Company of Heroes (2013)

[bunniefuu]

Newscaster 1: the last aircraft of the first
batch taking off to carry british paratroops.

[♪♪♪]

Newscaster 2: allied bombings composing
an estimated 1 million men...

[Explosions]

[Speaking in german]

[Soldiers cheering]

[Branch snaps]

[Squawks]

[g*nsh*t]

Chambliss:
sn*per! Everyone take cover!

[Soldiers panting]

Soldier 1:
get on the ground.

Soldier 2:
stay low, guys.

Rizzo, get over there now!

Soldier 3: now, now, now.
Chambliss: nate, cover him!

[♪♪♪]

Soldier 4:
I don't see him. Where is he?

[g*nsh*t]

Somebody put some fire on this guy!

Nate, take cover!

Nate:
yes, sir.

Chambliss:
rizzo, fall back. Grab the g*ns.

Gentle on the trigger.

Don't pull...

Just squeeze.

[♪♪♪]

Man 1:
come on, you guys, haul it, move it out.

Man 2:
we're moving out in 0800.

Man 3:
butler, you're up.

Move it out!

Lance. Lance, you're up.

Chambliss: were you scared?
Of what?

Oh, I don't know, a b*llet to the head?
Man 4: pack it up!

Didn't really think about it.

I was afraid I'd miss the sh*t.

What kind of sh*t is that?

You didn't really think about it.
Not for one second?

Nope.

Ignorance is bliss.

It was a hell of a sh*t.

Man 5:
first group, time to eat.

You think god's on our side?

Hey, rizzo?
Rizzo: yeah?

Is god on our side?
Is the pope catholic, sir?

Yes.

And as far as I know,
bears do sh*t in the woods.

[Soldiers laughing]

Well, what if I'm not a believer?

Well, then you're f*cked.

Ain't that right, johnny?
Right as rain, sir.

[♪♪♪]

Oh, jeez.

It's lieutenant conti.

Man 6:
over here. Come on, let's get it up!

Man 7:
haul that pack over here.

Damn it.
Sergeant matheson.

How are my boys
from second infantry doing?

We secured section nine,
put down the last of the german 155.

Sitting down and giving the grunts

Some down time.
How'd the krauts treat you?

Have to use your knuckles?
They never go easy.

It's a tough w*r.

That's why we got you on the ground.
Thank you, sir.

I got a cakewalk for you this time.
You ready for it?

Christmas hams.

I need you to deliver them
to the forward op.

Getting k*lled
on a non-combat mission is bad.

You're a good soldier,
but this w*r's over.

I mean, look around.
We took this country weeks ago.

I've put you and your men
on some shitty assignments.

This one is a cheeseburger
with a cherry cola and a side of fries.

I lost a man to sn*per fire
just this morning. They're out there.

Yeah, know what's out there?

Fourteen-year-old boys
with broken r*fles. No a*mo, no food.

You sure about that?

Dump half the food here,
other half to the forward op.

Do it with a smile on your face.
Yes, sir.

Oh, and by the way...
Man 8: move it, move it!

Army b*at navy 23-7.

I always said those midshipmen
were a little soft in the middle.

Get to work.
Man 8: you gotta move it now!

Chambliss.
You like christmas hams?

You betcha, sarge.

I take mine with potatoes,
cabbage and a sh*t of irish whiskey.

Today's your lucky day. Walk with me.

We gotta escort a bunch of overcooked
pigs all the way to forward op.

Can I bring some friends?

It's all hands on deck.

Okay, we're moving out.

Get your gear, let's go.

[♪♪♪]

Man 1: hustle up!
Man 2: I'm coming, I'm coming.

That's ransom.
Who?

Lieutenant ransom.

Coat says he's a cook.
Chambliss: yeah, exactly.

That guy commanded
a whole company on d-day.

He took his unit through
omaha beach and survived.

Supposed to have a cake assignment
after that, but on his next mission out,

He lost almost every man
under his watch in half an hour.

It was 15 minutes, actually.

So they took my rank,
busted me down to a cook.

Are you a good cook?

I'm a very good cook.

[All chuckling]

Nate burrows.
Hey.

This loudmouth is duncan chambliss.
We got mouths to feed.

Chambliss, you're on the truck.
Rizzo, burrows, ransom, miller,

You're in this truck.

Burrows, give me a minute.

Man:
help me with these sandbags.

Sir?
Heard you took out a sn*per today.

Dumb luck, I guess.

Was it?
sh*t at some toy ducks at the state fair.

From over a hundred yards
in a dense forest?

I don't know much about yards.
I'm used to measuring in acres.

Must have won a lot of pink teddy bears
for your girl back home.

I don't have a girl.
Everybody's got a girl.

Girls, sir. Plural.

Two of them waiting for me back home.
Regular casanova.

Don't know which flower to pick, huh?
Something like that.

You got some moxie, don't you?

Can't say, sir.
Don't exactly know what moxie is.

huevos, chutzpah, cojones.

Balls.

Last time I checked, I have two of them.
Are they big?

[Men laughing]

Big enough.

You're my new sn*per. Load up.

[♪♪♪]

[Soldier coughs]

What you got there? Huh?

Nothing.
Really? Looks like something.

You been back to division cp?
I came from there.

They're saying the w*r's practically over.
Is that what they're saying?

[Soldiers chuckling]

Nate: that's what I heard.
You're a replacement, huh?

I've been here for three weeks.
Three weeks and already a sn*per.

Put some gold bars on that shoulder.
Three f*cking weeks. sh*t.

Yeah, well,
how long you been a cook?

Three f*cking weeks.
Soldier: tastes like it too.

[All laughing]

[Soldier yells in german]

Chambliss: get off the truck.
Ransom: move out.

Chambliss: come on, move, move!
Ransom: down, down, find cover!

Chambliss:
get down over there!

Ransom: come on, come on, move!
Chambliss: take cover.

Ransom:
hit that snowbank. Go, go, go!

Chambliss: move, move!
Soldier 1: incoming fire.

Soldier 2:
medic!

[Soldier 3 yells indistinctly]

Chambliss:
go, go, go!

Ransom: rizzo!
Put some fire on it.

Waiting for my sh*t, sir.

[g*nshots]

[Exhales]

[g*nsh*t]

[♪♪♪]

Like ducks at the arcade.
Now, move it. Let's get out of here.

[Bombs whistling]

Matheson:
move, move, move.

Gather weapons and a*mo.

Duncan?

Come on, duncan.

Help!

Ransom: hey. Hey.
Nate: duncan. Duncan, stay with me!

Come on, let's go.
Grab an arm.

He's gone. He's gone.
He's not gone. Grab an arm.

Let's get the hell out of here!
We have to go after that mortar team.

Come on.

Come on, come on.
Move, move, move.

[Grunts]

Matheson: come on, guys!
Nate: medic.

Ransom: it's too late. He's gone.
He's not gone!

Ransom: yes, he is.
Come on! We have work to do.

[♪♪♪]

[Explosions]

[German soldier yelling]

You got a sh*t?
Too many trees.

Ransom, follow me.

[Soldiers speaking in german]

[Grunting and yelling]

[Whistles]

[♪♪♪]

Matheson:
messerschmitt’s.

[Aircraft engines droning]

Hold your formation. Stay covered.

Okay, we gotta head south, get back
to hq. Burrows, you're on point.

Osbourne, davis, wells, move across
the clearing, cover the left flank.

We'll take the right
and we'll meet at the bottom.

Stay low, eyes peeled.

Soldier 1: move out.
Soldier 2: you heard him. Stay low.

Soldier 3:
yes, sir.

Soldier 4:
keep your eye on that ridge.

Soldier 5:
formation, guys.

Soldier 6:
be smart. Be smart.

Soldier 7:
smith, behind me.

Soldier 8:
come on, let's go. Hurry up.

Go, go, go! Take cover!

Soldier 1: move, move, move!
Soldier 2: get down! Get down!

Soldier 3:
move it! Get down!

[Soldier speaking in german]

Matheson:
hold your fire.

[Yelling in german]

[g*nsh*t]

[g*nsh*t]

[Grunting]

[Soldiers yelling in german]

[g*nsh*t]

We got our noses in the sh*t now!

No sh*t!

[g*nsh*t]

That road leads to battalion hq!

Let that thing go,
they get steamrolled.

Hey, what about the stovepipe?

[g*nf*re continues]

Burrows!
Burrows!

What you got, sir?
Launched

Osbourne's got it.
Osbourne's dead.

I got it.

Cover me.

[Panting]

sh*t.

[Soldiers yelling in german]

Hey, cover me.

Matheson:
covering fire!

[Soldiers yelling in german]

sh*t. Uhn.

Can you hit the a*mo compartment
on the left side, above the tracks?

I can.
You can?

Yeah.
Get on my ass. Let's go.

Let's go.

Set.

[Laughs]

You got a lucky horseshoe
up your ass, kid. You do.

[Vehicles approaching]

Jesus, that's a column of tanks.

That's too much firepower.
Move out now.

Go, go, go!

[Grunts]

Ransom:
get in these foxholes!

Ransom: come on.
Soldier: incoming!

Ransom: get down, get down, get down!
Get in here!

So much for a simple food run.

We gotta get out of here,
get back to camp.

Let's go.

[♪♪♪]

[♪♪♪]

Matheson:
got anything, burrows?

[Static crackling over radio]

Nothing but static, sir.

Lewis, maps.
Lewis: yes, sir.

Nate:
I need some help over here.

[Nate grunts]

Matheson: what the hell is a
column of tanks doing out here?

Ransom: I don't know, but we gotta get out
from behind enemy lines, back to cp, pronto.

We're just west of the string of hills.

We engaged those tanks
in that clearing right there.

That road runs east to west,
means we were going south.

Southeast.

Ransom: that puts us behind the
entire german seventh army.

[Rumbling]

[expl*si*n]

What the hell was that?

Let's go to the sound of thunder.
Germans ain't fighting themselves.

Join up with another outfit.

Ransom: have a german
mechanized column overrun us?

Yeah, let's get out of here.
Burrows, lead the way.

[Soldiers chattering
in german]

[♪♪♪]

[Meter crackling]

[In german]
if I am to believe these readings,

This was a failure.

All this work and promise
has led to this...

The blast should be
several square miles.

[In german]
sorry, herr kommandant.

It appears the trigger malfunctioned.

[In english]
the trigger malfunctioned?

"Sorry" is a weak word.

There is no room for weakness.

The fuhrer expects success.

The question is,
can you fix the trigger?

Then fix it.

Let's end this w*r.

[♪♪♪]

[Soldiers speaking in german]

Ransom:
looks like it was firebombed.

Air corp's grounded
because of the fog.

Well, mortar fire didn't do this.
Ransom: then what the hell did?

[♪♪♪]

[Coughing]

[Static crackling over radio]

[Man coughing]

[Man groans then coughs]

Matheson:
burrows, over here.

[Man coughing]

What's your unit?

Oss.

What happened here?

Take this to the train.

Train? What train?

Stuttgart. Tonight.

You have to be there.
That's an order.

If you fail, what happened here
will happen again.

To us, new york, washington.

You have to carry out this mission.

Your country is counting on you.

Kestrel.

Find...

Find... Find...

Ransom:
blitzkrieg on american soil?

Matheson:
that's what it sounds like.

This was a test site
for a new w*apon.

Orders were to observe
but not interfere.

To make sure the w*apon worked.

Supposed to deliver papers
to a contact on a train to stuttgart.

Kestrel.
Matheson: it doesn't say.

We have to get to that rendezvous.
What?

No, we don't.

We need to get these back to
intelligence, let them manage it.

We're not the right men for this job.

We're the only men that are here.

And that'll have to do.

Map shows a train depot a few miles
from here, with a route to stuttgart.

What if I said no?
Not an option.

We gotta get to that train.

It's a su1c1de mission.
Don't worry, I'll mark your grave.

Yeah? Well, I'll piss on yours.
You got a deal.

Yeah, sticks and stones.

[♪♪♪]

Ransom.

What do you think of him?

Matheson:
lieutenant ransom is career m*llitary.

So was his father
and his father's father.

A lot of soldiers
never really respect their cos.

His men were glad they had him.

You gotta be under fire with somebody,
he's the guy you want in your foxhole.

So, what happened to him?

Hmm. It's not my story to tell.

Ransom?

[♪♪♪]

He was behind us.
See where he went?

Nope.

Matheson:
find him, burrows. Make it fast.

Ransom.

[Vehicle approaching]

[Whispering] cover.

Cover.

[Shouting in german]

Schott: [in german]
take your positions,

We must secure this road.

[Schott speaking in german]

[Grunting]

[Grunting]

[In normal voice] let's get the
hell out of here. Let's go!

Over there!

[Man speaks
in foreign language]

[Ransom groans]

[Grunting]

[Shouting in german]

[Yells]

You're not a german.
Neither are you.

Soviet?

[Speaks in russian]

I thought you were soldiers
from the village. Nazis.

Nate:
no, no, no. He's not a german.

Move out. All of you.

That way will lead back to them.
Where are you headed?

Train depot.
It's this way. Come!

[♪♪♪]

This is it.

Okay, who are you?
Pozarsky, ivan ivanovich.

I'm a sergeant in the red army.

You wanna tag along, you gotta
follow my orders. You got it?

Da, of course.

Soldier: go.
Matheson: stay low, hug the walls.

[♪♪♪]

[Door closes]

We need to find train number seven.

That's the train to stuttgart
and haigerloch.

What do you know?

I was imprisoned at the labor camps
there, before they brought me here.

It's two tracks over.

[Man shouts in german]

Shh, shh, shh. Quiet.

They must be here someplace.

Let's spread out and find them.

[Speaks in german]

[Soldiers shouting in german]

Search the train cars!

Do it now!

Soldier: [in german]
we found one! We found one!

[Soldiers yelling in german]

[Man grunting]

[Shouts in german]

Oss.

[Whispering] he's our contact.
And we led the krauts right to him.

Way to go.

Is there others like you?

[Chuckles]

Where are they?

What's your mission?

Wanna play, huh?

Again. What's your mission?

Look...

[♪♪♪]

My orders are to k*ll you.

I don't like these orders
but my oath requires allegiance,

So give me what I want

And I can spare your life
as an exception.

What do you think?

Pity.

An order is an order.

[Grunting]

Sergeant, if that was our contact, he was
supposed to get on that train to stuttgart,

Which means
we have to get on that train.

[Clanking]

[Speaks in german]

Damn it.

[Speaking in german]

[♪♪♪]

Matheson:
move, move, move. Get to that train.

[Soldiers shouting
in german]

[Grunting]

This is it, train number seven.

It's locked.
Where's matheson?

I don't know.
I'm going back for him.

[Grunting]

[Soldier shouting in german]

Nate:
matheson. Let's go!

[Train horn blaring]

We've got to go!

[g*nf*re continues]

Ransom:
it's now or never, fellas.

You're in command.
Sergeant?

You're the only man I trust.
Make sure they do the right thing.

I can't, sir.
You can and you will. Now go.

Get on the train.
I'm not leaving you.

Yes, you are.

I'll find my way home.

You do the same. Go, guys.

Pozarsky:
do it!

Let's go!

[Groans]

Matheson:
get on the train.

[Grunting]

[♪♪♪]

The hunt continues in stuttgart.

We will be ready for them.

Soldier:
did you hear that?

Did you hear that?

[Soldiers chattering]

You're good?
Yeah.

Never thought I'd see the day when
yanks fell out of the sky to save my ass.

Willoughby. Hi.

British air force.

Hey.

So, what are we doing?
Uh...

What do you mean?

We're gonna get out of here, kick n*zi ass
and have a few beers in england on me.

That's great. That's great. Okay.

Look, matheson left you in charge.
Okay, young man?

Telling me this fella's
in charge of this operation?

I've got underwear older than him.
That's great, but could you back off?

Please.

Please.

[♪♪♪]

[Soldiers murmuring]

Now, look, we're pissing distance
from the french border.

We gotta give
these prisoners a chance.

Free these prisoners,
this train won't make it to stuttgart.

Are you fellas serious?
I mean, what are you doing here?

I know you're chinstrapped, kid,
but you got to pull it together.

We're the boots on the ground.
Okay, we lose good men every day,

But we just keep marching
until they tell us to stop.

Now, you make a decision right now
and you stick to it.

What are we doing?

Matheson:
sergeant!

You're the only man I trust
to get the job done.

Make sure they do the right thing.

i'll find my way home.

I'm sorry, no.

You telling me you're not here
to get us out of here?

[Men chattering]

Our mission's in stuttgart,
and that's where we're going.

Ransom:
okay. You heard him.

I should have known. f*cking yanks.

[♪♪♪]

How many dead?

There were 50 of us
from the factory in stuttgart.

As far as I know,
I'm the only one to escape.

And now I'm headed
back to that sh*thole.

As far as h*tler's concerned,
there are no laws in w*r.

During times of w*r, laws fall silent.

Heh. The old polack trying
to recite shakespeare to a brit.

You believe this?

It's cicero.
Yeah, but shakespeare said it first.

Yeah, and better.
Willoughby: thank you.

He didn't say it at all.

Hey, what were they making
at that factory?

Bombs. Big bombs.
I don't know what kind.

The kind that b*rned up that village.
The kind they wanna use on manhattan.

The b*mb in the village was massive.

Took every man we had
to drag it to the test site.

I escaped the expl*si*n
and I heard it was failure.

If that was a failure,
I'd hate to see what success looks like.

The plan is simple.
We ride the train into stuttgart.

We meet up with somebody
called kestrel at the opera house.

Give him the message,
retrieve our objective.

The schematics for the b*mb.
We get it by any means necessary.

Destroying the factory on the way out.
You know, simple concerns me.

Ransom:
why?

Yeah, grab a seat.

The way I see it, there's a big problem.
What's that?

How you gonna get out?

You're gonna be in a n*zi town
with 70 million krauts around you.

Well, that part's easy.

The oss will have a truck waiting,
an escape route plan to get us to safety.

All right.

Okay.

Just soviet prisoners
are at that factory?

No. American, british, canadian,

Like guinea pigs in a lab.

Sounds like you boys
need another set of hands.

You wanna throw in on this?

Screw it. I've got nothing else to do.

Let's go and start a fight, boys.

[♪♪♪]

When are you gonna be finished
with it?

When I'm dead, I guess.

Hey.

Hmm.

Fifty-six.

Huh?

Fifty-six mothers

Without their sons.

That's how many boys I have lost
under my command.

How many have you saved?

Can't really know that,
now, can you?

A night just like this.

The day before,
I buried three good men,

Securing a bridge at saint-lô.

The company regrouped.

I was ordered to overrun
a machine g*n nest,

But got pinned down trying
by an entrenched enemy.

I ordered an a*tillery strike,

Just as a platoon of army rangers
was flanking our objective.

[Sighs]

Direct hit.

The whole platoon...

Taken out.

Tough going-

[Sighs]

You know, they say a b*llet never lies.

If that's true, why hasn't one
found me yet? Hm?

You must have a lucky horseshoe
stuck up your ass.

[Chuckles]

[♪♪♪]

Get some shut-eye, okay, kid?

They're gonna be waiting for us.

[Train thudding]

[Metallic creaking]

What's happening?

Ransom:
the train stopped.

We're in stuttgart.

How can you tell?
Trust me.

There's no mistaking the stench.

Nate. Up.

Okay, on three.
One, two, three, up.

[Inaudible dialogue]

[Soldier shouting in german]

[g*nshots]

[People screaming]

German soldiers going car to car
k*lling everyone.

I need a g*n.
What about me?

I want it back.

Form a line, weapons check.

When the door opens, fire at will.

Get down. Get down.

[Soldier shouting in german]

Soldier: what? What?
Don't miss, kid.

Shh, shh.

[Soldier speaks in german]

[Speaks in german]

[Soldiers shouting
in german]

[Speaking in german]

[Soldiers shouting in german]

[Soldier shouts in german]

Ransom:
get down. Take cover!

Cover and fire!

Nate:
put your grenades in here.

Go!

Fall back!

Ransom:
move out. Go!

[♪♪♪]

Psst, psst.

[Speaking in german]

We need to get to the opera house.

The opera house
is in the center of town.

We can't walk there like this,
carrying r*fles.

He's right.
We need to get rid of these uniforms.

We need to get past that squad
without starting world w*r ill.

Give me your blade.

I'm not in uniform.
I fit in the best.

Yeah.
I take them out.

Still got my sidearm?

Willoughby:
searchlight.

[Jeep pulls away]

You have cigarette? I need.

What are you gonna do,
smoke them to death or s*ab them?

Ha-ha-ha.
Both.

There's four armed men out there.
Not two, four.

The odds are about even.

See you.

He's got some balls, this polack.
A small brain but big balls.

[Willoughby & ransom
laughing]

[Man singing opera]

[Orchestra playing
classical music]

[Singing in foreign language]

[Whispers in german]
I'm sorry I'm late.

[In german] got a light?

Hey, kid. Do you really got two girls
waiting for you back home? Really?

How do you manage two?
I got enough problems with one wife.

Yeah, sometimes it's not easy.

Ransom:
yeah, I bet.

Valentine's day.

Hard to manage, huh?
Valentine's day is overrated, son.

By the time you send them
red roses, chocolates,

Took them out for a candlelight dinner,
take a man's weeks' pay.

[Chuckles]

And as for that little fellow
with the bow and arrow, cupid,

I heard he bats both ways.

[All laughing]

Ransom:
like the polack.

[Nate groans]

Hey.

What happened to your leg?

It's nothing.

That don't look like nothing.
When'd you get it?

Mortar fire, when chambliss got hit.

Hey, the polack's back.

[In english]
it wasn't even fair fight.

But I found us uniforms.

[♪♪♪]

[People chattering
and laughing]

[Music playing
over speakers]

Armed?
Sidearms,

Holstered, r*fles down.

Drunk on beer.

I'll go first.

Pub fights are my forte.

You be my guest.
I'll take the three on the right.

Covering the left.

No. Sit this one out.

It's gonna be close work.
We got this.

I won't need it.

Ransom:
ready?

guten tag!

[Grunting]

[Clattering]

Hey! Get out of here.
Come on. Move. Move!

I guess you didn't need it.

Nope.

Watch and learn, son.

You might just make valentine's day.

You look hungry.

Please sit.

I feed you.
Pozarsky, get in here.

Get the uniforms.

Make some fish and chips.

[Man speaking in german]

Nate:
so, what's your wife like?

Ransom:
all right.

My high-school sweetheart.

Pretty when she wants to be.

Got one of them big,
toothy smiles.

Gives me hope, you know?

Kind of thick through the middle since we had
a little girl, but I'm no prize bull, huh?

And she puts up with me.

That makes her the bravest woman
in the world.

Or the craziest.

[Chuckles]

Maybe a little of both.

Yeah.

So tell me about your old man.
Hm?

What's he like?

That's his purple heart you carry
around in your pocket, isn't it?

Saint-mihiel, france,
september 16th of 1918.

He d*ed covering a front
of pont-à-mousson.

Is that why you push so hard?

Is it?

I never knew him.

[♪♪♪]

Well, when we're done here,

You should pay him a visit.

[People chattering
in german]

I've never been to the opera before.

No? It's wunderbar.

Hey, be careful.

[Orchestra playing
classical music]

[Man singing opera]

[Speaks in german]

[In german]
your ticket, please.

[Audience cheering
and clapping]

[Speaks in german]

[Footsteps approaching]

[♪♪♪]

Thank you for my coat.

I've been expecting you.

Kestrel?

Follow me.

We have a message.

It's encoded.

Not here.

"We"?

I only agreed to get one person
into the laboratory.

There are four of us.

We're not oss, we're infantry.

Do you understand that they
will do far worse than k*ll me

For even talking with you?

We won't let that happen.

[♪♪♪]

Kestrel:
we'll be safe here for the night.

Blueprints for the train factory
are on the desk.

I've marked all the information
that should serve your purposes.

Ransom:
okay.

So how'd you pull this together?

The local resistance.

Not all germans
support h*tler's reich.

Most of us know we've already lost.

Every day we keep fighting,
it's just more lives senselessly lost.

More to rebuild.

Dr. Gruenewald will have
his materials ready.

Wait a minute. Who's this gruenewald?
Kestrel: your mission.

My agreement with the americans
was for his extraction and mine.

But the b*mb,
that was our mission.

Gruenewald is the atomic b*mb.

The atomic b*mb?

Yes.

The first prototype was a failure,

But dr. Gruenewald corrected
his trigger design this morning.

The waf fen-ss will take possession of
the second b*mb tomorrow for the test.

If it works, they will have
no further need of him.

So they'll k*ll him?

Yes.

He's been a prisoner
at the factory for months.

His research is the only thing
that's kept him alive.

What about the other prisoners?

We'll only have
one truck waiting.

Once you get him past the guards,
we won't have room for anybody else.

Willoughby: don't worry, kid.
I'll take care of the prisoners.

[♪♪♪]

[Hisses then groans]

How did you end up in this w*r?

Something I had to do.

Hard way to make a living.

Heh.

Yeah, I could've chose
armored or airborne,

But I grew up in the country.

I guess that makes me
a boots-on-the-ground kind of guy.

You said you have a message for me.

Well, what does it say?

I don't carry my cipher
in my first-aid kit.

Who is he to you, gruenewald?

I'm his assistant.

You're taking a huge risk for him.
So are you.

It's the right thing to do.

Yes, it is.

There, almost new.

Thank you.

[Sniffing]

[Sighs]

This house is disgusting.

It's nicer than any house
I've ever lived in.

It reeks of excess.

Oh, you're a communist, I forgot.

How many germans starve
while others live like this?

You don't seem to be minding
the excess now, you big polack.

[Chuckles]

This is special occasion for me.

How would you like to join me in cigar?
I wouldn't.

Suit yourself.

I trust we have plans
for getting inside this train factory.

We do. Young kestrel came through.

It's all right here.

Good.

[Playing "moonlight sonata"
on piano]

[♪♪♪]

Where are you going?

This is not a fight you want, nate.

Go back to sleep.

I'm a terrible sleeper.

Always something to worry about.
Someone to worry about.

Not another step.

I will k*ll you.

What are you?

When this is all over,

Would you hand gruenewald
over to the soviet union?

[Scoffs]

We were a poor people once,

But never again.

This b*mb is power,

And prosperity.

It will make the world listen.

It'll make the world hate.

You think we can always
do the right thing.

That morals need never
be compromised.

That is the thinking of a child.

You were working us the whole time.

We were just another job to you.

Not another step.

We're not so different.

I, like you, am doing this
for my country.

[Speaks in russian]

I just decoded the message.

The b*mb is scheduled for a test drop
today before the allies b*mb the factory.

We cannot let this happen. We need
to disable it and extract dr. Gruenewald.

The blueprints are gone.
Pozarsky took them.

What?

Oh, he's after gruenewald.
We have to get to him first.

[♪♪♪]

American and english bomber wings
are already on their way.

We can't catch a break, huh?

Come on.

Where's gruenewald's lab?

Past the prisoners,
final door we come to.

I'll free the prisoners.

Good luck.

[Speaking in german]

[In german]
dr. Gruenewald, our visitors.

Yes, yes, this way.

[In english] the americans call
it the calutron, but it's...

It's a particle accelerator.

Separates out uranium 235 and 238,
good uranium from bad uranium.

It's very expensive.

[In german] follow me.

[♪♪♪]

[Sniffing]

Stinking nazis.

[♪♪♪]

[Grunting and yelling]

What about the b*mb?

[In english] what about it?

What if it's in the factory
when the b-17s get here?

No way to predict.

Where is it?

Right next door.

Can you disable it?
Yes.

It's gone.

They've already taken it.

I'm sure they're loading it for transport.

[Soldier speaking in german]

[♪♪♪]

Let's go!

Come on, let's go. Move it!

Let's get out of here.

Whoa. Doc, doc, doc, come on.

[Soldiers shouting in german]

Five o'clock, cover.

Move!

[g*nf*re continues]

[Soldiers shouting in german]

[♪♪♪]

[Soldiers shouting in german]

Move!

[Screams]

Last chance, nate.
Tell me about them two girls back home.

I got a mother and an older sister
waiting for me.

[g*nf*re continues]

That's it?
That's it.

You played that one out.
You had me going.

Ransom:
I'm all out, kid.

[g*n clicking]

[Inaudible dialogue]

Come on!

Come on!

Put your w*apon down!

Do it now.

Hey, kid. I'm sorry I couldn't
get you back home to them.

I really am.

Beimler: [in english]
hold your fire.

I've been expecting you.

Put your weapons down.

[♪♪♪]

[In german] line them up here.

[In english]
you came here to steal from the fuhrer

And the people of germany.

Not just our weapons,
but our finest mind.

[Chuckles]

Now, who do you think you are?
We're nobodies.

You're right.

I know. I'm an american.

Ah. And I'm not a fool.

The w*r was lost
when you took cherbourg.

Now what's left is making you pay
for every village,

Every bridge,
every inch you advance.

And we need assets
to negotiate our future.

Herr gruenewald.

What you've done is unacceptable.

I need to punish you
for your betrayal.

And I can think
of so many inventive ways. Heh.

But the fact is, the reich
still requires your services.

[♪♪♪]

Mm-hm.

It does not, however,
need your daughter.

No. Please.

Please.

[g*n cocks]

No!

[Grunts]

[Groaning]

[Air raid siren wailing]

[Aircraft engines droning]

[Speaking in german]

No, damn you.

[♪♪♪]

[Shouting in german]

[Grunts]

Drop it.

I saved you.
Drop it.

Take gruenewald.

I take his papers.

We all walk away.

[Aircraft engine droning]

Gotta go! Scout planes,
bombers are on their way!

Go. Let's go.

Move out. Let's go, go, go!

So long, polack.
Ransom: hey!

Willoughby, let's go!

Pilot 1: command, this is bravo-one-seven.
Time to target, two minutes. Over.

Command: [over radio] copy, bravo-one-seven.
Prepare for bombing raid.

Pilot 1: roger, command.
Course heading, 147 degrees.

Get the radio, kestrel!
We need to get the flyboys in here.

Get that map.
We'll need to get an exact location.

[In english] the nearest safe zone is france.
Strasbourg, 100 kilometers.

Nate.

Thank you.

It isn't over yet. Disable the b*mb.

Working on it.

[Soldiers shouting in german]

We got company!

[Grunts]

Hold on tight, baby!

This will be one hell
of a bumpy ride!

[Tires screeching]

[Grunting]

Pilot 1: bravo-one-seven,
tighten up that formation.

We're taking heavy flack fire.

[Grunting]

Pilot 1:
target acquired. Weapons armed.

Machine g*n, watch out.

Take this fucker out.

[Laughs]

Pilot 1:
bravo-one-seven, bombs away.

You got that location for me?
Yes. It's ready.

This is alpha-charley-seven.

k*ll zone is foxtrot quadrant
six-two-white-delta-three.

The target is a black n*zi jeep
with a machine-g*n mount.

Tell the boys to come in low
from the north.

Pilot 2:
copy that, we're on our way.

Happy hunting.

Ransom:
how you doing, doc?

Almost there.

Bogey on your right!

It's disabled.

[g*nshots]

Come on.

Come on, you n*zi bastards!

[Shouting in german]

Great job, boys!

Smoked them.
We'll see you on the flip side.

Pilot 2:
roger that. Just doing our job.

[Laughs]

Ransom?

I'm fine.

[♪♪♪]

[Grunting]

[♪♪♪]

Conti:
nathaniel burrows, welcome back.

There you go.

My name is lieutenant conti,

And I have with me a letter
from our division commander.

[Paper rustling]

It's of highest importance.

"No words could express
how grateful we are

For what you and your squad were able
to accomplish, given the circumstances.

Today, we are truly
in the company of heroes."

Now, the device
that you brought back,

That was the very definition
of priceless.

And I promise you this:

History will prove that it was worth
every life lost in its pursuit.

Now, that being said,

None of what you did, or saw,
or learned

From the morning of the german
bombardment to your return to this cp

Ever happened.

There'll be no medals,
no commendations, no promotions.

You can't tell your family.

Hell, you can't even tell
your preacher.

None of this happened.

Do you understand?

Yes, sir.
Good.

Now on a personal note,

I had the distinct honor

To serve with your father in france
under general pershing.

[♪♪♪]

He was a hell of a man.

So I've heard.

Can I go home, sir?

I'll make sure
you're on the next truck out.

Thanks for your service, son.

Your father would be
very proud of you.

[♪♪♪]

So tell me about these two girls
back home.

[Chuckles]

Keep it going, bro.

[♪♪♪]

Well, my old yankee doodle,

As a great man once said,

All good things come to an end.

I knew that kid
would make valentine's day.

[♪♪♪]

[♪♪♪]