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So it will be

with the resurrection of the dead.

The body that is sown is perishable,

rises imperishable.

It is sown weak.

It is risen with power.

It is sown in dishonor. It is risen with glory.

It is sown as a natural body, it is risen as a spiritual.

If there is a natural body, there is a spiritual body.

That's why I love you, major.

Five klicks north, we should find a second

division hospital.

Heads up, they hydrated. We ain't in London no more.

We got trees here, so watch your six.

Copy that. Yes, Sir.

No more teatime, huh, Major?

No more teatime, Private.

Just remember this is a quick sweep.

Five, six days,

you could be home having grits with grandma, Reynolds.

My granny makes the best grits

in all of Texas.

Well, you go ahead and tell Nana

she got a new grandson named Gustavo,

and I want some of them grits.

I wouldn't care much for your grandma's grits,

but I'd love to meet your sister.

Hey, sonny boy, you too young for that,

but maybe when you're older, young gun.

Take cover! Watch your six!

Ammo!

You're a cold-blooded killer, Sir.

Let me look. You've been long-bladed, soldier.

Keep some pressure on that, okay?

All right, okay.Pressure.

All right. Let's see what we've got.

Hey, you make sure you call my mom.

She's gonna be mad.

She's gonna be real mad.

Pressure! Listen to me.

We gotta move, gotta go quietly.

Can you make it? Yes, sir.

Up we go. On your feet.

Vic. Hey, you get any rest?

Nah.

You look like shit.Thanks.

Could try and get you some diphenhydramine

if you'd like.

I used to use it to get to sleep when

my mother-in-law visited.

Let's hope it doesn't come to that.

Something else?

Saw something else in a crate.

Not sure it was supposed to be in the supply boat.

Yeah, what? Bourbon.

No, no, no. I need to keep my head clear.

Probably better. There's no diphen out here anyway.

I hear we're both up for double shifts today.

No, no. I heard we got new personnel

coming in from Hawaii.

That's what I heard too.

Looks like that's not happening anymore.

This is bullshit. Talk to your friend.

Maybe I will.

Password.

Come on, Jake, it's me.

Good luck, Vic. General's in a bad mood.

Isn't he always? It's worse.

Worse? Just a warning.

Thanks for the tip.

Password?

I haven't slept for days.

How am I supposed to remember

what the password is?

That's close enough.

Oh wow.

Now this makes me homesick.

Keeps a little normalcy in my life

in the middle of all this insanity.

Smoke?

Thanks. I quit.

It helps me with my headaches.

I think that's what they call addiction.

What do they call this?

Bonus?

I'll drink to that.

What can I help you with, Vic?

I just heard that we're not getting

new surgeons shipped in. I heard the same.

That's a mistake. We're being overrun

in here.

What do you want me to do about it?

Plead our case. They're not gonna listen to me.

They put me out here so they don't have to

listen to me anymore.

We're a week late on the morphine.

Troops are our priority.

Yeah, I, I'm not getting any sleep.

I'm not the only one.

Everyone's pulling six shifts without a break.

It's been over a month, Jake.

How's your hand? Still shaking?

Not at the moment.

Well, you keep up this schedule,

don't get enough sleep,

it's gonna get worse and you're not gonna be

any good to us

as a surgeon, let alone a soldier,

if you have to pick up a weapon.

Luckily, as a surgeon, we don't have to

arm ourselves during battle.

Vic,

I'll do what I can.

Thanks, Jake.Yeah.

You really should start easing up on that.

I'm getting ready so I can toast to Jesus

when my time comes.

Isn't that supposed to be with wine?

Who's keeping track?

Vic,

you'll be home soon.

I wish I could say the same.

Secure the patient! Prepare for surgery.

Roll him in. Prepare for surgery.

Secure the patient, secure the patient.

Hold his legs down. Stay still, Kid.

Oh my god! Oh my god! My arm!

I'm gonna lose my arm!

Just breathe! Stay with me, stay with me.

I'm gonna lose my arm, I'm gonna lose my arm!

You're gonna be fine, you're gonna be fine!

The bastard jumped at me! What have you got here?

Shrapnel to his forearm, ripped it up pretty bad.

Given him more than enough morphine

but he ain't taking to it.

The arm? It's hanging on by a thread.

Needs to be amputated.

What's your name, Buster? Adell.

Adell, is that your first or last name?

First. Last name's Dollins.

Dollins? Where you from?

Paris, Texas.

I got a cousin from Greensville. You ever been?

Yeah.

Hold him down. Secure the legs.

They've got a great burger joint. Am I right?

Yeah, they do. Yeah they do, they do,

they do, and those Texas girls?

I mean, the Southern belle is all.

Mine's from Tennessee, but you know,

you gotta get one of those, right?

Yeah, yeah.

Southern girls down there. Huh? Beautiful.

You did good kid, you did good.

You're okay. It's okay.

No, no, no. You're okay. You're fine. Don't look.

My arm! My arm!

My arm! Get in, get in. Get back in.

I play ball. What am I gonna do with one arm?

Right, get him in a room and get someone

to write a letter back home for him, all right?

Guys, that's you too. Let's go.

All right. Let's cut a rug, sugar.

There we go, people. There we go. Keep it moving.

God!

Private.

Up you get. Up you get, soldier.

Come on, come on, come on!

Camila, he needs to get to surgery, now.

We got a gaping puncture wound here.

Probably a bayonet, massive bleeding.

Well, you and your friend are lucky to be alive.

You think? Major Porter, Staten Island.

Gustavo Esposito, Los Angeles.

Vic Weber, Brooklyn. Go, go, go, go!

Good work. Thank you.

Gave him some of my grandfather's vodka.

You smuggling in booze, young lady?

You haven't had this vodka yet,

have you?

No.

Oh, sorry.

You didn't wake me.

I can't sleep on this god forsaken island.

Hey, do me a favor.

Go take care of somebody worse off than me. I'm fine.

You sure? Yeah.

Insomnia's a pretty common problem around here.

Where'd you ship in from?

Great Britain. Can't you tell by my accent?

I could tell you're from the boroughs.

That's 'cause you're from Brooklyn.Yeah.

But judging by your lack of accent,

you ain't been there in a while.

I went out to California, graduated from UCLA.

That was my next question.

But hey, I did pick up a little jolly old English

while I was stationed over there,

comes out when I'm mad.

Yeah? I can't hear it.

You will.

How's Gustavo?

Another ten minutes, he might not have

made it.

Leanne's got a good bedside manner.

He stands a pretty good chance.

That's good.

Oh! Jesus! What do you give for pain here, Doc, soda pop?

Easy, easy. You lost a lot of blood.

They're a quarter inch away from your kidneys.

Yeah. Nice wound to match the one

on the other side, right?

I saw that. And a whole bunch

of others.

They tell a story, yeah?

Yeah. All from combat?

Hell no, Doc.

Street fights down at the Plaza bar by Carrington Avenue.

You ain't been there?

Man. Never heard of it.

You don't get out

to the forgotten boroughs too much, now, do you?

They have a minor league team that isn't very good.

I forgot what they were called.

Staten Island Yankees.

A disgrace to their namesake.

Hey, wait. Hey, I tell you what,

when we're outta here,

you meet me in my block in my neighborhood,

and you put your money where your mouth is.

You're on.Okay. We got a deal.

Yeah. Oh, whoa, whoa, whoa. What are you doing? Come on.

It's okay.

Who's the officer in charge?

I gotta talk to him.

That would be General Carroll.

That old puffer?

Yep. Makes sense. No wonder

these stitches hurt.

Hey, he does what he can.

Hope you didn't use that hand on me.

I got it under control. How's that?

I use a heavy bag.

Heavy bag. Is that right? Wow.

You are from Brooklyn.

Yeah.

Well tell you what, Doc,

you need to take me to see the general.

It's important.

Sir, I'd like to introduce...

You didn't say the password.

Password?

There you go. How's this? Work for you?

I see you brought the good stuff over here, sir.

It's my private stash.

Man of good taste. You live up to the legend.

I needed that.

Awful rude of me not to introduce myself

before drinking you dry, Sir.

Major Porter.

Just call me Jake.

I know who you are. Well-known

in certain circles, sir.

Well, I was a bit prolific in my younger years.

Some say that made me a target. I say that's the whole

goddamn point.

Cheers to that.

What can I do for you, Major?

Well, I wanted to meet the legend

and to warn you, sir.

Warn me?

Me and my men were doing a sweep down the hill

and we were ambushed. Most of us were wiped out

besides myself and the Private

who almost bled to death.

I laid low for a couple hours,

but I overheard one of them

talking about an attack on this facility

led by Field Marshal Fukuda.

A real nasty son of a bitch, in case you never

heard of him.

I know who he is.

When's this attack supposed to happen?

That, I don't know, sir.

I was ambushed again before I could hear

anything else.

That's where those fresh wounds came from.

All right.

And what do you want me to do

with this information?

Radio it in, sir?

Well, I can certainly try, but they don't much care

what happens out here.

Well then, I'd say ready your men.

Take a look around, Major.

We got a few dozen wounded GIs and half of them

can barely walk, let alone fight.

You got 127,000 US soldiers deployed out here

and you're telling me you can't get

one of them out?

Anything else, Major?

We're sharing a toast here, sir.

But we have a situation and this is what

you're gonna do

with the information you're blessed with?

You're welcome to leave anytime you want.

Then we're fucked.

And now would be a good time.

But then you have no one, sir.

I'm sorry, sir.

No need to apologize, Vic.

That'll be all.

Yes, sir.

Hey, Porter. What?

That intel. When's it supposed to happen?

I don't know.

I can go back and try to plead your case

to the General.

This ain't no case, buddy.

Look. He's having a bad day and might be a little drunk.

Don't apologize for him, okay?

It's not your responsibility.

So what do we do?

You ever seen combat?

Don't "Oh" me. I'm asking you a question.

Have you ever been in combat?

Or do you hide behind

your scalpel and your syringe

full of morphine all day?

Yeah, I did my basic training.

That's not what I asked. Have you ever seen combat?

No.

Patching up kids from Missouri,

it's a lot different to witnessing

a 50-caliber shell

rip through a man's chest, and some of these guys

are your friends.

The sound.

That sickening crunch of blood and bone.

The seconds that feel like hours.

And then you're waiting. You're just,

you're waiting for the next bullet

to hit you

in the back of your own fucking head

and it's over,

and over, and over again.

I put these kids back together

day in and day out.

I seen what happens over and over.

Okay. But you ain't seen

what's coming,

and maybe you can understand why I'm so

upset with the General.

This guy used to be a fucking war hero.

Now, he's just a shadow of his own reputation

when we need him.

So what do we do?

We evacuate, Doc.

To where? What?

We're understaffed and we're knee-deep

in wounded guys.

Some of 'em can't even walk.

Everybody does their part. Whoever can fight, fights.

This, this, or this? Yeah.

Are you sure? Sure.

Faster, faster. Do it like your lives depend on it.

It's not fast enough, Sergeant, move.

Hey, five bucks if you kick his ass.

Can you do it? Can you punch him?

Well, who woke up the devil, now?

You should be resting.

I, I, I can't.

This is the side I sleep on. It don't feel so good.

I guess that's it.

I guess I really did die in here.

Excuse me? Oh, ignore him.

He's been rambling on like that ever since

he woke up.

I can't believe what I'm seeing here

right in front of me.

Must have died and got my ass sent to heaven.

Oh no. I promise you're still alive.

Then how come when I look around, all I see is angels.

That's because you're in hell.

My apologies if I offended any of you.

It's okay. It's just too much morphine.

Not enough.

What happens if I take too much?

Then it's sweet dreams. Check on you again.

At least I won't have to pick up a gun again.

Hey, you doing okay?

I think so.

Where'd you say you was from?

Paris, Texas?

Yeah. That's right. Born and raised.

Soldier named Pete, he's tall, dark hair.

He said his mama was Cherokee.

We were at Pearl Harbor together.

He took a bullet for me.

He's from Powderly.

That's right outside Paris, isn't it?

Yeah, I've heard of Powderly.

Yeah. Population, about a hundred.

Yeah.

That's what he said.

Anyway, you.

You run into him back home,

you tell him Ava says, "Thank you."

Okay. I will.

I will.

You know you don't have to hide that from me.

Yeah, yeah, I know.

The Major's a real asshole, isn't he?

It's how they manufacture 'em.

Maybe we should order a factory recall.

Fortunately, these bastards tend to get results.

Maybe.

How's that kid doing?

You'll need to narrow it down

if you want an answer

I didn't pull outta my ass.

The Southern boy, the amputee.

Oh, him. Big Tex.

Well, aside from trying to come to terms

with losing an arm,

I'd say he's doing as well as he can

given the situation.

Morphine's really working wonders

with his inhibitions.

Kid's coming out of his shell.

Who's he flirting with?

Take your pick.

Well, he's out of his league.

He doesn't stand a chance.

He's pretty charming. You should go watch him

before he passes out again.

Yeah, from the morphine?

From one of them slugging him.

Major, my weapon! Give me my weapon!

It's okay. It's okay.

Take a breath. Relax.

There you go.

It hurts like hell.

I'm sure it does, but you can handle it.

Where are we? We're in a hospital facility.

Just outside our perimeter. We're all good.

They're coming for us?

What the hell was that?

No rest for the wicked.

I'm gonna get you home, soldier.

I'm gonna get you home.

I figured I'd find you two out here

without weapons.

We don't get issued guns. Don't gimme that shit.

You're soldiers! Arm yourselves!

Oh my God. They're coming for us.

Shh! Be quiet.

You can fucking hear that, can't you?

Get your shit together.

McGovern, we got evacs!

Take cover! Take cover! Get down!

Remember your training.

That was just the first wave.

There'll be more whether we're ready or not.

Doc, what have you got? I ain't feeling so good.

I got it.

Sir?

Move these people to a safe space.

Secure.

I need to get back to my office and burn

all sensitive documents.

Sir?

Yeah. Carry on, gentlemen.

Yes, sir.

It's good to have him back.

So, what next?

We radio for help and get the hell outta here.

That's a negative. Not possible.

Why not? It's the first place they went.

It's in a million pieces.

Is it fixable? I doubt it.

Shit.Okay. You got a basement level?

Kind of.

Is it big enough to hold everyone?

Course not. Well, we work with what we got.

We move in groups. We need to make a sweep

of this place.

See what we can find. Who knows this place best?

Most likely we do.Yep.

Okay. You take backup, take a sweep.

Anything you can find. Guns, hammers, nails, razor blades,

anything. You got it?

Got it. Got it.

Isaac. Clear the basement.

And give my man here a gun.

Thank you, Major.

You owe me a bottle a whiskey, Private.

Two bottles for respect. Sounds good.

You got any flares?

I'm sure we do.Okay.

Let's move.

These? Go on, yes, yes.

Come on, hurry. Come on!

Okay.

Mia, on this side, check. Inessa, over here.

Anything we can use. Medications,

bandages, weapons. Anything.

Oh, perfect.

Inessa, on this side.

Anything sharp, medication.

Yeah, yes.

Come on, girls, we gotta move.

This is good, right?

Whatever you can carry.

Well, there it is.

There's what? Stress reliever, right?

By the way, wonderful job being off the mainland.

That's a potato sack I found in the jungle.

Filled it with sand, right? Yeah.

Yeah, well, I'll tell you what.

Maybe you can help me fix that

and hang it back up before we leave,

maybe I'll take a few swings.

Well, I think you're gonna

have plenty opportunity

to hit other things other than a potato sack.

This works. Let's get 'em down here.

Get down, get down! Get down!

Move, move, move! Move! Let's go!

He's hit!

Japanese. Cover me.

Stay with me. Stay with me.

Here you go.

Cover me. Go, go, go, go!

He's gone.

Morphine! I need some morphine here!

I'm coming! You're wasting your time.

Shut up. Stay with me. Come on, man.

Stay with me.

Stay with me. Shit!

I told you, you were wasting your time.

That man had a wife and a daughter.

Everyone has a wife and a daughter.

You hear me? Let it go, Vic.

Listen to your friend.

There's gonna be another wave coming down here.

And we don't want to be here when that happens.

He's right. We need to move.

Okay.

Let's see if we can salvage that thing.

It may come in handy later, ok. Right away, sir.

Make it happen.

I'm gonna clear the holes.

Goddamn it.

Here! Come on, hurry up! Here, here, move! Here!

Come on, come on!

Let's move, move! Hurry! Hurry!

These are too far apart.

We gotta move them closer together.

We gotta fit everybody.

Come on, we gotta have room for everybody, down.

In a row, like this.

First kill?

Just remember something.

If it wasn't him, it was me.

Then it was you. You got that?

Got it.

Too much caffeine?

I know what it is.

It started after I deployed,

I, I can control it.

Thanks for having my back.

I hope to return the favor. Let's move.

I think, I think I need a shot of morphine.

You have more,

and there won't be any for the rest of us.

My nerves.

Hey, son, what I tell you?

The nerves ain't gonna do no good for you

around here.

A shot of morphine will keep me calm.

A shot of morphine is gonna knock you out.

I need you aware, 'cause like Major said,

I need you to have my front and my back.

At least I'd die peacefully.

You not gonna die. You not going die.

Look at me, son.

What's your name?

Adell Dollins.

Adell Dollins. I like the name.

Adell Dollins.

Repeat after me Adell. I'm not going die.

I'm not going to die. Ooh, louder, Adell.

I'm not going die. I'm not going die.

I'm not gonna die! I'm not gonna die!

Yeah, God got a plan

and look what we got here.

Shit.

Not bad.

Where you from, kid? California.

You should have enlisted.

Could always use a pair of hands like yours.

I tried. What do you mean, you tried?

And?

Jesus Christ, that was close.

Y'all boys ready?

Hold.

No!

Porter!

I think it went clean through.

You okay?

I know you're not, let's go.

Is he good? Yeah.

Over the shoulder, big man. There you go. Let's move.

What are you going to do?

You're going to die.

Come on, put me down.

Empty.

Your shoulder, it's not lethal.

I'm out.

The General's got guns in his office.

Give me a hand, come on. Up!

Guys.

He went down fighting.

He died a hero.

It's empty.

Same.

I'm gonna lie down guys. I don't feel so good.

They took everything.

You okay?

No. No.

So it will be with the resurrection of the dead.

The body that is sown is perishable is raised

imperishable.

It is sown weak. It is raised with power.

It is sown and dishonored is raised in glory.

It is sown as a natural body.

It rises as a spiritual body.

If there is a spiritual body,

there is a natural body.

Corinthians.

That verse got me through a lot of long nights

since I left home.

How long you been here?

You know.

I used to count the days.

Now, I don't remember the day I shipped out.

The good thing is I don't obsess over

time anymore. I just,

I just wanna get home someday.

Yeah. You and me both.

Boroughs coming together, yeah?

Boroughs coming together.

We ain't that different after all, are we?

No. No, we're not.

How about them out there?

I figure they're just as scared as we are.

Soldiers following orders.

And I quit.

Why deprive yourself, Doc?

It could be your last night on this earth.

A forgotten borough finally making some sense.

Hey. Cuz I'm from Jersey?

You know how you could tell somebody's from Jersey?

How?

They never shut the fuck up about it.

You don't hear me denying that one.

Sweet Lord. That tastes good right now.

There you go, see?

Who says people from Jersey

don't have any taste.

Just don't let my wife know. She'd actually kill me.

She'd say I'm setting a piss-poor example

for my kid.

You got kids, Porter?

Me? No.

Not that I know of, anyways.

Oh, is that right?

No, I'm just saying that I did a lot of traveling.

So you know, I wouldn't be surprised if there's some

hard-nosed little bastard running around,

out there somewhere that looks like me.

How about you?

Me and my wife, Jenny, we want kids.

It's just not in the cards yet.

You didn't try before you left?

Oh, like drunk jackrabbits. It just didn't happen.

It will. And when it does,

do your best to keep outta

situations like this

'cause this ain't no place for no kid.

That's all we can hope for,

that our kids do better than we do.

That's what I'm hoping for my boy.

Damn smart kid.

Lot smarter than I was at his age. Early bloomer.

Now, you just gotta get him outta Jersey.

At least to UCLA like this smarmy bastard,

right here.

Oh there it is. There it is.

What's the first thing you're gonna do

the day you get back?

Who you're talking to, me or him?

Whoever fucking answers first.

I don't know, he's your buddy.

You tell me.

Hey, be my guest.

Why, you embarrassed? You hiding something

over there?

I'll get it outta you.

Try it. I'm Irish.

Me? You know, I never really thought about it that much.

I'm thinking maybe a ball game.

First pitch of the season.

Smell of that fresh green grass,

the tall beer in my hand,

a beautiful woman on my arm.

One of those New York stadium hot dogs

in my mouth.

Yeah, it's simple.

That's what I look forward to.

Sounds like the perfect day to me.

How about you?

I'm from Jersey. You wouldn't like it.

Try me.

Would love to take my wife and kid out.

Stop in each state. Show them the country.

Travel. Show my boy what his dad was out protecting.

Show him why.

That sounds nice.

Just skip the rest of Jersey and parts

of Connecticut.

Other than that, it's just fucking beautiful.

I guess so.

I haven't heard anything in a while.

Maybe we should get him down with the others.

Wait for the reinforcements to find us.

That's if anyone comes. They don't call this.

Purple Heart Ridge for nothing.

Let's get outta here.

What do you plan on doing with that thing?

You ever see the Babe hit one out

of Yankee stadium?

Dozens of times.

Are you good?

As long as there's a nice piece-of-shit cot

with someone else's blood smeared in it

waiting for me downstairs, I'm ready for anything.

Then keep up. Come on.

Guess you don't know Jersey very well.

Hey, Doc.

Ted Williams, 127 home runs in five years.

You think he'll catch the Babe?

I think the Babe's record's pretty safe.

Let's see what we can do.

All right, clear the chamber!

Get out of there, get out of the way,

come on!

Get my bag. Go get some equipment, right now.

Come on. No, no, no, come on.

I could save you.

Yes, I can.

No, you can't.

He hit the femoral artery.

It won't take too long now.

Protect them.

No, no, no, no, no.

Vic, make sure my boy gets this.

He's not old enough to understand it yet,

but he will be.

He was a good man.

They're gonna make it down here. You know that.

It's just a matter of time.

Then we'll keep fighting.

I'm gonna take the halls.

I'm gonna kill as many of these guys as I can.

Anybody makes it down here, it's on you.

I'm coming with you.

If I don't make it back here,

I want you to know it's been an honor.

Likewise.

You keep an eye on him.

Don't worry.

Got him covered.

You good to hold fort for me, Private?

Well, we're in luck.

'Cause I just happened to learn from the best.

Good whiskey.

Great whiskey, two bottles. You just make it back.

You remember our bet, right?

You still think you can win?

You're damn right.

Loser buys Dodger tickets.

Get the door.

Quiet.

Steady.

Shit.

Steady.

Steady.

Steady.

This is the last one.

Make it count.

I'm out!

Good shot, kid.

That's how we do it in Paris, Texas.

Oh my god! Please, no!

Don't die!

Come on, come on.

Don't die.

You did good.

Is that it?

Is that all?

I'm sure there's more coming.

I don't think we could handle

another wave like that.

Is this everything we had in the building?

As far as we know, yeah.

Goddamn.

We could use their ammo, but that won't last

the night.

Yeah. That'll buy us some time, but that's

not the solution.

So what now?

We just sit here and die?

Maybe we won't have to.

I don't think that's enough.

It's a flare gun.

Maybe we can get some reinforcements.

Are you sure?

I'm out of other options.

Where are you gonna do this? The roof?

No, I think I'd be a target there.

Maybe around back. Maybe there's a little

clearing I can go to.

So you just gonna leave us?

Why don't you just wait till Porter gets back?

I don't think Porter's coming back.

I'll be right back.

You know what's out there.

A minefield.

If I'm not back in 20, you get everybody you can.

You run like hell until you find someone

friendly, okay?

Hopefully, it won't come to that.

How long has it been?

About two minutes.

That's it?

Time goes by so slow when there's no gunfire.

Don't worry. He knows what he's doing.

He can do it.

He talked me through losing an arm.

He can make it through a minefield.

Go!

Go!

Go!

Wait. There it is! He did it.

So it will be with the resurrection of the dead.

The body that is sown is perishable.

It is raised imperishable.

It is sown weak. It is raised with power.

It is sown and dishonored, is raised in glory.

It is sown as a natural body, it rises as a spiritual body.

If there is a spiritual body, there is a natural body.