Silent Night in Algona (2022)

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Silent Night in Algona (2022)

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(thunder booming)

(wind whistling)

("The Star-Spangled Banner")

- [Announcer] Ladies

and gentlemen,

the President of

the United States.

- [President Roosevelt] This

generation has passed through

many recent years

of deep darkness,

watching the spread of

the poison of Hitlerism

and Fascism in Europe,

and the growth of imperialism

and militarism in Japan,

and the final clash of

w*r all over the world.

Then came the dark days

of the fall of France,

and the ruthless

bombing of England,

and the desperate

battle of the Atlantic,

and of Pearl Harbor.

- [Reporter] Less than

three years before,

h*tler had addressed

the Reichstag.

(h*tler speaking

foreign language)

(Nazis cheering)

- [Reporter] A delirious

madness possessed

the German nation.

- [Reporter] In Rome, his

fascist partner had declared:

- [Mussolini] Fascist Italy

and Nationalist Socialist

Germany, ever closely linked,

participate from today on

the side of heroic Japan

against the United States.

- [Reporter] A

Japanese militarist

joins the directive corps.

Americans have radios,

automobiles, big beef steaks.

When a people have those things,

they don't want to fight.

- [Donny] Listening

to w*r reports?

- [Reporter] Americans

won't sleep in hammocks

or lie in trenches.

- Did the radio say the

Germans might att*ck us?

- [Reporter] They are like

a tiger selling his wool

They are sleeping.

- Smells really good.

- Why don't you go out and

fetch some fresh water, hm?

Don't forget your coat.

- [Donny] Yes, sir.

(light music)

(light music continues)

(light music continues)

(plane roaring)

(ominous music)

(explosions booming)

(suspenseful music)

(explosions booming)

(Rudy clears throat)

(gentle music)

- How was your morning flight?

- Oh yeah, good.

Pretty chilly this morning.

The crows are starting

to pick at the crops.

I'm gonna fly like them one day.

(gentle music)

- Chilly this morning.

You enjoy that too.

I know we're struggling

right now, but it won't last.

I promise.

- We defying mama's

rules by doing this?

- No, you are.

(Rudy laughing)

Let's take these

out to the barn.

(light music)

(engines rumbling)

(light music continues)

(light music continues)

(light music continues)

(Eduard's wife speaking

foreign language)

(light music continues)

(light music continues)

(brakes squeaking)

(Alios speaking

foreign language)

(Dedrick speaking

foreign language)

- Hello.

- Hello.

- Welcome to America.

- Oh, thank you.

- [Soldier] Sit back!

- I think Mom's up.

- [Rudy] Let's get at it.

(light music)

- Mom was so mad

at you this morning

for not wanting to go to church.

- [Rudy] None of

your concern, Donny.

- Do I have to go to church?

- What would your mother say?

- It's not fair.

You never let me-

- [Rudy] How was that coffee?

Not gonna win 'em all.

(light music)

(engines rumbling)

(light music continues)

- The Germans.

Were those Germans?

- Yes.

Let's finish up.

(light music continues)

(Eduard speaking

foreign language)

(prisoner speaking

foreign language)

(hand slapping)

(Jorg speaking foreign language)

(Dedrick speaking

foreign language)

(Jorg speaking foreign language)

(Dedrick speaking

foreign language)

(speaking foreign

language continues)

(suspenseful music)

(Jorg speaking foreign language)

(Dedrick speaking

foreign language)

(speaking foreign

language continues)

(Jorg speaking foreign language)

(Dedrick speaking

foreign language)

(Jorg chuckles)

(dramatic music)

(Jorg speaks foreign language)

(speaking foreign

language continues)

(dramatic music continues)

(Jorg speaking foreign language)

(Jorg chuckling)

(Dedrick speaking

foreign language)

(Jorg speaking foreign language)

(soft music)

- (exhales) I think

these are the last ones.

(Rudy groans)

(wood cracking)

You okay?

Your back?

- I'll be all right.

I'll be all right.

Go on and set those down.

- You sure?

- Yeah, yeah.

Let's leave 'em

in the truck okay?

- Okay.

(Rudy sighs)

(light music)

(Rudy groans)

(Rudy panting)

(ominous music)

Not in my town.

(explosions booming)

(g*nshots banging)

(planes roaring)

(g*nshots banging)

Come on.

Come on, win it.

(ominous music continues)

(plane roaring)

(g*nshots banging)

- Did we get them?

- No.

I think they

ruptured my gas t*nk.

- Ah, man.

Next time.

Come on, let's go

get something to eat.

- Yes, sir.

- [Rudy] Oh.

(drums b*ating)

- So my quartermaster looked

into the accidental drowning

death of Fronz Braun.

And he is gonna be given

a simple grave marker,

two feet high, marble stone,

just like any soldier in any

American m*llitary cemetery.

- Sir, I speak for

the German men.

I must inform you I have applied

delegation of Switzerland

on this matter.

- And if they respond

any differently,

then we can open this

up for discussion again.

But until then, this

is what I authorize.

Dismissed.

- Danke schoen for the coffee.

- Morning, sir.

- Good morning.

Have a seat.

- Complaining again?

- Not any more than normal.

Report.

- Yeah, sorry sir.

The prisoners are in transit

back from the cannery.

Provost Marshal Klein is

overseeing them personally.

- Good.

- Night shift detachment

completed their assignment

at the Hormel Cannery.

All is present

and accounted for.

In fact, Hormel donated

several cases of product.

- Linda?

- Yes? Here, sir.

- Let us get a

thank you note out

to the Hormel plant immediately.

- Hormel? Yes, sir.

Anything else?

- [Lodell] That is all.

- Hello, Lieutenant Grant.

- Ms. Schuler.

- [Lodell] That is all, Linda.

- Good girl.

- How's the wife, Lieutenant?

- Good. Good.

Very good, sir.

- Good, good.

So is was that fence repair

near tower six coming?

- Already done, sir.

- And that sewage?

- Completed as of yesterday.

And all these men, they,

they work exceptionally well,

I must say.

- Maybe the mess hall could

use a second coat of paint.

- We took care of that

about two weeks ago, sir.

Do you think it needs another?

- Lieutenant, what I need

is a new list of duties

to keep these men occupied.

Honest work, Lieutenant.

That's what keeps their minds

off troublemaking and escape.

Do you know why most of

the Civil w*r soldiers

tried to escape?

- [Grant] Can't say that I do.

- To reunite with

their loved ones.

So until these men are

reunited with their loved ones,

it's our job to

maintain the peace.

- Yes, peace.

Sir, speaking about peace,

the Red Cross has

sent another shipment

of goodwill art supplies.

- Good.

See that they're

dispersed accordingly.

But give that Eduard

fellow first look.

Have you seen what

he's been working on?

- I have.

I caught a glimpse

of it the other day.

Gotta say, it's, it's

quite impressive.

Beautiful works of art.

- Good.

Dismissed.

(drums b*ating)

(phone ringing)

(car engine rumbling)

(ominous music)

(g*nshots banging)

- [Donny] Grandma!

- [Rudy] Donny!

(suspenseful music)

- [Checkpoint Soldier]

All right, keep it moving.

Just follow them.

- Sure is a lot of them.

(fist knocking)

- Hey, good morning, Clara.

- [Clara] Carl.

- I hope you don't

mind me stopping in.

- Why don't you come inside?

I was just warming some milk.

Can I get you anything?

- Oh, not for now.

Thank you.

Where's that little

blessing baby Jean at?

- Should be up soon.

Uh, I wasn't expecting

to see you today.

- No, I wanted to

see you, Clara.

You're special to me.

We missed you at our gatherings.

Again.

- Been busy helping

Rudy make ends meet.

- You know, Clara, I can

make things easier for you.

That man of yours is broken.

A father with a

bad back is like a,

a singer without a voice.

- You should leave.

I'll see you at

service, I promise.

(Carl scoffs)

- You know, Clara,

you and the boys,

you could have it better.

- Please go.

(door rattling)

- Get your man over

here and fix this door.

(door slamming)

(car engine rumbling)

(Donny sighs)

- You think them

Germans are dangerous?

- Can't say.

- You're right.

Can't say, can we?

- [Tom] You shouldn't

have them n*zi brats

around here nohow.

- Well, let's not be spouting

off with all that hate talk.

Now, Tom, them boys over there,

they're not any

different from our boys.

And in the same situation and-

- Frank, you've got a grandson

fighting in the Navy, right?

You're gonna be singing that

same tune when a Jap sub

sends your grandson to

the bottom of the ocean?

- Tom Barrett, you're

coming darn close

to crossing a line with me.

- Whoa, whoa, whoa,

whoa, whoa, whoa.

Let's calm down now.

- I fought the Germans in

the first w*r, remember?

And I still don't think we

need to blame all Germans

for the actions of some.

- Many folks in our community

come from German stock.

- That's right.

- And good stock it is too.

- Well, maybe some of

your fine German folk

may have treasonous thoughts.

Do you ever think about that?

- Oh, come on, Tom, you don't-

- Not what we're saying is it?

- Why don't you go ask some

of our Jewish neighbors

how they feel about those

n*zi death camp reports.

- Algona has been called upon.

It's our duty as Americans

to look over the-

- Shut up, Clip.

If all you wanna roll over

and let these n*zi bastards

live here among us,

well you watch what

happens the first time

something happens

to our families.

(light dramatic music)

- Warm-ups?

- Oh, definitely.

- Yeah, I think that'd be good.

- Helen, I'll take one.

- Make that two, please.

- What do you say, William?

- [William] I don't say.

- You must have some say

on the matter, don't ya?

- [William] You don't want

to hear what I have to say

on such matters.

- Well, do you think how

these PWs here in town

is a good idea?

(William sighs)

- I enjoy my peace and

quiet here in the morning.

Time to read my paper, I

have my coffee and biscuits,

but this morning is turning

into quite an awful ruckus.

- Yeah, I do apologize

for all of that, William.

But you, this is

your hometown too.

You must have some thoughts.

- You must know about enslaved

people and such, right?

- I was born in the north.

I'm not an expert

on n*gg*r affairs,

which disqualifies me from

being any sort of expert

on n*zi affairs.

- But you do have a say, right?

(William sighs)

- If I give y'all my say, will

you leave me alone in peace?

I know that fear can

create hateful feelings.

It's easier to be

angry than to own fear.

But them boys in that camp,

they're just like your

sons and your grandsons.

They're just doing

what they're told.

And I'd be willing to wager

you that them boys are more

afraid of us than

we are of them.

Now, I sell products at

that camp all the time,

and I see no reason

to hate anybody.

This w*r will be over soon,

and them boys are

gonna go back home.

Home to whatever's left

and whoever's left alive.

I wouldn't lose

no sleep over it.

Okay, so why don't you

gentlemen go about your business

and leave this old

n*gro to his coffee

and his newspaper in peace.

Hm?

(William sighs)

- You know where coffee

beans come from, little man?

- No, where?

- Not from Iowa.

- I just brewed a fresh pot.

- Thank you.

- You're welcome.

You want anything to eat?

- Just the usual please.

Hey, I need to go have

a word with William.

Okay?

- Okay.

- William, may I speak with you?

- Oh, what can I do for

you, young Mr. Tietz?

- You were saying that you

sell goods to the camp?

- You heard right.

They get most of their goods

from corporate accounts,

but they do buy

some things local.

- Well, I might

have some surplus

that I could sure stand to move.

- Well, they buy

milk, eggs, pies.

Most anything you

can get in there.

They see it as good relations.

- You wouldn't mind

if I moved a few items

over there would you?

- Oh, absolutely I'll do that.

And you can go with

me on the next trip.

I'll make some introductions.

- I'd really appreciate that.

And I'm more than

happy to drive.

Hey, Helen.

His breakfast is on me.

Thank you.

- Mr. Tietz.

(drums b*ating)

- [Lewis] Hate paperwork.

I'm always doing paperwork.

Every day I'm doing paperwork.

- Ah, Sergeant Lewis.

- Hey.

- The men who were working

lumber further north

claims they saw,

how you say this?

Indians in the forest.

- [Lewis] Indian head penny.

- They were afraid

of getting their hair

and the skin removed

with a Kn*fe.

- What, scalped?

- Huh?

- Indians, nah, not likely.

So you found those coins

in the back of the truck?

- Yes.

- Well, hey, lemme trade you

up for some, some coupons.

Prisoners aren't allowed

to have currency.

- Ah.

- So I'm gonna give you

some of these.

Thanks.

- Ah.

I will use it to

try this hair piece

you speak so highly of.

- No, nein, no.

Hershey's.

- Oh.

- It's a chocolate bar.

- Ah.

- You're gonna love 'em.

Little piece of heaven.

Hair piece, whole

different thing.

You don't want that.

- I could use a little heaven.

Yeah.

- Hey, hey.

So I heard you krauts was

working on some sort of project.

- Yeah, we've been working

hard on it in our spare time.

- Spare time.

Hey, this time of year,

Christmas, I miss my girl.

- Mm.

- She's back in Brooklyn.

That's New York City.

- Hm.

- I get real excited

about Christmas.

She doesn't care

that much about it,

on account of her

being Jewish and all.

They don't really

believe in that,

well the same things

that, that all of us...

Yeah. Yeah.

But I'm sorry, I didn't

mean to bring that up.

- It's okay, I-

- I know not all

Germans are, you know-

- You don't have to

explain yourself.

- Okay.

Okay, yeah.

- Yeah.

- See you, Eddie.

See you.

- Bye, Helen.

- Take care.

- Miss Fitzgerald is real

nice, don't you think?

- I think we've had

enough coffee for the day.

(rag rubbing)

(Jorg speaking foreign language)

(door slamming)

(Jorg speaking foreign language)

(speaking foreign

language continues)

(Alios speaking

foreign language)

(prisoners of w*r chuckling)

(Jorg speaking foreign language)

(Alios speaking

foreign language)

(Jorg speaking foreign language)

(Alios speaking

foreign language)

(Jorg speaking foreign language)

(Alios speaking

foreign language)

(Jorg speaking foreign language)

(Alios speaking

foreign language)

(suspenseful music)

(Jorg speaking foreign language)

(Alios speaking

foreign language)

(Jorg speaking foreign language)

(Alios speaking

foreign language)

- Hey, hey, fellas.

Everything okay?

- [Alios] Yes.

Everything is fine, thank you.

- [Alan] What's going on?

(Jorg panting)

(Jorg speaking foreign language)

- You shall have

no Gods before me.

(Jorg speaking foreign language)

(paper rustling)

(Jorg speaking foreign language)

- Go with peace, my friend.

- I can fix that.

My father was a

librarian in town.

He repaired many books.

I helped him when

I was a young boy.

- I would appreciate that.

Thank you.

- Yeah.

- What set that off?

(Eduard sighs)

- We all love our country

in, in very different ways

and it's harder for

some to face the facts.

- Yeah, I know.

I also know that you've been

volunteering for night shifts

at the Hormel Cannery.

- Yeah.

I was hoping the extra pay and

more time would help me work

on the project during the day.

- That's actually why I

came to speak with you.

Might have some good news.

Colonel Lodell is thinking

about having you and your men

go full-time on the project.

- Oh.

- [Alan] With pay.

- With pay?

- With a little pay.

Possibly as soon as next week.

Okay, he's also thinking

about assigning you

an empty warehouse

to use as a studio.

- Wunderbar.

This would help our

time schedule greatly.

- Well, it's truly wunderbar

what you and your men are doing.

- We might be able to finish

the new one by Christmas

with a little faith.

- Amen.

- Amen.

(Eduard speaking

foreign language)

(Eduard chuckling)

- Hi, Mr. Tietz.

Hi, Donny.

- Good to see you and

your mother getting

by with the store.

- Hi.

- I was thinking about

working at the PW camp

as a clerk in the canteen.

But you know who

won't let me go.

Yeah, she works there.

- Yeah, your mother's just

trying to look out for you.

That's all.

- Mm hm.

Well, you have that right.

And I'll have to keep

looking out for my daughter

until she starts

making better choices.

- Hello, Mrs. Heckler.

You look great in your uniform.

- Miss.

Or, or is, is it?

- No, it's okay.

You know, since

Howard was k*lled,

I'm not really sure what

to call myself either.

Did you ever get around

to trying that ointment

for your back spasms?

- Oh, no, no.

Not yet.

How is the second

job at the camp?

- It, it's okay.

Just doing my part to help.

- I was just telling

Mr. Tietz here

about how you won't

let me work there.

It's not fair.

- Fair has nothing

to do with it.

- Afraid them German soldiers

might try and k*ll us all?

(hand tapping)

- Oh, no.

It isn't the k*lling I'm worried

about with those soldiers.

And the danger can be found

on both sides of the fence

for a girl her age.

- Mother, I'm 17.

- [Donny] What are

you worried about?

- Enough, Donny.

- [Donny] What?

- Hush.

- Okay, that's enough.

I don't wanna hear

another word about it.

I need your help with the store.

Understood?

- Yes.

- Good.

Okay, I need to get going.

Let's catch up soon over coffee.

And oh please tell

Clara hello for me.

- I would like that.

And I will.

- Anything else?

- One chocolate bar, please.

- [Sally] Hm, of course.

- [Donny] Thank you.

- Take care.

- Bye.

Come back soon.

Bye, Donny.

- [Donny] Bye.

- Hello, Chaplain Fluke.

- Eduard.

- Hi.

- Two pickles please.

- Oh, yeah. Thank you.

- Three.

(Eduard chuckling)

Thank you.

- We need more supplies.

Some of the materials

have been weeks incoming.

(Eduard speaking

foreign language)

- There is a w*r on.

Some of the supplies

are hard to come by.

What do you need?

- We need more plaster,

fire, paint, it's...

- Okay.

- Yeah.

- I'll, I'll see what I can do.

- Yeah, it's, this w*r has

really ruined the spirit of

connection between us all.

- Yeah.

That's why it's good you're

doing what you're doing.

It brings people together.

- Yeah.

We need more wisdom in the

choosing of our leaders.

- Ah, careful.

That kind of talk could

get you in trouble

with some of your own.

Assuming you're talking

about your leaders.

- Oh, ours today,

perhaps yours tomorrow.

- Hey, if I do get

you the supplies.

- Hm.

- What do you think of

this chiseled profile, huh?

One of the wise men.

- Oh.

Ah, perhaps I make an

ugly camel after you huh?

- Get outta here.

I'll see what I can do.

(Eduard speaking

foreign language)

- That's amazing.

You're doing so well.

Okay, I'm just gonna

get in a few here.

Oh, ease back.

Lower you back.

You're doing really great.

Oh, very good.

Okay, I'm just gonna take

off your boots now okay?

One moment and I'll

help you lean back.

Okay, here we go. Ready?

(gentle music)

(injured soldier speaking

foreign language)

We're gonna help you.

It's okay.

(gentle music continues)

(crops rustling)

(corn husk cracking)

(light music)

(Rudy groaning)

- You okay?

Dad?

- Pray with me, kid.

In our time of need, give us

answers and give us strength.

(Rudy sighs)

(Rudy groans)

I'm gonna have to find

some help for the harvest.

We're late already.

(Rudy sighs)

This w*r's left most of

the farms short on hands.

Those Germans we saw today.

- n*zi bastards.

- I don't wanna ever

hear that kind of talk

out of you ever again.

- But, Mr. Barrett and

even Uncle Sam were saying-

- Have you ever

talked to any of them?

- No sir.

- Then don't go making talk

based on what others say.

Look, in a small town like this,

someone's always

gonna have an opinion.

The best opinions

are the ones you make

based on your own experiences.

- Yes, sir.

- I love you, kid.

Let's get on back

up to the house.

Momma's got food fixed.

(soft music)

(soft music continues)

- Welcome, sir.

We do not get American

soldiers here very often.

- Why we allow this

rubbish, beyond me.

- [Clerk] This is just news.

- Well, it looks to me

like n*zi propaganda.

(cigarette pack tapping)

- Do you plan to compensate

for those cigarettes, sir?

We try to keep very exact books.

- I bet you do.

Bet you do.

(Alfons speaking

foreign language)

- How's your day been?

- Long.

Just finally got

Gene down for a nap.

- Crops need to be harvested

and we can't wait much longer.

- Yeah.

Not sure how we're gonna

manage with your back and all.

Can't ask my daddy

for any more handouts.

- I didn't ask for any

handouts the first time.

- We needed it, Rudy.

- I've been thinking

about selling some surplus

at the prison camp.

- Lord knows we

could use the money.

This house is about ready

to fall down around us.

Winter will be here soon.

And the house does

little to keep warmth.

- I'll get the

house more insulated

after we bring in the harvest.

Which reminds me,

I plan on talking with

someone about using them

German soldiers as field hands.

- What?

- Hm?

I heard that the Hormel Cannery

and certain local

companies have used them.

"Hard workers," they say,

and they actually pay

the Germans to work.

- Those prisoners

here on our farm?

- Clara, they send guards.

Look, we need help.

I need help.

The normal hands we hire

are off fighting a w*r.

- Do you think

that's responsible?

- Responsible is

paying our bills.

Clara.

Clara!

(silverware clanging)

- Are you really thinking

about having the Germans

here on the farm?

- Eat.

(Rudy sighs)

(paint brush tapping)

(ominous music)

(ominous music continues)

(ominous music continues)

(Jorg speaking foreign language)

(Alios speaking

foreign language)

(Jorg speaking foreign language)

(Alios speaking

foreign language)

(ominous music continues)

(Jorg speaking foreign language)

(canvas clattering)

(Alios speaking

foreign language)

(Jorg speaking foreign language)

(speaking foreign

language continues)

(Alios speaking

foreign language)

(suspenseful music)

(foot thudding)

(Jorg speaking foreign language)

(foot thudding)

(Alios coughing)

(Alios speaking

foreign language)

(light dramatic music)

(Jorg speaking foreign language)

(Alios whimpering)

(Jorg speaking foreign language)

(Eduard speaking

foreign language)

(Jorg speaking foreign language)

(Eduard speaking

foreign language)

(Jorg chuckling)

(Jorg speaking foreign language)

(Eduard speaking

foreign language)

(ominous music)

(dramatic music)

(Eduard speaking

foreign language)

(Jorg speaking foreign language)

(suspenseful music)

(Eduard groans)

(Eduard speaking

foreign language)

(Alios speaking

foreign language)

(Eduard speaking

foreign language)

(Alios coughing)

(saw rustling)

(hammer scraping)

(nail clinking)

- [Rudy] All right,

let's move it.

- [Donny] This is heavy.

Why can't you do it on your own?

- Hey, without

discipline, we're nothing.

All right?

- [Donny] Yes, sir.

- One, two, three, go.

(Rudy groaning)

Come on.

- [Donny] Mayor Hewitt's here.

- All right, kid, finish up.

- [Donny] Yes, sir.

- Afternoon, Rudy.

- Frank.

- I got your message.

It seemed important.

- Well, it is.

It is.

I've...

Well, I've been thinking

about the harvest

and the shortage of farm hands.

- Yeah.

- And many of our neighbors

have been facing the same issue.

- Yeah, I'm aware of

the labor shortage.

And you with your bad back,

I'm sure that doesn't

help matters any.

- You know that

Pioneer and Hormel

have been using those Germans.

- What are you getting at?

- Well, I was thinking

maybe them boys would work

all right in the fields.

- We've been having quite a

ruckus just having them in town.

Working on a family farm?

I don't know about that.

- Come on, Frank.

What choice do some of us have?

Huh?

I mean, we're gonna let the

crops spoil in the fields

because we're too

proud to ask for help?

- So, you know this idea is

gonna create some resistance.

- Resistance?

You should have heard me drop

this idea at the supper table

with Clara.

(Frank chuckling)

Resistance.

- I bet.

So you think them German boys

would behaved themselves?

- If it was me cooped

up inside that compound,

I think I might take to working

in the outdoors just fine.

- And you'd be

willing to go first?

- Well, someone has to.

- This could blow up in my face

if something went

wrong, you know?

- Or you could be the

politician who solved

the labor shortage in the area.

- Now, I do like

the sound of that.

I'll tell you what,

let me mull this

over in my mind a bit

and see what we

can come up with.

All right?

- Fair enough.

- Hey, Donny.

- Hi.

- Mind your pop now.

- Dad.

- Hey, I need you to trust me.

Okay?

Now, please finish your chores.

- Yes, sir.

(hay rustling)

(Clara sighs)

(picture frame clinking)

(saw whirring)

(hammer pounding)

(Alios speaking

foreign language)

- Welcome, Captain.

- Quite the operation

you have here.

- [Eduard] I, I thank

you for the new space.

- Well, that was not my doing.

So, why, why you building

this project again?

- I, we just want to

bring a touch of joy

and the Christmas

spirit to everyone.

- Right.

I read the article

in the newsletter,

but I wanna know why

you're really making it.

- I, I, I, I don't

understand you, sir.

- No, of course you don't.

- Very surprised to

find you here, Captain.

- Oh, sir, I heard so

much about this project.

I thought I'd take

a look for myself.

- It's gonna be magnificent.

- Yes, sir.

Magnificent.

- Yeah, Colonel,

I want you to meet someone here.

Colonel Lodell,

this is Eduard Kaib.

Eduard's the one responsible

for this project.

- Oh, it is an honor, sir.

I am very thankful for

the extra space here

and grateful that you're

allowing us to do this.

- We thought it'd be a very

unifying endeavor for everyone.

But I didn't mean to interrupt.

I have things to attend to.

Carry on, men.

- [Klein] Hey, sir,

if I could just have

a moment of your time.

- It's looking good, boys.

Who wants a candy cane?

- Oh yes.

- Okay, yeah.

Here you go.

(thunder booming)

(light dramatic music)

(light dramatic music continues)

(light dramatic music continues)

(light dramatic music continues)

(Rudy sighing)

(lips smacking)

(Rudy groaning)

(water splashing)

(water splashing)

(dramatic music)

(light eerie music)

(Klaus speaking

foreign language)

(Klaus panting)

(Klaus speaking

foreign language)

(light eerie music continues)

(bell clangs)

(car engine rumbling)

- Good morning, Carol.

- Morning, Mr. Tietz.

Hello, Donny.

- Hello, Ms. Valentine.

- Are you gonna hold

your father up all day

or would you like to

come and join the class?

- All right, get going.

- Thanks for taking me, Dad.

- Hey, study hard.

- I will.

- Rudy, this is Colonel Lodell.

- Colonel.

- Mr. Tietz.

- Rudy is fine.

- Rudy, heard a lot about you.

- Well, can't believe

everything you hear.

- Why don't we sit down?

- Yeah, please do.

- [Waitress] Hi, Rudy.

Would you like some coffee?

- Black coffee would be great.

- [Waitress] How about

a danish or roll?

- Oh, no thank you.

- [Waitress] All right.

- Frank here is telling me

that you wanna be the first to

volunteer our camp

labor at your farm.

- Yes, I heard that a

few companies in the area

are using the Germans.

- Yeah, but out on the

farm with your family.

That's a different situation.

- I'm aware there's a risk.

- These could be Nazis,

enemy walking amongst-

- A calculated risk.

My father used to talk about

how the path to success

is not a sure one.

If I don't get those

crops harvested,

I'm not gonna make it.

(somber music)

- Well, I heard you was in here

plotting to put them Germans

on our farms.

We'll just see about that.

(Colonel sighs)

- I like the way

you think, Rudy.

We're gonna help you.

- Thank you, sir.

- No, thank you.

(wind rustling)

(Eduard speaking

foreign language)

(prisoners speaking

foreign language)

(Dedrick speaking

foreign language)

(Alios speaking

foreign language)

(Dedrick speaking

foreign language)

(speaking foreign

language continues)

(speaking foreign

language continues)

(Alios speaking

foreign language)

(Klaus speaking

foreign language)

(Altman speaking

foreign language)

- New York City?

(Alios speaking

foreign language)

(Altman speaking

foreign language)

(Dedrick speaking

foreign language)

(Altman speaking

foreign language)

You see, those mobsters,

with their illegal

businesses all over America,

are patriotic.

(Altman speaking

foreign language)

- Klaus, (speaking

foreign language).

(Klaus speaking

foreign language)

(prisoners chuckling)

(Altman speaking

foreign language)

(light dramatic music)

- What's wrong?

- We're having the Germans

come here, aren't we?

- It's nothing for

you to worry about.

You have homework to do?

- A little.

- All right.

After supper, you get it done.

- I will.

(light dramatic music)

- Are these the last to go?

- Yes, sir.

- Shackles for him.

(Jorg speaking foreign language)

(Jorg panting)

(Jorg speaking foreign language)

- Shut up!

- Look, I don't know what

the hell you just said,

but I do know that cutting

trees in the freezing cold

will suit you n*zi

bastards just fine.

(Jorg speaking foreign language)

- The tattoo under their arm

helps in identification, sir.

(Grant speaking

foreign language)

(Jorg chuckling)

Jewish hunter.

- [Klein] Move him out.

(Jorg speaking foreign language)

- Move it!

(Jorg speaking foreign language)

(thunder booming)

- [Clara] Sounds like

a bad one's brewing.

- It's close.

- Maybe we should all

go down to the cellar.

- I'm going to bed.

Tomorrow morning, we

have workers coming.

- You actually

decided on your own?

- [Rudy] Clara, please.

- To bring the enemy-

- Enough!

- God forbid something

should happen.

- Unless God decides to

send a group of angels

to help by morning, I'm

hiring them German boys

because we need the help!

You know, I'm

really trying here.

And I'm sorry if you

don't agree with me.

This is what needs

to happen, okay?

(thunder booming)

- Bring your stuff.

Donny, now!

(thunder booming)

(thunder rumbling)

(rain pattering)

(Clara sniffling)

(wind whistling)

(thunder booming)

(birds chirping)

- Can I stay here today, please?

- You need to go

get your learning.

Giving prisoners corn knives.

Seems like a good idea.

What? I was joking.

- I, uh, I think they're here.

- Here we go.

(Rudy sighs)

(light patriotic music)

- [President Roosevelt]

But in perhaps every home

in the United States, sad

and anxious thoughts will be

continually with the

millions of our loved ones

who are suffering

hardships and misery,

who are risking their very

lives to preserve for us

and for all mankind the

fruits of his teaching

and the foundations of

civilization itself.

(Seip speaking foreign language)

(light patriotic

music continues)

(barn door rattling)

(light patriotic

music continues)

(corn st*lks rustling)

(birds chirping)

(birds cawing)

(dramatic music)

(Donny screaming)

(prisoner speaking

foreign language)

- Dad!

Grandma!

Grandma!

(suspenseful music)

(light dramatic music)

Dad!

Grandma!

(intense dramatic music)

(g*nsh*t banging)

(birds cawing)

- Donny!

(corn st*lks rustling)

Donny!

Donny!

Donny!

Donny!

Donny!

Donny.

(triumphant music)

(Rudy sighs)

Hi, you're all right.

- Hi.

I am.

- You're all right.

It's okay, kid.

You all right?

Come on, kiddo.

Come on.

Come on, let's go.

(corn st*lks rustling)

(birds cawing)

(soldiers speaking

foreign language)

- The boy's frightened.

- This lad's a marksman.

Lined a feather with an M1.

- Um, it's a turkey.

Good looking bird, though.

- You were supposed

to be off to school.

- I know.

- Get going.

(Rudy sighs)

(hammer tapping)

(saw whirring)

(sandpaper scraping)

(Klaus speaking

foreign language)

(Eduard speaking

foreign language)

(Klaus speaking

foreign language)

(Eduard speaking

foreign language)

- Eduard.

(Eduard speaking

foreign language)

(Alios speaking

foreign language)

(prisoners laughing)

(wind whistling)

- Well, everything worked

out just fine today

with those Germans.

- You can call them prisoners.

Glad the gamble worked

out in your favor.

You were right, today.

(Rudy sighs)

There, you happy now?

- What'd you learn

today in school?

- Ms. Valentine taught

us about Harriet Quimby.

- Who?

- The first female to

get her pilot's license.

- [Rudy] Really?

- That's right.

How'd you know that?

- You don't only get your love

of flight from your father.

- She was also the

first female pilot

to fly across the

English Channel.

- Never heard that.

- You know why?

Don't tell him, Mama.

- I know the answer.

- Great, just tell me.

- Because the day Harriet Quimby

crossed the English Channel

was the same day

the Titanic sank.

- April 15th, 1912.

No newspaper stories.

It was all about the Titanic.

- Oh, the press.

(wind whistling)

(door thudding)

- What's up, doc?

(Eduard speaking

foreign language)

- Bugs Bunny.

(Dedrick speaking

foreign language)

(Eduard speaking

foreign language)

(Dedrick speaking

foreign language)

(Eduard speaking

foreign language)

(Dedrick speaking

foreign language)

(Eduard speaking

foreign language)

(Dedrick speaking

foreign language)

- Dedrick, (speaking

foreign language).

(Dedrick speaking

foreign language)

(Eduard speaking

foreign language)

(Dedrick speaking

foreign language)

(both chuckling)

- Yeah, that's good.

(Dedrick speaking

foreign language)

(Eduard speaking

foreign language)

(Dedrick speaking

foreign language)

- Oh, good.

(Eduard speaking

foreign language)

(Dedrick speaking

foreign language)

(Eduard speaking

foreign language)

(Dedrick speaking

foreign language)

(Eduard speaking

foreign language)

(dramatic music)

(prisoners laughing)

- [Bugs Bunny] Eh,

what's up, doc?

(prisoners cheering)

(light music)

- You went too far, Frank.

- Don't want to argue

with you today, Tom.

- That's just too

damn bad, Frank.

If you're gonna go off and do

something stupid like this,

you're gonna get a

piece of my mind.

- [Frank] Tom, please.

- These German bastards

k*lled my grandson.

Now I know we got

some n*zi loving

sons of b*tches in this town.

I know it.

But now you're gonna go off

and put the families in danger.

- Morning, Tom.

- Don't you "Morning"

me, Sheriff.

Did you know about this?

- Yeah, Norm and I checked it

out and it looks like it might

just work out fine.

- Might?

Sheriff these ain't

supper guests.

These German bastards

are the enemy.

- I know you're frustrated

and hurting badly,

and I'm sorry about

your grandson, Tom.

- I can see that the law

and the politically inept

are of no help to me.

- Tom!

- But don't you

worry none, Sheriff.

I understand the situation now.

Around here we take

care of our own!

- Oh, Tom sure is mad, isn't he?

- Yeah.

He was born mad.

- He sure did love that

grandson of his though.

Practically raised

him as his own.

- I just hope he don't

go do something stupid.

(wind whistling)

- Man, those German boys

worked really hard this week.

I mean some of the hardest

workers I've ever come across.

- Yeah, farm work allows

these men to spend time

in a meaningful way.

That's a good

situation for us all.

- [Rudy] Mm hm.

- You know Rudy,

you have really done

something special here.

It takes one man to stand up

and have courage and foresight.

- Yeah, it was bound to happen.

- Oh don't sell yourself short.

I mean, it's special.

It takes a special man to

stand up to be the first.

- Talking about being the

first Black man in the area?

- No.

I'm talking about being

the first n*gro President

of these entire United States.

Yes, I'm talking about being

the first n*gro in the area.

(Rudy chuckling)

- You know, we may just see

a n*gro president one day.

- Not in my lifetime.

- [Rudy] Don't sell

yourself short.

(Rudy laughing)

- You got me all right.

- [Ruby] Let's

get this business-

- Let's go young

Mr. Tietz. Let's go.

(car doors slamming)

(soft music)

My daddy used to say,

that when the sun sets

it puts a long day to rest.

- Your daddy was right.

- Indeed he was.

William Hobb, sir.

- Aaron Thompson.

- Ah, Lodell.

Commissioned to the

Corps of Engineers

with the Army Officer

Reserve Corps.

Indeed.

My boy used to work at the

newspaper before he left

for training in Alabama.

I like to know what

goes on in our town.

- Hm, where's he stationed now?

- We got the Western

Union eight months ago.

He d*ed in Italy.

- You drink?

(William chuckling)

- If you mean alcohol, I

do partake on occasion.

- Never been to our club before.

(William chuckling)

- Your club?

Well, I don't believe any

Negroes have been in your club

unless they were

playing music on stage.

- Well, Negroes are

starting to make their mark

in the m*llitary, William.

I say that we have

a toast to your son.

- Well, to answer your question,

it'd be a pleasurable first

to have a drink at your club.

- We're doing a lot

of firsts around here.

All right.

- [Waiter] Everything

was acceptable, yeah?

- Oh, very good. Thank you.

- This is, this is classy.

- Not bad.

- Mm hm.

- I think we need a toast

to your son's service.

- Indeed.

(glasses clinking)

Yeah.

- Ah, that's, that's smooth.

- Templeton makes a nice blend.

- [William] Hm.

- So William, how do you

think the town views our camp?

(William sighs)

- Oh, I think most respect

the work you're doing,

but others wish

you'd never showed.

But the merchants in town,

oh, they like your business.

(William chuckling)

- Well, we all probably

wish we were at home,

that's for sure.

- And perhaps one

day you will be.

But for now, welcome

to Algona, Iowa.

The corn capital of the world.

- That it is.

(glasses clinking)

You know, at least these

German and American boys

are not gonna die.

And the parents may

thank us one day.

I just hope our own

boys are getting

the same kind of treatment.

After dinner smoke?

- Oh, no, no, no.

I, I have to limit my vices.

- Oh.

(William chuckling)

I like the way you

limit your vices.

- Ah, indeed.

On the occasion that I do-

- Yeah.

Partake in the smoke,

I'd rather it not be

with those dainty fags.

Try one.

- Don't mind if I do.

- All right.

Let's do it.

- Nice.

- [Waiter] Would

you like another?

- A couple of beer chasers.

- That sounds great.

Two pints, please.

(William chuckling)

- Ah, yes, the A and

Eagle have learned to fly.

- That they have.

(glasses clinking)

(Klaus speaking

foreign language)

(Eduard speaking

foreign language)

(Alfons speaking

foreign language)

(Eduard speaking

foreign language)

(Alfons speaking

foreign language)

- Ah, Thanksgiving.

- [Alfons] Yeah.

(Eduard speaking

foreign language)

(Alfons speaking

foreign language)

- Yeah, (speaking

foreign language).

(Alfons speaking

foreign language)

(Eduard speaking

foreign language)

(Eduard sighs)

(horn honking)

(drums b*ating)

(audience cheering)

(audience applauding)

- Hey, hey, Algona.

Happy Thanksgiving.

I'm Smooth d*ck and

these are the Dynamos.

Let's get this place going.

Let's get in the mood right now.

One, two, a one, two, three.

(upbeat jazz music)

(upbeat jazz music continues)

(upbeat jazz music continues)

(upbeat jazz music continues)

(upbeat jazz music continues)

(upbeat jazz music continues)

- Those German boys

did a fine job.

- Don't get him started

about how right he was.

- Well, everything looks

and smells real nice, Clara.

- Sure does.

Is there anything

that hasn't been done

that you could use help with?

- Um no, I think

we're ready to eat.

(fist knocking)

- I got it.

- You expecting anyone else?

- Wow, little Donny.

- Hello?

- Oh, Happy Thanksgiving.

- Carl.

Why, let Mr. Herman in, Donny.

- Didn't mean to

disturb you all.

Missed you at our

gatherings, Clara.

You know you promised.

- I'm busy.

- Too busy for the Lord.

- You can leave

that Bible outside.

- Well, today is a day

of glorious thanks.

- Would the IOA people agree

with you on that point, Carl?

How about the Dakota Sioux?

- Father.

- So how long have

you been a sheriff?

- I'm, I'm not

actually a sheriff.

I'm a sheriff's deputy.

See, I was one, but-

- Oh.

- Well, they pulled

me outta retirement

because the young guys

were off fighting.

- Okay.

- Carl, I'd like you

to meet Ms. Valentine.

- [Ms. Valentine] Pleasure.

- [Carl] Can't say I've seen

you at a church Sunday service.

- No.

- Um and this is-

- We've met.

- Yes, yes we have.

- Yeah, where would

that be, Norm?

- Well, now Mr. Herman here

decided to set up a holy rolling

fire and brimstone deal

at the courthouse one day

and got him a PA system and

almost got himself three days

in the lockup too, didn't he?

- Well, the freedom

of speech, deputy.

- Yeah, that was

disturbing the peace.

You took freedom of

speech all the way

to freedom of screech.

And that's a civil

infraction in this community.

- Well, we don't have

a microphone, Carl,

but if you'd like to

sit and say grace,

I guess we can feed you.

- I can get you a chair.

- No thank you, Donny.

Well, if we'd all bow our heads.

(Carl clears throat)

Dear heavenly Father,

thank you for bringing

us together today

to celebrate this

joyous occasion.

I pray that you bless the food

and the hands that prepared it.

And Lord, we ask that you

allow us to glorify you

in all that we do for

this festive night.

In the powerful name

of Jesus we pray.

Amen.

(chairs creaking)

(Alan speaking foreign language)

- I'm gonna speak in English.

So most all of you know me.

I've had the pleasure

of meeting many of you

and hearing about your families.

It's funny that we

are all here together

at this place in time.

The w*r aside for a moment,

we should be grateful.

We all know fellow men,

soldiers, friends, brothers,

sons who have d*ed

in this conflict.

So I would like to take

a moment of silence

and recognize our

fallen comrades.

A moment of silence, please.

(drums b*ating)

(soft music)

Thank you.

Thank you.

You know, I don't know how the

lines on a map will be drawn

in the future, but I do know,

I pray that one day

soon you will sit across

from a loved one at a

table and share a meal.

Here in the United States, we

call this day Thanksgiving.

And I'm truly thankful to

be here with all of you.

And I hope that you can

remember your days as,

as guests here in Algona.

(prisoners laughing)

With a few smiles.

And with that, I pray for peace.

Please.

- Yeah, surely.

I would like to respond

to our gracious hosts.

Thank you Chaplain Alan for

those kind and true words.

I've met the good

people of Algona,

and I salute all the Americans

who performs their duties

with honor and kindness.

The hearts are

grateful and thankful.

I too see the future

day when we all,

all of us will sit a table and

share the banquet by choice,

and not confinement.

Danke schoen.

- Happy Thanksgiving.

(Seip speaking foreign language)

(prisoners speaking

foreign language)

(Tom belching) |

(dog barking)

- [Rudy] You okay, Tom?

- I was a friend of

your father, Rudy Tietz.

Traitor!

- Hey, hey, whoa, whoa, Tom!

All right, I got

no fight with you.

(Tom groaning)

Tom.

- This whole town has

lost its way, you know?

And I tried, I

tried to warn you,

but nobody's gonna listen to me.

- [Rudy] Just tell me what?

- Luke Luginsland, I told you.

- Told me what?

What, what did Luke do?

- Oh, you can't understand.

I don't know how a whole

town could be so blind.

- I'm sorry, I have no idea

what you're talking about.

Okay?

What about Luke Luginsland?

- Anyway, don't you

worry about it now.

(Tom chuckling)

You know, I used to come here

and I talked to your father.

Now he was a man.

- Tom.

- [Tom] He was a good man.

He was a man that

would understand.

- You shouldn't be driving.

Hey.

(car engine rumbling)

It's Thanksgiving, Tom.

(dog barking)

(somber music)

Luke Luginsland.

- Missed a good speech earlier.

They're good men.

- Yes, they are.

- Oh, you don't like turkey?

No sauerkraut or schnitzel.

- It's, it's fine.

- You're too noble, my friend.

Can I tell you a story?

- Please spare me the thankful

stories of the Indians

and, and turkey, and,

and how do you call them?

The men with the

boats and the hats.

- Pilgrims.

Yeah, no, no.

You'll like this story

better, especially the ending.

When Mary and Joseph

arrived in Bethlehem,

Mary was in labor.

She was about to give birth.

Joseph, he, he knew

that something amazing

was about to happen,

but he had nothing.

So, with hope and

humbleness in his heart,

he went door to door

asking for help;

for a place to stay, a manger.

You have to ask

for help, Eduard.

- What are you talking about?

- The project.

Your project.

- What about it?

- No matter how many

night shifts you pick up.

(Eduard crying)

- I cannot.

I'm tired and this is so hard.

And I cannot finish

by Christmas.

- Hey, not alone you can't.

You have to ask for help.

Your men, they respect

you too much to offend you

by acting without

your permission.

Do you need help, Eduard?

(gentle music)

(Eduard crying)

- Yes, yes.

(gentle music continues)

(prisoners whistling)

Klaus, Klaus.

(prisoners humming)

(Eduard speaking

foreign language)

(prisoners humming continues)

(Eduard speaking

foreign language)

Okay.

(Eduard speaking

foreign language)

(Alfons speaking

foreign language)

(prisoners singing

in foreign language)

(Chaplain Fluke chuckling)

(prisoners singing

in foreign language)

(prisoners singing

in foreign language)

(Rudy groans)

- How is everything today?

- Good.

- [Helen] No school?

- We go back tomorrow.

- It's slow in here today.

- Yeah, only the two of you.

Well, and that smooth

talking preacher earlier.

Did he come by your place?

- What?

Carl Herman?

- Yeah.

He said he was going out

to meet with you all.

- Donny, let's go.

(coins rattling)

(children giggling)

(Klaus speaking

foreign language)

(Klaus softly panting)

(Klaus speaking

foreign language)

(somber music)

(Klaus speaking

foreign language)

(Klaus whimpering)

(Klaus crying)

(Klaus speaking

foreign language)

(somber music continues)

(Klaus crying)

(Eduard speaking

foreign language)

(somber music continues)

(Klaus crying)

(car engine rumbling)

- Are we meeting

with Carl Herman?

- So I'm told.

- [Donny] He's

here kind of early.

- He shouldn't be here at all!

(car doors slamming)

(Clara giggling)

- Good morning, Rudy.

(Rudy sighs)

- I, I thought you were out

running errands all day.

- Oh yeah, I guess I

forgot we had a meeting.

- A meeting?

- Yeah.

Didn't you tell Helen at the

diner you were coming out here

to meet with us?

- Well, Rudy, what I meant was-

- Carl was just dropping

off some literature.

Donny.

You smell like coffee.

You've been drinking coffee?

- Yes, mama.

(hand slapping)

- Donny, outside.

- But-

- I said go outside now!

- You undermine my

every word and action.

- It's coffee, Clara!

- I think maybe

I should just go.

- Don't you move!

I'll get to you in a moment.

- Maybe if we had a little

more godliness in this house,

we wouldn't have

such disobedience.

- Oh yeah, I think we've

had enough godliness

visiting this household.

- Rudy, what I believe

that Donny needs-

- Don't you ever tell

me what Donny needs.

You understand?

(baby crying)

You may have my

wife's attention,

but you'll never have my son's.

- What, what are

you talking about?

- You and Gene can leave

with the preacher here

if that's what you truly want.

But Donny stays with me.

- Now, Rudy, I believe

we're having a bit of

a misunderstanding here.

Can you let go?

- Are you going, Clara?

(baby crying)

(light dramatic music)

- No.

(somber music)

(baby crying)

(Rudy panting)

- When I come back, you

better be gone for good.

(Carl sighs)

(wind rustling)

Donny!

Hey, Donny!

Donny!

(wind rustling)

(Eduard speaking

foreign language)

(Klaus speaking

foreign language)

(speaking foreign

language continues)

(speaking foreign

language continues)

(Eduard speaking

foreign language)

(Klaus speaking

foreign language)

- Yeah.

(Alios speaking

foreign language)

(Eduard speaking

foreign language)

(Dedrick speaking

foreign language)

(Eduard speaking

foreign language)

(Altman speaking

foreign language)

(Eduard speaking

foreign language)

(Altman speaking

foreign language)

(Eduard speaking

foreign language)

(Altman speaking

foreign language)

(Dedrick speaking

foreign language)

- Hey, Klaus, (speaking

foreign language).

Come on, let's go.

(Eduard speaking

foreign language)

- Okay.

(wind whistling)

(grass rustling)

- I'm running away and

I'm gonna be a pilot.

(wind howling)

(prisoners cheering)

(prisoners laughing)

If I were a police officer,

I would arrest that

creepy Mr. Herman.

Stupid coffee and

calculated risk.

(wind howling)

(prisoners cheering)

(prisoners laughing)

(prisoners gasping)

(prisoners cheering)

(leaves crunching)

- [Prisoner] There it is.

(prisoners cheering)

(leaves crunching)

- Mister, please, no.

- You German bastards

k*lled my grandson.

See, I knew you were

working with the enemy.

I just couldn't prove it

until I got my hands on these.

Huh?

What is this?

Trying to smuggle

letters on the inside.

What is that about?

- My younger brother.

He was left in Germany.

- [Townie] You are a traitor!

(fist thudding)

(Luke groaning)

- Tom, no.

(wind howling)

(grass rustling)

(light dramatic music)

My brother, he

raised by our uncle,

forced into the Wehrmacht.

I just want to know if

Martin is dead or alive.

I'm not a traitor.

I'm an American.

Still, I love my brother.

(dramatic music)

- And I love my grandson.

(suspenseful music)

(prisoners cheering)

- [Wade] sh**t him, Pa!

- [Donny] What are you

doing, Mr. Barrett?

(dramatic music continues)

- [Wade] Pa, please

don't sh**t the boy.

- Donny!

- Please don't hurt him.

(dramatic music)

(prisoners cheering)

(suspenseful music)

(Tom panting)

- I'm sorry.

Wade, I wronged you,

and I'm so really sorry, son.

Do you forgive me?

- What are we gonna do?

(dramatic music)

(prisoners cheering)

(g*nsh*t banging)

- Donny!

Donny!

(Donny panting)

- They sh*t him!

(soft music)

(soft music continues)

(soft music continues)

(soft music continues)

(car engine rumbling)

- Hey, have you seen Donny?

- Yeah, yeah, I've seen him.

- Where?

- Well, we, um, I saw

him out on Orton Road.

(car engine rumbling)

(soft music continues)

- Yes (speaking

foreign language).

- Hey.

(prisoners speaking

foreign language)

(g*nsh*t banging)

All this good will to men,

peace and art talk.

You're up to something

and I know it.

- I, I don't understand, just...

(body thumping)

- Leave him alone, assh*le.

We are like you.

We are all like you!

(Eduard speaking

foreign language)

- What did you just say?

I know you're spitting

your n*zi poison.

- I, I'm just a

German, not a n*zi.

I only wish to see

my family again.

Please, don't become

what you wish to destroy.

(light dramatic music)

(light dramatic music continues)

(light dramatic music continues)

(light dramatic music continues)

(prisoners chuckling)

(prisoners speaking

foreign language)

(light dramatic music continues)

(light dramatic music continues)

- Sergeant.

Gather the troops.

- Yes, sir.

(door slamming)

(Lodell sighs)

(wind whistling)

- Hey, where's home boy?

Where's home? Home.

No, no, not play.

Home.

(leaves crunching)

- [Lodell] Your name, soldier,

for those who don't know you.

- Sergeant Conrad Lewis of

Brooklyn, New York, sir!

- Are we not the one and only

United States of America?

- [Soldiers] Yes, sir.

- Those uniforms

that you all wear,

they're a symbol of duty,

honor, and sacrifice.

But they're just a reflection

of the soldier within.

From now on, I expect

your behavior to reflect

the fine reputation

that has become known

for the United States m*llitary.

Is that understood?

- [Soldiers] Yes sir.

- We are common men.

But together we are capable

of uncommon acts of courage,

bravery and compassion.

History will remember our

actions for generations.

We will determine how the

world sees and remembers us.

Dismissed.

Find me Provost Marshal Klein,

have him report to my

office immediately.

(light dramatic music)

- Hey, hey.

- I did this.

- No, don't, don't

do that to yourself.

(Clara sniffling)

Don't do that.

- We can't lose him.

- Hey, hey.

We're gonna find him.

Okay?

Okay, we're gonna find him.

(Clara crying)

(somber music)

(somber music continues)

- Now, Donny has good common

sense and I need to think

that Buster's with him.

- Yeah, he may have

good common sense,

but he doesn't

have a coat on him.

Okay, Buster can

only help so much.

(Clara crying)

- Listen, listen to me.

I know you're scared.

But we're gonna find him.

Okay, you have to believe me.

I know we are, we're

gonna find him.

- [Clara] Okay.

- Okay, come on boys.

We are.

Hurry up. Hurry up.

Come on.

Okay, okay, listen up everyone.

We need to start

west of the woods

and work our way

back to the river.

We should be able to cover

a lot of ground that way.

What?

Did you think I was

just gonna sit back,

serve coffee and fret?

Absolutely not!

Now, let's go!

Let's find him!

We have to find him!

- All right, let's go.

It's only gonna get

colder out here.

- God bless you all.

- We're start on this road

and work our way back.

(wind whistling)

- It's getting cold

out there, sir.

- I'm gonna get right

to the point, Captain.

Who organizes the tower

shifts and the escort duties

for this camp?

- I do, sir.

- Who do the men

look to for guidance

on their day-to-day

duties and actions?

- Sir, I'm not getting your

line of questioning here.

- I did not ask if you got

my line of questioning.

I asked, who do the men

look to for guidance?

Who sets the example of

what kind of behavior

is acceptable or tolerated?

- Okay.

Is this about the incident in

the yard with a soccer ball?

'Cause I can explain that-

- Enough, Captain.

I swear if you dodge one

more direct question,

you're gonna be court-martialed:

Insubordination.

Do you understand me?

- Me, sir.

Yes, they look to me.

It was a soccer ball, sir.

Those men were

being disrespectful.

Herman Seip reported

this, didn't he?

You can't trust

their reports, sir.

These men are criminals.

- No, I saw what happened.

All of it.

These men are prisoners of w*r.

Many of 'em forced to

fight in a conflict

they wanted no part of.

Do you know what the main

requirement of leadership is?

- No, sir.

- The main requirement

of leadership

is that you must

be a human being.

The eyes of the

world are upon us

and how we perform our duty.

Our own boys, our

prisoners in German camps,

and how we perform

our duty may affect

the way they're treated.

Did that ever occur to you?

- No, sir.

- You have a brother

that serves, yes?

- Yes, sir, a B-17

pilot based in England.

- And if he was sh*t

down and taken c*ptive,

how would you want

him to be treated?

The golden rule, Captain,

respect has to be earned.

It cannot be demanded.

You don't respect these men

and therefore they

don't respect you.

You crossed a line

and broke their trust.

- [Linda] Sir.

- Poor leadership.

Poor leadership.

You're no good to me anymore

except to make an

example out of you.

You're hereby being

transferred to another site.

And Captain, I sincerely hope

that you make better choices

in the future.

The train leaves 0700.

Dismissed.

- Yes, sir.

- Yes, Linda?

- Sir, Mayor Frank

Hewitt called and said

there's a local boy missing

in the surrounded woods.

- Tonight? In this?

Who is it?

- It's the young

son of a Rudy Tietz.

- Sergeant, step aside.

(ominous music)

- Yes, sir.

(ominous music continues)

(prisoners speaking

foreign language)

(suspenseful music continues)

- Hold on here.

(suspenseful music continues)

- Whatever I've

done to you, sir.

I'm deeply sorry.

- No, Eduard, I'm sorry.

My actions were inexcusable.

(light music)

I sincerely hope that soon

we can get back to our lives

and our families.

Accept my apology, please.

(light dramatic music)

(light dramatic music continues)

(Eduard exhales)

(Seip speaking foreign language)

- Men, we need your help.

(soft music)

- [Donny] Please.

(search crew

indistinctly talking)

- We should be able to cover

a lot of ground that way.

(soft music)

(light dramatic music)

(light dramatic music continues)

(Seip speaking foreign language)

- How can we help?

(light dramatic music continues)

- [Harriet] Donny!

(indistinct yelling)

- [Rudy] Come on, Donny!

- Donny!

Donny!

- [Tom] Donny!

- Donny!

(muffled yelling)

- [Harriet] Donny!

(leaves crunching)

Donny!

(light eerie music)

(Klaus speaking

foreign language)

(light music)

Here, he's here!

- We surrender, we surrender.

- [Klaus] You okay?

(light music continues)

You're safe now.

- [Alan] Let's get you home.

- Thank you.

(gentle music)

(gentle music continues)

- Is it Donny?

Donny!

(triumphant music)

Oh, you scared me good.

- [Donny] I'm sorry I ran away.

- You're safe now.

- I knew I should

have taken my coat.

- Yeah.

- You always tell

me to get my coat.

- Yes, sir, you should have.

Thank you.

- Hey, I once knew a

boy as brave as you.

And he gave me this.

Helped me through very hard

times and I want you to have it.

(gentle music)

- Thank you.

- [Rudy] Thank you.

(gentle music continues)

(leaves crunching)

(light music)

(Clara crying)

- Donny!

I'm sorry.

We found you.

(light music continues)

(light music continues)

(light music continues)

(light music continues)

(baby crying)

(Clara hushes)

- Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

Come here, come here.

Hero or no hero, kid,

he needs his feet wiped.

Hand me that rag.

Yeah, yeah, I know, I know.

Thank you.

I know.

Yeah.

It's okay boy.

- Just gonna leave all that

mess at the door, Donny?

- I was gonna go

back out with Buster

after I got some hot chocolate.

- Oh, we're out

of hot chocolate.

But we do have some coffee.

If you'd like some.

- Really?

- We've been invited to

go down to the PW camp

for some Christmas presentation.

- That sounds fun.

- That sounds really nice.

- Well then, looks

like the Tietz family

will be in attendance.

(glasses clinking)

My little man.

(Clara giggling)

("O Holy Night")

- [President Roosevelt]

Here at home,

we will celebrate in our

traditional American way

because of its deep

spiritual meaning to us.

Because the teachings of Christ

are fundamental in our lives

and because we want our

youngest generation to grow up

knowing the significance

of this tradition,

and the story of the coming of

the immortal prince

of peace and goodwill.

But in perhaps every home

in the United States,

sad and anxious thoughts

will be continually

with the millions

of our loved ones

who are suffering

hardships and misery,

who are risking their very

lives to preserve for us

and for all mankind the

fruits of his teachings

and the foundations of

civilization itself.

The Christmas spirit lives

tonight in the bitter cold

of the front lines in Europe,

and in the heat of the

jungles and swamps of Burma

and the Pacific Islands.

(Sally sighs)

Even the roar of our-

- Well, you better

go get cleaned up.

- [President Roosevelt] The

g*ns of our ships at sea.

- I mean, if you wanted to

go to the Christmas gala.

- Really?

- Yeah.

- Oh!

Thank you.

- All right, hurry up.

- [President Roosevelt]

Around our Christmas tree.

("O Holy Night" continues)

("O Holy Night" continues)

(prisoner speaking

foreign language)

(townspeople talking

over each other)

- It's a beautiful

night for a surprise.

- Yeah, this is the most fun I

have had in a very long time.

- You good?

- I'm good.

- Are you warm?

- Yeah, I'm warm.

- All right, we

gotta keep you warm.

- I'll keep warm.

- They should be

out in a minute.

- Oh, Merry Christmas.

- Merry Christmas.

(indistinct whispering)

- It truly did.

I can't thank you for

everything that you did for me

and for my family.

(indistinct talking)

Is he warm enough?

(lips smacking)

- Merry Christmas.

- Merry Christmas.

I love you.

- I love you too.

(prisoners singing

in foreign language)

(prisoners singing in

foreign language continues)

(singing in foreign

language continues)

(singing in foreign

language continues)

(singing in foreign

language continues)

- Welcome, everyone.

Thank you for coming out tonight

on this Christmas Eve of 1944.

We're here to celebrate

an opportunity for peace

in this world.

These men, who are so

far from their home,

have created something

for our home,

and hopefully it'll be with

us for many years to come.

So with the Christmas spirit,

I pray for peace on earth.

Silent night

Holy night

All is calm

All is bright

Round yon virgin

mother and child

Holy infant so

tender and mild

Sleep in heavenly peace

Sleep in heavenly peace

- Please come and see

this symbol of peace.

("Silent Night")

("Silent Night" continues)

(gentle music)

(gentle music continues)

(gentle music continues)

(gentle music continues)

(gentle music continues)

- [President Roosevelt] We

all know how anxious they are

to be home with us,

and they know how anxious

we are to have them.

And how determined every one

of us is to make their day

of homecoming as

early as possible.

And above all, they know

the determination of

all right thinking

people and nations,

that Christmases such as those

that we have known in these

years of world tragedy

shall not come back again

to beset the souls of

the children of God.

(gentle music)

("America the Beautiful")

("America the

Beautiful" continues)

("America the

Beautiful" continues)

("America the

Beautiful" continues)

("America the

Beautiful" continues)

("America the

Beautiful" continues)

- Mr. And Mrs. Kaib.

Good morning.

I'd like to introduce

you to Mr. Don Tietz.

And Kim, our local

news reporter.

- [Kim] Nice to meet you.

- Yes, when I was a young boy,

I remember your men

working on my dad's farm.

I recall them being so

nice to us, so thank you.

- Thank you.

- Mr. Kaib, how does it feel

to return to the very spot

where you were once imprisoned?

- I find this second

visit to Algona to be

much more pleasurable

than the first.

I've seen more of

the town this time.

Would you care to walk with

me to where the camp was?

- [Don] Yeah.

- Yes.

(drums b*ating)

(light music)

- Mr. Kaib, what was

behind such a huge endeavor

as the nativity scene?

(light music continues)

(light music continues)

(light music continues)

(light music continues)

- [Eduard] I never intended

to create a piece of art.

The only intention when

making the nativity scene

was to help to bring the joy

of Christmas to our camp.

And you can imagine

that I was very glad

that the nativity scene,

still after 40 years,

help to heal the wounds of w*r.

(light music)

(light music continues)

(light music continues)

(light music continues)

(light music continues)

(light music continues)

(light music continues)

(light music continues)

(light dramatic music)

(light dramatic music continues)

(light dramatic music continues)

(light dramatic music continues)

(soft music)

(soft music continues)

(soft music continues)

("Silent Night")

("Silent Night" continues)

("Silent Night" continues)

("Silent Night" continues)

("Silent Night" continues)

(light music)

(light music continues)

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