All language subtitles for Injuk

Flugzeug!

Americano.
Si, americano.

Kommen sie mit.

Non capisco.
Der piloto!

Il piloto?
Ja.

Was sagt er?
Ist tot.

Ist gut.
Heil Hitler.

Chiudere LA cancello.

Party, inward face!

Party, flag!

For as much as it hath pleased
almighty God to take unto himself...

The soul of our dear brother
here departed,

we therefore commit
his body to the ground.

Uno, due, tre.

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Detail, outward turn!

Detail, quick march.

Major Fincham, will you
now please dismiss your men, please.

Where is your commandant? As I told you,
sir, major battaglia is indisposed.

Mmm. His orders are to disperse
immediately after the funeral.

Major Fincham, please. Get
that fascist bastard out here!

Grazia.

You had better follow me,
please, colonel.

Thanks, pal.

What are they celebrating
out there?

Mi maggiore.

Ryan, Joseph L.
United States army air corps.

0718359.

Don't you salute senior officers
in your army, major? Che dice?

Are you the official
interpreter, captain? Yes, sir.

Then interpret exactly! Clear? Yes, sir.

Come?
And add this.

No wonder Italy's losing the war
with officers like him.

Well?

Battaglia! Battaglia!

Battaglia! Battaglia!

We have today buried
our commanding officer,

Colonel Bryan David Lockart.

The purpose of this parade is
to bear witness to his death...

And charge the man
responsible for it!

Major battaglia!

The ninth fusiliers
now formally charge you...

With the murder
of colonel Lockart!

Come forward
and meet your accusers!

Si, maggiore.

Battaglia! Battaglia!
Follow me, please.

Disperdiamo LA canaglia!

Major Fincham, unless you dismiss your
men now, it will be out of my hands.

That swine
hasn't the guts.

You have left him no choice.

You've shot one of my men!

He's fainted, sir. It's ransom,
one of those from hospital.

Dismiss.

Aprire LA cacello.

Parade, dismiss!

Captain Stein, one moment.

This is colonel Ryan.
He needs your attention too.

- American.
- Army air corps.

Begging your pardon, sir.
Could you pass us the word?

Are we still beating them in sicily, sir?
We took messina three days ago.

Are you reporting for sick
parade, sergeant? No, sir.

I'm still trying to get the same things
I've needed for my boys all along.

I'm afraid I still have the same
answer for you. There isn't any.

Easy, fellas, easy.
Over here, colonel.

The stool will do.

Looks like you've got
a full house.

And getting Fuller,
I'm afraid.

What's the matter with these men?
Malaria, mostly.

A little scurvy. All of it
made worse by malnutrition.

I've only alcohol
for a disinfectant.

Go right ahead, doc.

How come you can't control
the malaria with drugs?

The ities make no mepacrine.

The ities grow food. Why don't you get
some extra rations for your sick?

And clean up some of this filth.

And perhaps get them
some clean uniforms.

Our diet, like our filth, is battaglia's
punishment for escape attempts.

He's taken our soap and razors,
turned off our shower baths,

issued us with no uniforms
or red cross parcels...

And kept us on half rations.

But he can't break us, and he
can't stop us trying to escape.

Even with the way the war
is going for us now?

Are you suggesting that
we should knuckle under?

If that's what it takes, yes.

Liberation can only be
a few weeks away.

Did you hear the colonel's
suggestion, fellows?

What do you think?

Well, meaning no disrespect
to him, sir,

I'd say the colonel
ought to muck off, sir.

I can't expect you
to understand this,

but these men belong
to the ninth fusiliers.

This regiment fought
with marlborough in 1704,

with Wellington against Napoleon--
froze and died in the crimea.

These men are all volunteers
to a man, professionals,

and they've come
to fight a war.

It may come as a piece of news to you,
major, but that's why we're all here.

Yes. But each
in his different way.

You ought to know that.
You're a professional.

Negative. I'm what they call
at home a 90-day wonder.

I'm an airplane driver, major.
My business is flying.

Ours is soldiering.
Okay. Clue me.

Suppose you do rig an escape.
How many men get clear?

Colonel Ryan, if one gets
out, it's a victory.

Sure, it is.

Can you have somebody show me
where I bunk?

Sergeant major.
Sir.

Escort colonel Ryan to his quarters.
Yes, sir.

We dine at 6:00, sir.
Major.

This way,
colonel.

Sergeant Bostick, sir. 113th tank division.
This is corporal giannini.

Welcome.
Private ames.

Now, the reason we didn't say
anything to you out by the sick bay,

we'd figured to catch you
alone.

They've all gone to mess.

Are you cold, son?
It's that damn malaria.

Don't knock it, Bostick.
You ever have it, colonel?

Fever makes you dream.

And man, what dreams.
You know what I mean, sir?

No, what?

Well, they--
hey, pretty sharp, huh?

You're a welcome sight, sir. We
need an American officer real bad.

How many of us are there?
Eight. We've lost two.

And if we don't get some decent grub and
medicine, that's gonna double and triple.

That's tough. From what I've seen around
here, everybody's in the same boat.

Sure, because the guys
running it are section eight.

Those stir-crazy limey officers are
trying to fight the war from in here.

They've got so many tunnels
dug, sir, you don't

watch where you walk,
you fall into one.

You expect me
to keep them from digging?

You've got the rank
for it, sir.

Now, don't get us wrong, sir.
Nobody's here to defend battaglia.

He's a two-bit mussolini. But
if they'd let up, he would too.

Now with sicily gone, our guys are
gonna come through Italy like, uh,

shoe Polish
through a tin horn.

All we gotta do is get ourselves healthy.
Sit tight and wait.

Sergeant, these people
have been here for two years.

I just got here. I'm gonna need
time to check this thing out.

Not too long.
Please, sir.

Three of my boys
are just about gone now.

Colonel Ryan, this is captain
Costanzo, our regimental chaplain.

Captain.
Lieutenant orde.

Lieutenant.
Delighted, colonel Ryan.

Please sit down.
I'm sorry I kept you waiting.

Colonel Lockart
always sat here.

I'll be fine right here.
Thank you.

Major, if you don't mind talking about
it, how did your colonel buy it?

He struck battaglia
with his stick.

Do you see that sweat box
there?

Colonel Lockart
died in there last night,

which makes you the senior
officer of this camp.

My regiment
will await your orders.

It's still
your regiment, major.

Thank you, sir.

It's made-- made from pumpkins,
you know.

Just a little different,
don't you think?

We couldn't help noticing
where you sat, colonel.

It took 200 years to turn
out those men, sergeant.

It took me 90 days.

They're nuts, sir. Maybe so,
but it's their ball game.

And we're still shut out. We did
that good with just a sergeant.

Now we got us
a bird colonel.

A bird colonel outranks a birdbrain. Clear?

Anything else, sergeant? No, sir.

Bird is right.
Chicken.

Okay, okay. Now we know we're on our own.

Do you feel up to a bit
of running, sir? Running?

Dodging the lights, I mean.
It's pretty important.

What the hell is this?
Earth, sir, from the tunnel.

We reckon the barracks ceiling can hold two
tons of it if we spread it around right.

Sorry to ask you to make this trip,
but I thought you ought to be here.

Your countrymen were caught
trying to steal supplies.

What supplies,
major?

Escape rations.
See for yourself.

These men are thieves,
but since they're

Americans, I wanted your
approval to punish them.

What's your side?

There's things my boys need
in those parcels, sir.

Food, and what's more important, mepacrine.
True, major?

Perfectly. But these men are thieves,
and I intend to punish them.

Negative. These men are
sick, and you've also

got 40 or 50 men in sick
bay with the disease.

What the hell are you doing? War
produces casualties, colonel Ryan.

Everyone in camp's been
exposed to malaria.

The only way to insure a
man's escape is to see

that he has the mepacrine
to keep him going.

Forget the punishment, major.
Bostick, get these men out of here.

See me in my quarters later.
My boys are sick, sir.

Out.

Major, have those parcels
moved to the sick bay.

What did you say?

That's a direct order.
Damn your direct order.

I'm the ranking officer here, major.
You'll deliver those parcels tonight.

Is that clear, mister?

You'd better know what you're doing,
unless you want a mutiny on your hands.

Mutiny
in the ninth fusiliers?

Wellington and Marlborough would
spin in their graves, major. What?

Trecento diciasette,
trecento diciotto,

diciannove,
venti e ventuno.

321 present,
83 in hospital.

404 men present
and accounted for.

You may dismiss, major.
If you don't mind, captain,

I'm assuming command as
senior officer of the camp.

Well, that is of course between you.
I will inform major battaglia.

I'd rather do that personally.
Will you take me to him?

Rest the men, major,
but keep them here.

Stand at ease!
Stand easy.

Avanti.

My major warns you that he has no
patience left with the prisoners.

By taking command you have become
personally responsible for their actions.

- Good.
- Che dice?

And tell him that from now on things'll be
much more different than they have been.

E simpatico.

You have made a good
impression on the major,

but he warns you against
trying to trick him.

Never.
Of course not.

I tell you what. Ask the major
if he'll come with me now.

I'll prove to him how different
things will be around this camp.

Si, mi maggiore.

L'ispezione.

What in heaven's name
is he doing?

What does it look like?

Ryan!

Ryan!

You can't do this.
You can't do this to anyone.

I'm glad you could join us, major.
If you betray us,

I promise you,
you'll pay for it.

You're just in time to watch.
Matter of fact,

you can have the men turn about
face, and they can watch too.

Major?

Sergeant Bostick,
rip up that shower floor.

Parade,

about turn!

All right! Now hear this.

While I'm in command, anyone attempting
to escape from this compound...

Will be held
for court-martial-- clear?

Stand steady!

On parade. You'll get the Nazi
iron cross for this, Von Ryan.

By order of the commandant,

the showers will be
turned on at 1200 hours.

Razors will be provided and
delousing powder issued.

Beginning tonight, red cross parcels
will be distributed once a week.

You may dismiss the parade. Whoa, whoa.
Not so fast, captain.

What about the clothing in the red
cross parcels in that storage house?

Che cosa dice? I advise you
not to press this matter.

Because battaglia's got
himself a sweet little

black market in red cross clothes.
Right?

You tell this man
I trusted him as a gentleman.

I want those clothes.

Vi ordino di ripetere! Il colonnello
chiede di distributare del vino.

Vino? Per I prigioniere?
Hah! Impossibile.

I'm sorry, the major says
he cannot issue... wine.

Wine! Who the hell
said anything about wine?

I'm talking about clothes.

It's for your own good,
colonel.

Well, you let yourself

be bought pretty
cheaply, didn't you?

Louse powder and hot water.
Orde, dismiss the men.

I'll tell you when to
dismiss, lieutenant. Bostick.

Yes, sir.

Tear the door off that bathhouse and
use anything else you might need.

Right, sir.

Major Fincham, you will give
an order for the men to strip.

Strip. Understand?
Naked.

Parade... strip.

Now take off
all of those rags.

All of them.
And major,

that goes for the officers
as well.

Pass that junk from the rear to the front
of the line and throw it in the fire.

Si. Si.

Si.

Captain Costanzo,
I said, "strip."

Sir, I take being a member
of the cloth literally.

I bow to
your convictions, captain.

- Here comes il duce!
- Attention.

Spega le! Spega le!

The major feels the fire
should be put out at once.

Spega il fuoco! Tell him we have
no fire fighting equipment.

Diano l'allarme!

Pompa! Cretino!

Avevo fiducia de lui.
"Gentleman!"

He says you are
no gentleman, colonel.

Only by an act of congress. Now what
about the clothing? Mettelo dentro.

Nella cella di rigore.
Lasciatelo martire.

Ma I uomini sono
tutti nudi, maggiore!

Dateli dei vestiti, ma lui,
lui va in cella.

The prisoners will be issued
clothing, colonel Ryan.

But you, sir, I'm afraid
must follow me.

Aprire.

Good show, colonel.

Major Fincham,
you may dismiss when ready.

We made it, colonel.
Our guys landed at salerno.

Italy's surrendered.

That's great.

Just great. Our guys are
ready to shove off,

but these limeys back here
are giving us trouble.

Hello, sir.
Are you all right?

Could you come right away?
There's trouble.

There are no guards.

They bolted. Major Fincham
has taken battaglia prisoner.

He's going to try him at
a summary court-martial.

Let the war office records...

Show captain Stein appearing...

As defending officer,
lt. Orde as prosecuting officer,

major Fincham presiding.

If the court pleases.
Colonnello, per favore--

colonel Ryan, this is
no affair of yours.

Like hell it isn't. I'm still the
senior officer in this camp.

We are going to hold a
summary court-martial

in the field according
to regulations.

What happens when you find him guilty?
According to regulations, of course.

He will be sentenced
to death and hanged.

That'll be murder, because
this man is now a civilian.

No, sir.

We're still at war, and the
enemy is still the enemy.

I say hang him.

Major, release this man.
Oriani, get him out of here.

The parade
will stand at ease.

Per favore!

The major...

Begs me to say that
he never meant you harm.

It was mussolini
and his fascists...

Who forced him to be harsh.

Now it's all finished
for Italy.

Let the killing
be finished too.

You want your revenge
with this?

I want justice.

Not only for colonel
Lockart and the others

buried out there, but
for those still alive.

We're 200 Miles behind the lines. I say not
only military justice but military sense...

Dictates we cannot
turn this man loose.

There's
a better way, major.

You all want justice?

Then do to him what he did to your colonel.
Put him in the sweat box to rot.

- No! - Yeah! Yeah!

You fool.

You soft-headed,
sentimental fool.

That's privilege of rank.
Damn your rank!

If letting that scum live costs the
life of one of my men, I promise--

Scatter!
Hit the deck! Hit the deck!

He pinpointed us on that pass.
We'd better move quick.

Brilliant, colonel.
Do you mind telling us where?

We're less than a day's
march from the coast.

I could try to
contact your Navy.

Move 400 men in broad daylight? You're mad.
I'll lead you, colonel.

Why? Why should you? You think you hate the
Germans more than I do, major Fincham?

It's worth a chance. If you
trust the ities-- and I don't!

But I'm in command,
and I say we move. Now!

Halt.

German convoy! Everybody down!

Those ruins could hide
a thousand men.

Let them rest there for the night, while
I go ahead and contact the ships.

How much farther
to the coast?

Five, perhaps six Miles. I
should be back well before dawn.

That's as pretty a place for
a trap as I've ever seen.

Good luck, oriani. We'll be
waiting for you. Let's go.

Die ganzen geleise
sind zerschneiden!

Sehst du etwas?

Das ganze lager
scheint leer zu sein.

Schnell, mit euch runter. Schnell!

Motor abstellen.
Motor abstellen.

Hier!

Schiessen sie
das schloss offen.

Heraus mit dir! Heraus.

No, no, no sparate!
Soni il maggiore battaglia!

Il comandante del campo.

I prigionieri sono fugiti.
Kamarade.

Face it, yank. Your little
itie chum has deserted us.

We're left in a box.

Colonel!

- There's something--
- - Out! Out!

- Germans! Scatter!
- Scatter. Scatter!

Bald schiessen wir!

Vielleicht geht es
schneller hier.

Vorwaerts, captain,
wort, wort.

Abfuhren. Schnell.

Ich werde euch was helfen.

Okay, now.

Hold it. Hold it.

Colonel Ryan, Major Fincham,
Captain Stein,

captain Costanzo, lieutenant orde,
you will be in the front car.

I'm a doctor. I prefer
to stay with the wounded.

The wounded will remain behind so
we can care for them properly.

Get aboard, gentlemen.

That little itie bastard oriani led
us to the rail head and turned us in.

Colonnello.
Non e LA colpa Mia.

Non e LA colpa Mia.

It was that pig
who betrayed us!

I'll kill you!

They've cared for our wounded properly now.
The poor bastards.

Just 'cause you let
battaglia live!

You'll get your iron cross now, Von Ryan.

Hey, the roads are full of Germans.
We must still be headed north.

You can bet on it. Von Ryan's fixed us all
up with a one-way ticket to the fatherland.

Aw, blow it out
your barracks bag, mate, huh?

I'll take you on
any time you like!

We are coming into Rome.

I am major Von Klemment, now in
command of this prison train.

You will be in my charge until
we reach the final destination.

You have now 30 minutes for rest, relief,
and there is food and water for all.

Major Von klemment?

Captain oriani is an Italian officer. He's
not a prisoner. He doesn't belong with us.

I have my orders.

Heil Hitler.

The guards are on top again.

They're not needed here
as far as we're concerned.

No chance of our tunneling
through this Coop, Von Ryan.

Say, doc, you got a knife in
that manicuring kit of yours?

What are you planning to do,
snip your way through it?

No. I'm planning to tunnel
my way through it.

Do you mind, Major?

No, no, colonel. Wait. Wait until
the wheels hit cross tracks.

It will cover the sound
of the wood breaking.

It's impossible to get out
while we are moving,

and when we stop the guards
will come down to patrol.

Just let it be dark when we stop.
I'll take my chances.

If one of us goes,
we all go.

Do we, now?
Mind telling me how?

We'll have to eliminate the guards.
Oh, brilliant.

They have machine pistols,
and we have bare hands.

If we could take one gun
from one guard.

Oriani.

Turn around.

Come on.
Turn around.

Learn that from
the cowboy films, did you?

You got a better idea?

It would take you too long to
strangle a man, colonel Ryan.

The average Nazi would get
impatient while you're doing it.

Orde.

The knots smash his larynx.
The knee breaks his back.

He's dead in 15 seconds.
Thug garrote, India.

All right then,
now, what's your scheme?

Attenzione!

If you haven't the guts for it, I'll do it.

We're stopping again.

Something
must have gone wrong.

Perhaps they've been caught.
Take it easy, padre.

Schlafst du, Karl?

Los, kommen unter.

Lange nacht,
nicht?

There's a station up ahead.
Let's get going. Wait!

Wait, hell. Someone might be watching.
A chance we'll have to take.

Lieutenant, the guards are all
on this side of the train.

Open the door on the other side.

What kind of insanity--
knock it off!

Get the men up on top
of the roof right away.

Right, sir.

If you crab this, the Germans
won't have to kill you.

I'll do it myself.
Shut up.

Shh. Listen up,
the lot of you.

Bostick, you follow me
with half the men.

Dunbar, you spread out
with the rest. Move.

Quiet.

I prigionieri si
sono scappati!

All right.
Let's turn them loose.

Can we get this moving?

The engineer's alive, but
the fireman got in the way.

I can stoke the boiler, sir.
I know a bit about steam.

Get oriani up with the engineer.
Have the

chaplain and the doctor
back here right away.

Yes, sir. Get them bodies in the boxcar!

Get this stiff
in the boxcar.

Get those bodies
in quick!

Move, you people!
Come on, move!

Gia!

Ten more minutes.
Of all the luck.

They'll have to stop for water,
same as we did.

Time he gets going we'll
be long gone, Miles away.

Damn thing's
right behind us.

Can you bring him around?
We're going to need him.

Come on.

All the comforts of home.
Please, I am Italian.

I have done nothing.

Please! What on earth are
you doing here, my child?

Padre,
you're priceless.

Don't you think she ought to get
dressed while we discuss it?

He's right. Go on, girl.
No one will hurt you.

Now, about some questions,
major.

May I rise?
Of course.

I will answer no questions,
herr oberst.

Major, all your guards are dead.
We're running this train now.

I want the schedule that
tells when and where

we're going to get that
food you promised us.

Clear?

Florence at 0600 hours.

What happens in Florence? The train
will stop in the rail complex...

Where the prisoners
will be allowed to dismount.

Colonel Ryan.
Colonel, look.

Looks like this thing's
headed for innsbruck.

What do these circles mean,
major?

I am to receive instructions in
those cities from the dispatchers.

I, myself.
No one else.

Did you receive those instructions
through that radio there?

No, it is a simple commercial
radio, as you can see.

All right. Over there. Lieutenant,
if he wiggles, put a hole in him.

They're keeping pace
with us.

There's a German troop train
on the same schedule.

Gentlemen, you have been very
daring, yet what have you gained?

In Florence, other troops will be waiting.
You have been brave enough.

If you now wish to be
sensible, I will see

that you are treated with
respect in Florence.

We had a sample of your Nazi respect
when we boarded this train.

Still, you have no choice.

And nothing to lose
by trying to make one.

"Klemment's ausweispapiere
und marschbefehl bis Florence."

"Von klemment's
identification papers and

railroad priority, good
as far as Florence."

You do very well
with German, padre.

Well, I studied in Germany.
I went to breslau after Oxford.

Do you suppose the dispatcher at Florence
would recognize the major by sight?

He'd be an Italian
dispatcher, wouldn't he?

Of course! Under German supervision.
And I think you're lying.

I'd say with the country being in
such a flap, the chances are...

The dispatcher will ever ask for
identification is pretty small.

But ask whom? I mean,
you-- you just said--

yes. It'll just have to
be the chance we take.

That's all. Mm-hmm.

You are extremely foolish. Quite right.

Oh, no. But I--
look at this picture.

I don't look remotely
like this chap.

No, no. I won't do it.
I won't do it. Absolutely not.

Heil Hitler! Now let's see you walk.

It won't work, you know. Yes, it'll work.

Let's see you walk. Put some style into it.

Put your hand on your hip. That's
what the bloody boches have, style.

Slap your gloves
against your leg.

Lasse mich in ruhe!

Was starrst du mich an,
du esel? Heil Hitler.

Heil Hitler. Gut. Sehr gut.

I think you had him going there, vicar.
You all set? Yes, sir.

I came over the tops of the cars
myself to make sure.

Fourteen of our guys
are stationed as guards.

The rest of the uniforms were
too bloody to take a chance on.

Did you get rid of the bodies? While
we were passing over that last bridge.

Turen aufmachen!

Du dort, zurucktreten!

The lieutenant wants our men down from
the top of the train to be fed first.

They get down, we're dead.
They can't speak German.

We've had it.

Crikey, ain't that
our vicar?

Natuerlich.
Die kelle.

Nicht schlecht.

Jawohl, herr major.

Better check our lovebirds.

Heil Hitler.
Heil Hitler.

Bitte um verseihung,
herr major.

Heil Hitler!

Heil Hitler.

Lassen sie
das unverschamte lachen!

Here they come. They've done it, my God.
They've done it.

Well done, padre.
My God, you've done it.

Bravo.

Believe it or not, the poor
devil's fainted.

They must be moving
a couple of divisions South.

Look at the map, sir. We'll be away from
the main roads by the time it's dark.

The men could be off the train
and gone in ten minutes.

How do we get ten minutes with that
troop train only five behind us?

It could turn off at bologna. And it
could follow us straight to Berlin.

Escaped? We haven't escaped. All we're
doing is this bastard's job for him.

Exactly. And in verona, which
is marked by an "x" on the map,

I will be
properly grateful.

At verona both the train crew and guard
detail is scheduled to be changed.

That's if we go to verona.

Look here.

Suppose when we get to bologna, we could
pass it and go to the left to Milano.

Perhaps on American
railroads, yes.

But this train is under the orders
of the German high command.

Such things are not possible.
To reroute a military train...

Requires a written order signed by a
member of the general staff, colonel.

Major, yours is not the only army
that works in triplicate forms.

"Obergruppenfuhrer
Wilhelm Von kleist."

Does that mean
general staff?

It does, indeed.

Well, now. We've got a
pad full of blank forms.

We've got a typewriter.

I say! Well, we can't be any
worse off than we are now.

Quite.

Let's say we type an order
to klemment, here.

Upon arriving in bologna, he's
told to go directly to Milan,

where he is given confidential
instructions from, uh,

gruppenfuhrer, uh--
give me a good Aryan name.

Um, gottfried,
johann, Heinrich.

Gruppenfuhrer Heinrich,
who is in charge...

Of a trainload of sealed boxcars to be
delivered to somebody big, important.

- Fatso goering.
- Brilliant.

Loot for the reichmarschall,
of course.

Major? It might do. You've got
enough nerve, I'll give you that.

Then we have it signed by our good friend
from general staff, Wilhelm Von kleist.

Impossibili.

Ma, como posso cambiare il orario
del quartro cento cinquanta sei?

Amerikanische, nicht?
Ja.

Warum fragen sie? Ich bin
neugierig, herr major.

Nichts weiter.
Gratuliere!

Alles fertig, herr major.

Hauptmann Joseph sonneberg,
herr major.

Danke sehr.

Heil Hitler.
Heil Hitler.

Give this
to the engineer.

Gestapo.

How long is it now?

Ten minutes,
and my pulse is up 12 points.

Is everything all right here? How'd it go?

A piece of cake.

Leave it.
Everybody stay low.

Gestapo. Lift those blinds.
All of them.

Gestapo.

Was wollen sie?

Wenn sie fragen haben,
vorwarts!

Die uhr.

Weiviel?

Perlon strumpfe...

Nylon.

Zwei paar nylon.

Amerikanische zigaretten.
Kein ersatz.

Ja.

Chap ought to be reported
to his superiors.

That's the end
of ruddy that.

Colonnello.

We have found it.
Found what?

We have found a place
to leave the train.

An abandoned branch line.
Halfway to Milano.

Come on. Let's have a look.

It looks to be
about 90 Miles.

That should get us there
about 2100 hours.

Add a half an hour. We must stop for water.
Better still. It'll be dark.

By morning at least 90%
of your men will be dead.

We don't need him anymore,
or her either.

Don't flinch, old man. If you
haven't the stomach for it, I have.

It'll be my pleasure.
I'll decide that.

Like you did with battaglia?
That was different.

I intend it to be. You'll
take your orders, major.

I'm afraid not. For God's sake, Eric,
these are people you're talking about.

People don't machine-gun wounded.
They murder in cold blood, eh?

Are you that far gone? May I
go to my compartment now?

Yes, of course.

Look, you haven't had any food
since we've taken over the train.

I'm not hungry.

Of course you are.
Here. Take it. Relax.

You cannot hide it. I know you will
do what the British major wants.

You mean to kill you both?
It is the right thing.

In your place,
I would do it.

No, you wouldn't.
You're not that tough.

Then what do you want?
Nothing.

Not to help me?

If I can, yes. That is what all men say.

How old are you?

The first was the same man
who helped my mother.

I was not yet
confirmed then.

Such things do not happen
in America?

Why are you with
this German?

For food, for clothing,
to stay alive.

Is that all? There is a war, you know.

Yeah.

How did you say it?
Relax.

You think my legs
are too thin?

Why don't you
close the door?

I will.
On the way out.

We need water in here.
We're hungry too!

Knock it off in there! If they knew
what was happening, they'd keep quiet.

They'll just have to
sweat it out. Quiet!

Porchi tedeschi!

What the hell
are we waiting for now?

Come on!

They're gone.
They're not here.

He's dead.

Back, back!
Get up on top!

We can't leave them
behind to talk.

You cover that side.
Work up towards the engine.

Get back!

All right, Fincham,
let's move.

Get this train moving now!
Gabriella, don't run away!

Get your hands off me!
I'll blow your head off.

Es scheint wichtig.

Ja, feldwebel.

Verona?
Jawohl, herr hauptmann.

Ja? Ja, hier spricht
hauptmann sonneberg.

Herein.
Ja, herr hauptmann?

Es passt hier nicht. Ich mochte
gern etwas engeres haben. Ja?

Si, si. Keinen sack fur mich.
Comprende?

Ho capito.
Jawohl, tu capito.

These tracks have quite a shine,
sir, for not having been used.

Something's been running
on this spur.

Bene.
Siamo bastanza lontano.

These tracks
have been used recently.

What? We don't know what's ahead.

It's deserted here.
Let's get cracking.

Last stop, colonel? Last stop,
soldier. Everybody out.

Let's go.

All cars unload!

Those are not German planes.
American?

No. British.
Lancaster, I think.

Sorry to turn you out in the middle of
nowhere like this, but it can't be helped.

Now, head for the mountains
or the sea.

We'll form up again somewhere
and have another crack at Jerry.

Off you go, lads.
Good luck.

Everybody back on the train!
Back on the train!

Back!
Get back on the train!

Come on! Move!
Back!

Move! Back!
Oriani!

Take the train outta here!
Go, go!

Let the coward go.

Non tocco!
Non tocco.

Le cisterne di petrolio!

Stop the train!
Fermi il treno!

Bostick!
Injured to the lounge car!

Tell oriani to cut
the burning cars loose.

Where's oriani? We're ready to roll.
Roll? Roll where?

Movi!

Three of them are dead, and the rest
need better help than I can give them.

Maybe this is the end of the line.
Vieni, pepino.

Colonnello.

This man thinks
he can get us through.

What are you talking about?
Switzerland.

The whole train. All of us. Switzerland?

You're mad.
Look at the map.

Here. North of Milano,
where the track forks.

Since the war, all traffic
goes right into Germany.

But the left fork at the old malajo
pass route goes to Switzerland.

In a matter of hours we could
be over the border and free.

You know, it's possible.

Maybe, but Milano, that's the key.
You think we can fool them again?

The engineer says
there is a way.

When we get to the outskirts of
Milano, there is a control tower...

At the beginning
of the traffic complex.

This tower controls
the whole Milano area.

If we can capture it
and smash the signals,

the main station, here, will not know
where we are until they repair it.

But by then it will be
too late.

Did you mean to say that we can go
through Milano without stopping?

Yes. The engineer
says it can be done.

Let's move.

Jawohl.

Schnell. Schnell!

Die genaue zeit, bitte.

Elf uhr dreiundfunfzig,
herr oberst.

Come on! Come on!

Let's go.

Herr oberst,
der kontrolldienst.

Was ist Los?

Bringen sie es in ordnung,
sofort.

Kommen sie aufstehen
die hilfe.

E possibile per un treno
di contornare Milano

senza passare per LA
stazione centrale?

Grazie.
Was passiert?

Soon we cross back into
the complex. If the...

...power is back on, we
will show on the board.

By then it will be full speed.
Too late for anyone to stop us.

Hallo? Hallo?

Gehen sie auf
hochstgeschwindigkeit!

Can't this damn thing
go any faster?

Not before we reach
the top of the pass, colonel.

From there it's downgrade,
all the way to Switzerland.

Wouldn't it be better to go a bit slower,
if they've blocked the line ahead?

Keep it wide open. Let's move it.
Tutta forza, pepino.

Ryan. Whether we
make it or not--

we're gonna make it, major.

What I'm trying to say is, I'm sorry
it had to be you with the girl.

Capito,
le alpi!

By jove,
there it is!

Eighty Miles to go!

Hey, mate, look!
The alps!

We made it!

Now that we're over the
hump, sir, major Fincham,

I figured you'd be wanting to
get in your own stuff too, sir.

Pepino! Pepino!

Der messerschmitt!

Gut!
Da kommen sie.

'Runter auf 2200 meter.

Messerschmitt!

They're trying
to blow the engine.

Here comes his chum.

There's another one!

C'e un ponticello,
che va attorno della montagne!

Oriani?

Okay, let's go.

What the
hell's he saying?

Dice lo capito c'e un ponticello
che va attorno della montagne!

A footbridge, there! He says
it leads around the Mountain.

A shorter way than the tunnel
to get on the other side.

Fincham, get them
moving along the catwalk.

Follow me!

Everybody, follow me!

Eh.

Move it!
Move it!

Ha-ha!

Come on!
Come on!

All right, back!

Back to the trestle!

Back!

Looks like they're taking off.
Let me see those glasses.

No wonder they're taking off.
Let's go.

Eccetto, quella
rotaia e strappata.

Possiamo prendere una rotaia del
treno e riccollocarla davanti.

Grazia! Voi avete raggione!

What the hell are you doing about it?
There's a German troop train back there.

Well, we have guns, and we
will stop them. Then what?

He says we can clear the wreckage
and replace the damaged track.

Replace the wreckage with what?
It's simple.

Remove track from behind
the train, put it here.

Let's get the troop train! All
those with schmeissers, follow me!

Come on!

This one's much too long.
Take that one there.

Hurry up.

Clear this off! Clear this off!
Hurry!

Li, qui di li?
No, qui di li!

Parietevi. Come on! Hurry!

Eh, eh, eh!

Come on, quick!
That'll do it.

Move it!

Go on!
Let's go.

Die gleise sind kaputt! Die gleise
sind an dieser stelle gebrochen!

Absitzen!

Doppelt schussreihe bilden!
Schnell!

In zwei kolonnen!
Schnell!

Absteigen,
alles herunter!

It didn't work!
Back! Back!

Get back!
Back!

Fire! Fire!

- Hinlegen!

Come on, come on! Get it up!
Come on, hurry!

Let's fall back!
Back!

Come on.

Vier mann mit handgranaten
langsam vorarbeiten!

Heb das kommando auf!
Fordern!

Watch! Over here!
Stop!

Keep down!
Hold your fire!

Fire!

Cease firing!
Fall back!

I guess they'll try to
outflank us now, huh?

If they haven't already.
Give me those grenades.

I'll take some men--

no, you wait here.
You're needed here.

Bostick.

Come with me.

Back!
Move!

Grenade!

Back!

There they are!

Come on, Ryan!

Come on, major!
Give me your hand!

Hurry!
Come on!

Faster!

I once told you, Ryan.

If only one gets out,
it's a victory.