonel, a message!

Read it.

Our own artillery is dropping
a barrage directly on us.

For heaven sakes, stop it.

- Whittlesey.
- Whittlesey?

Cease fire!

Cease firing and get me the artillery!

Cease fire! That is...

That is an order!
Cease fire!

Were hitting our own men!

Cease fire!

Cease fire!

Stop firing!

Stop firing!

Stop firing!

Fire!

Fire!

Come on, move it!

Lets get these bastards!

Hold the line!

Hold the line!

Hold the line!

Hold the line!

Hold the line!

Well, George,
that is quite Impressive.

Well, I guess they could
take it out, but...

you won't want to move around
too much without it opening up again.

Hell.

leave it in.

My mother always said I should
find somewhere to hang my hat.

Major

Would you read from my Bible.

Please?

In You, oh Lord,
do I put my trust.

Let me never be put to confusion.

Deliver me in thy righteousness,
and cause me to escape.

Incline thine ear unto me and save me.

For thou art my rock and my fortress.

Deliver me...

Out of the hand of the wicked.

Out of the hand of the unrighteous
and cruel men.

For Thou art my hope, Lord God.

Thou art my trust from my youth....

Sir? Sir? Sir, you want to sit down?

How is it?

Ah,It's just a scratch.

I got some hot water brewing.

Here.

Thank you.

Sure.

Captain Mc Murtry was telling me,

uh, you used to be a lawyer before the war.

Yes, I was.

I, uh, dealt with
contracts and regulations.

You know, Major, uh...

people like me and Mc Murtry,

were professional soldiers.

You know, if we weren’t here,
wed be someplace else.

But you could be in legal affairs,

Sir, uh, on the Generals staff.

I don’t think I'd enjoy working
for General Alexander.

You don’t think we should be here,
do you?

No.

Well, given that’s the way you feel,
why are you here?

Huh.

Life would be a lot simpler if we could
choose our duties and our obligations.

But we can't.

We shouldn’t.

That’s why I'm here.

Lieutenant.

I'm Major Prinz.

Can I offer you some dinner?
We’ve got a fine stew.

No, thanks. I ate too
much for lunch, and uh...I'm stuffed.

Well, have a cup of coffee.

- Smoke?
-It's a bad habit.

I lived in your country for seven years.

I must admit that I prefer your tobacco.

We got plenty.

Come back and be my guest
for dinner sometime.

So you’ve got plenty of food and tobacco?

We do rations for two battalions.

Were a little under strength,

but that’s still a lot of food
for fourteen hundred men.

You Americans,
you always have so much of everything.

No matter.

Eventually you have to surrender.

I don’t think so.

Are your officers so careless?

You’re surrounded.

You have no chance for relief.

Every night you send out patrols,
and every night we kill them.

We can hear the cries of
your wounded, Lieutenant.

There’s no dishonor in surrender.

Maybe for you.

But my guys are different.

What do you mean?

What you’re up against, Major,

is a bunch of Mick, Pollack, Dago and
Jew boy gangsters from New York city.

They’ll never surrender.

Never.

We know they’re near the Mill somewhere.

We’ve got to find them.

They hit those poor bastards
with our own stuff yesterday!

Well find them!

It's done.

It's not done.

Anyhow, why should I share this with you?

Cause I killed the guy you took it off.

Minor detail.

I'm not talking to you anymore.

Hey, Yoder?

What's life like in Daisyville?

Big Fork.

What do you do on a Saturday night?

There’s a lot to do.

Except we don’t stay out too late,

cause we got church Sunday morning,

and there’s usually a meeting after-wards.

Okay, say Friday night?

Friday night?

What do you do for fun, Yoder?

Hey, how come nobody calls me Bob?

Who’s Bob?

He's Bob, you dumb Dago.

Haven’t you ever heard
of a first name before?

Your first name is Private.

You’re gonna be Private
all your life, Rosen.

You’re never gonna make Corporal.

All I want to make is civilian.

Sometimes we go camping.

How come every time we get an apple knocker
next to a tree, they talk about camping.

Hey, what do you do when you go camping?

Sleep outside and cook over the fire.

You wear the same clothes every day
and get bitten by cooties?

It's part of the fun.

You hear that, Rosen?
Were having fun.

Oh. Hey, I'm not having fun.

There you go with that
narrow thinking again.

You know you’re never
gonna amount to anything.

And you’ll disappoint your blessed mother.

You got that right.

Hey, Yoder.

Give me your kit.

Come on.

There you go, kid.

Knock yourself out.

Thanks.

Captain?

Sir?

Salvage what you can.

Yes, Sir.

Private?

Pass the word.

Just cover them for now and get some rest.

It's a Brit plane!

It's a Brit plane!

Hey! Right here!

Get down!

Find a hole and stay in it!

The map.

He's got something.

We got their position!

Listen up.

Division is trying to break through to us.

We have to let them know
exactly where we are.

And we’ve sent out runners every night,
but they’ve either got lost or killed.

With this rain,
this could be the cover we need.

I'm asking for volunteers.

I'll go.

I almost had it
made before we got in this war.

I was this close to an indoor aviator job.

Elevator operator.

Practiced my elocution
so I could get that job.

Going up, car three.

Good morning, good evening.

I would have been working with
gentlemen and ladies.

I would’ve worn a real uniform that
had gold trim down the sides.

My hands would be clean,
my back wouldn’t hurt like every other

push-cart Dago on the block.

What happened?

What do you mean, what happened?

This happened.

Think that jobs gonna be waiting for me
when I get back?

I'm gonna be pushing a cart around
New York like every other Wap.

Were never gonna catch-up to
those guys back home.

Hey, you come out to Montana after this,
and well take care of you.

Are you kidding?
I never rode a horse in my life.

Then well get you a horse that’s
never been rode.

You’d do that for me, cowboy?

I never been in an elevator.

Where does the army find people like you?

I volunteered.

Oh, buddy, you volunteered?

What?
What?

Me, too.

You volunteered for this?

Ain’t we a couple jerks.

Captain.

I want you to check
the German dead.

See if you can find some food
for our wounded.

Yes, Captain.

Hey,hey,hey,hey!

Shh-shh-shh!
Okay, okay. okay.

Shh-shh.
Okay?

Take it easy, all right?

Take it easy.
It's yours.

You can have it, all right?

Take it, all right?

Take it easy.

Hench!

Hench!
I got it!

Jesus!

Hench!

Hench?

I want you
to take a message

for me back to your Commander.

I don’t know
if I can do that, Sir.

You prefer being a prisoner?

No, Sir.

First I get caught by you guys,
and now I'm delivering messages?

Don’t that make me
some kind of a spy?

No.

You and your comrades
are very...brave.

I envy your Commander,
having men like you.

Just look down.

I want to save lives.

Yes, Sir.

Major?

Hold your fire.

Hold your fire.
Hold your fire.

So long, Buddy.

Auf Wiedersehen, comrade.

I got a message from
the Krauts, Sir.

How did they treat you?

Fine, Sir.

They bandaged me up
and gave me some food.

Have you heard anything
about Lieutenant Leak?

They’ve got him prisoner, Sir,
but he's doing fine.

Good.
Get some rest, Private.

Thank you, Sir.

Get a weapon.

It says Private Hollingshead has
honored his Fatherland by refusing

to answer any questions of the
German intelligence officer.

The suffering of your wounded can
be heard in the German lines.

We are appealing to your human
sentiments to surrender.

Since it will be quite useless to
resist any further,

in view of the present conditions.

Signed, Major Prinz.

You know what?

I think we got them licked.

They wouldn’t have sent it otherwise.

How should we answer him, Major?

Not acceptable.

- How's that?
- Never been better.

Lieutenant Leak,
He's a fine officer.

He's from Texas.

We lost over 60 men
to our own fire today.

We have less than
200 able troops left.

I don’t know how
they keep doing it.

Don’t sell them short, Captain.

Two days ago, we had a Chinese
working our field phone,

an American Indian for a runner.

They’re both dead,
but that’s not the point.

these Italian, Irish, Jews and Pols,
they’d never hire me as an attorney.

We wouldn’t be seen
at the same events.

But we will never
in our lives enjoy the company of

finer soldiers or better men than
we do tonight.

Major.

I was with Teddy
Roosevelts Rough Riders.

And I’ve never served with a finer
officer than you.

Do you know your men
would do anything,

go anywhere for you?

Thank you, George.

No!

Forward!

Move it up!

Bring it up on line!
Move it up!

Bastards! Bastards!

You’re not gonna
hit anything like that!

Get me some ammo!

Oh, buddy.

Move it out!

Fall out!

Move it out!

You okay?

I'm okay!

Gangsters.

New York Gangsters.

Hey.

You dumb Dago,
I thought you were really hurt.

This is an opportunity, Rosen.

I'm going to a nice hospital with nurses.

Did I ever tell you
how charming I could be?

You’ll figure out a way to screw it up.

You got that right.

Come on.
Lets go.

I'm sorry, buddy.

Godez, take your men out
and cover the right flank.

Hackett, take your position here.

Major Whittlesey.

There’s going to be promotions
and commendations for everyone.

No wonder our airplanes couldn’t
find this place.

Well, your artillery
certainly found it, General.

Where's the rest of your Battalion?

Sergeant Gaedeke,
we couldn’t find enough of to bury.

Lieutenant Schenks platoon is
somewhere out there.

I sent him to link with the French
that you said were on our flank, General.

these are acceptable losses.

Not to me, Sir.

I understand your feelings
for your men.

You said our flanks were supported,
and you ordered my boys to attack.

You said supply would catch up with us,
which it did not.

Is that acceptable to you?

Yes, that’s acceptable to me.

We were able to break through the
German line because you held on here.

Because you held on here,
like a thorn in their belly.

Major, you did an
incredible job out here.

But you had 600 hundred
men to worry about,

and I had 20,000 sent into action.

I have to live with that.

I sent for trucks to
bring your men back.

They’ve been through Hell.

You’ll never know what they’ve been
through, or what they can or they can't do.

They’re better than you, General.

They’re better than me.
They always are.

Let me take you and your
officers back in my staff car.

That’s not acceptable, Sir.
I'll stay with my men.

I understand.

Men!

Were moving out!

♪ Peace comes at last.♪

♪ Blood shed for all. ♪

♪ Sacrifice and tears. ♪

♪ Love for our flag. ♪

♪ And country, dear. ♪

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