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Be nice if we knew
what this was all about.

Huh. When you go out with these
guys from G-2, you're not
supposed to know.

Only they're supposed to know.

A really big deal, ain't they.

Take five.

It's gonna be cross country from
now on and pretty rough.

Well, what is our
mission, Captain.

Our mission is Robert Barton.

He's one of the top war correspondents
in the ETO. You ever hear of him?

You don't mean
the Robert Barton.

Robert Barton?

He's a pretty important guy.

You better read him to know
who's winning the war, huh

He hey Captain. What's he want to do?
Write us up in an article or somethin'.

Last night the Germans overran
the Command Post.

They took some prisoners.
Barton's one of those prisoners.

I'm going after him.
You're gonna help me.

Well do you know where
he's being held Captain?

I do.

He's in a transient POW cam on
the other side of the Mallon River.

POW camp.

Well how are we gonna get him
out of a POW camp Captain?

Surrender to the Germans,
Sergeant.

How else?

Captain?

Yes, Sergeant.

I want to make sure I
understand you correctly.

In order to get Robert Barton
out of a POW camp

We're gonna surrender
to the Germans, right?

Not you Sergeant. Me.

I'm gonna surrender.

Well uh, Captain. Just what
is it that we gonna do?

You'll escort me to the other
side of the Mellon River.

To the general area
of the POW camp.

We'll haul up there until tonight,
when I bring Barton back.

That clear?

Alright. Saddle up.

Aired Mar 2, 1965

What is it?

Shh.

You got good hearing Sergeant.

Yeah.

Okay.
The river.

Alright.

From here on,
I'm on my own.

And the POW camp is
2 miles east of here.

This should give me a chance to
get picked up by the Germans.

They'll take me for a straggler.

When do you figure on
getting back, Captain?

Well, I got about 3 hours
of daylight left.

That should give me time to get
picked up by the Germans, get into
camp, look around for Barton.

Sergeant, if I'm not back
by 0400, take off.

That'll give you 2 hours of
darkness to get home.

Capt. Once you get in that POW
camp, how you gonna get out.

There's a way to get out.

One of our men was
a prisoner there.

He dug a tunnel,
had it camouflaged.

A couple of hours before
he's gonna use it.

We move him to the rear of the
truck. The truck broke down,
he escaped.

Now that I know
how to get out?

All I have to do is
find a way to get in.

I don't get it. Uh, what's so important
about getting this Barton out?

'Cause he's a hot shot
war correspondent?

Harold Barton has the ear
of the biggest brass in the ETO.

He's been exposed to information
the krauts would give their
right teeth for.

-See you.
-Good luck.

(BOOM)

It's a mine.

Take it easy.

Follow in my footsteps.

Down.

Sarge.
I'm getting out of ammo.

Pull back.
Pull back.

What are we doing Sarge?

Keep firing 'till we
run out of ammo.

All because some correspondent
wouldn't stay in Paris's gutless gin.

(German)Ted, öffne das Tor.

Amerikaners.

I wouldn't know a war
correspondent if I saw one.

(German)

Your regiment Sergeant.

Saunders, Sergeant. 12078299

Your mission, private.

Private Kirby, William G.
37428620

Well, you'll be here a little less than
48 hours. Please, let me warn
you against trying to escape.

One of your countrymen
was so foolish, last night.

Maybe Captain Reardon
died for nothing.

Maybe Barton's in that grave.

Could be.

(German)

Nobody here.
No war correspondent, no nuthin'.

He said there's a tunnel here
someplace. Let's see if we can find it.

Doc, cover the window.

Hey Sarge.
Over here.

Hi. My name is Saunders.

Where were you wounded.

When I was captured.

Where was that?

The krauts.

Jumped the command
post I was at.

You must be
Robert Barton.

How do you know
about me?

A captain from G-2 was on his
way here to help you escape.

We were his escorts.

He was killed.

We're gonna try to get
you out of here.

No thanks.

I'm not interested.

Maybe you don't understand me
Mr. Barton. We're here to try
to help you escape.

There's a tunnel
under this camp.

What tunnel?
Where is it?

I don't know.
We have to find it.

Come here Sergeant.

There's only one way out of here.
He tried it last night.

Forget it Sergeant.

Well what are you trying to say.
You want to be a prisoner of war?

It's better than being dead sonny.
This war won't last forever.

We're gonna find that tunnel.

It's gotta be in
this camp someplace.

Where Sergeant. We don't have
the run of this whole place.

Neither did the men
who dug the tunnel.

They'd have to do
it under cover.

It isn't in here Sergeant.

How do you know
it's not in here?

Dig a tunnel and there's
loose dirt to hide. Right.

Where is it?

Hey Sarge. Here comes
that major again.

There. Mister Barton.

It appears that you are a man of
considerable importance.

I just got a message. My superiors
believe you possess information
vital to our operations.

Forget it.

I don't know a thing.

As a non combatant Mr. Barton,
you could expect generous treatment.

Provided you cooperate,
you understand.

Why don't you do
something about his leg?

Perhaps you're right Sergeant.
It does look bad.

Pain, is a barbarous thing.

What? Git.

Let it go.

Bleib hier drin.

Now you know why G-2 wants
you out of here. They're getting
ready to work you over.

They'll get nuthin' out of me.

What are you looking at?

What are you staring at?

A guy that doesn't even want to
escape is a pretty poor risk.

Escape.

What escape?

There's no way out.

There isn't any tunnel.

Let's say there is
Mr. Barton.

Then what?

(falling soot, a mess)

Hey Sarge.

Sarge, look at this.

Move that table over here.

This is where they hid it. It's packed
between the ceiling and the roof frame.

It's got the same dirt.

There's ash in it.

Let's move this stove quick.

Doc. Littlejohn.
Cover the windows.

Sarge. They're coming.

Hurry up.

They're at the gate Sergeant.

Okay.

That board,
put that backup there.

As we said Mr. Barton,
pain is a barbarous thing.

Why do you stand
on that bad leg.

Contrary to your propaganda,
we are not barbarians.

Morphine, for Mr. Barton.

Would you roll up
your sleeve please.

There.

That should ease
the pain, Mr. Barton.

Well.

You all look very comfortable.

Thank you.

You're very thoughtful Sergeant.

The pain, Mr. Barton?

-Better.
-Oh good.

Oh, by the way, I have
some good news for you.

I have made arrangements for an
ambulance to take you to the rear
tonight it should be here about 8 o'clock.

Meanwhile, that morphine
should last till then.

I'll give you another shot
before you leave.

Don't hurry on my
account Sergeant.

You don't get the point.
Once they move you outta here,
you won't have a chance.

I don't have a chance with you
either with this leg. So forget it.

Captain Reardon died for that.

Hey. Where you going Barton.

Mind your own business.

You stay put,
you hear me.

-Where, where'd it come up.
-It doesn't.

Now cover it up.

This tunnel was never finished.
It ends in solid rock.

Why, Captain Reardon must have
got the wrong dope huh.

Things seem to be
going your way partner.

Consider yourselves lucky.
This way you might live.

Sarge, can we dig it clear?

With this?

I still think Reardon
could be right.

What do you mean?

This tunnel was dug
a long time ago.

This isn't the tunnel
we're looking for.

You lost me Sarge.

Take a look at this knife.
I found it in the tunnel.
It's rusted all the way through.

That couldn't happen
in a couple of days.

The tunnel we're looking for
could still be here someplace.

You never give up
do you Sergeant.

Alright. Let's go over this
place inch by inch.

I don't know Sarge. I covered
every inch of this place.
I can't find no tunnel.

It's not over there either.

It's gotta be here someplace.
Reardon knew what he
was talking about.

I don't know where
it could be.

What's the matter?

Look at your smoke.

It's going right through.

Hey Littlejohn, come quick.
We found it.

Bring a lantern.

Tell Doc to keep
his eyes open.

Doc, we found it. The tunnel's on
the back wall of the stall.
Sarge is taking a look now.

How about it Sarge?
Did it go all the way to the end?

Yeah it does, right outside.
We'll have to wait 'till dark.

Tough luck Sergeant.

It doesn't get dark 'till almost eight.
And that ambulance is coming
to pick me up at 8.

This is as dark
as it's gonna get.

Ready to go Barton?

How far do you think
I can go on this leg.

They'll be coming for
me in a few minutes.

And when they don't find me
they'll come after us.

And I'll still be out
there hobbling.

Waiting for a bullet
in my back.

You're gonna make it alright.
You have to believe that.
You have to trust in us.

Ohh no.

I'm no hero Sergeant.
No tin soldier.

I don't want to end up
in a grave out in that yard.

You're coming with us.

-No, not me.
-Now you listen to me.

Five men risked their lives
to get you outta here.
One of 'em's dead.

-You're coming with us.
-I'm staying here.

I'm gonna wait for
that ambulance..

No, not me, I'm not going.
I'm staying here.

(gun click)
(arguing)

(many loud voices)

Aufstehen.
Aufstehen.

(German)

(German)

-Let's go, quick.
-Come on.

-Sergeant, I'm not
-Shut it.

-Get him over there.
-I'm not gonna go. No.

I never spoke, Sergeant.

-One minute..
-Shut up.

Okay.
I can't get in there.

Go on.

We're leaving.

Go on, get in there.

Doc.

Kirby. Littlejohn. When I give
you the signal, you go.

Go.

Doc. You and
Barton next.

-Go.
No, no no.
Wait, wait.

Listen.

That's my ambulance.
I'm gonna go back.

(struggling)

Hold him. Hold him.

You listen to me.
When I give you the signal,
you'll go.

I don't care if it kills you.
You got it?

You got it.

Mr. Barton.
Your ambulance is here.

Mr. Barton!

Draka. Die Americaners.
Sie sind nicht hier.

Alarmieren die Flaga.

Schnell. Alarmieren die Flaga.

Alarmieren die Flaga. Schnell.

We're gonna play now.

When they stop, you go.

Go!

(Alarm klaxon wails)

Hey Sarge, look.

What's the matter Barton,
your leg?

Nope. I'm gonna get killed.
That's what's the matter.

I'm afraid Saunders, afraid.

You don't understand
that do you?

Sure I do.
I'm afraid too.

We are allowed.
Didn't you know that?

You think you write
about soldiers.

But all you write
about is the war.

There's a difference.

Come on.

I thought I heard something.

How far is the river?

I can't go much further.

You're better over
the next hill.

We'll make it Barton.

Let's go.

Halt.

Hände hoch. Hoch. Hier.

Hey kraut.

You alright?

Thanks.

Let's go home.

Sergeant.

How's your leg?

Better.

You leaving?

I got a story to write.

About soldiers.

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