(camera whirring)
[rain slapping]
[thunder rumbling]
[thunder cracking]
JACK: And that is when
the moon went missing.
The world turned dark.
And without her mother's charm,
the little princess
did not find her way home.
The forest crept closer
and closer as she...
- MARTHA: Daddy.
- Yes?
MARTHA:
Why did the moon leave her?
Doesn't her mum
love her anymore?
It's not in their power, Martha.
Once a month,
the moon has to leave.
MARTHA:
Why?
That's the way the world works.
MARTHA: But now she
hasn't got any protection.
Well, maybe it's time
she learned
how to protect herself
and the ones she loves the most.
See.
Crept closer and closer
as she wandered
through the night.
She was scared,
but had a good heart.
Is that why you leave?
Yes, but I'm clever.
And I will always
find a way home.
I promise.
It's late. We'll finish
the story another time.
Will you be good for your aunt?
Here.
What's this?
Not the moon.
That's very kind of you, Martha.
I'll treasure it.
- Goodnight, Daddy.
- JACK: Goodnight.
Everything all right, sir?
No need for formalities.
Well, in that case,
pleasure to meet you.
- Jack Wallace.
- Yeah, I know.
I know who you are.
It's an honor, sir.
Never thought I'd be on
a mission with a w*r hero.
w*r hero? What did he do?
He single-handedly
took out 20 Kraut tanks
in their own camp.
- What?
- I was just following orders.
Oh, come on, man.
You k*lled hundreds.
How did you do it?
- With a b*mb.
- Brilliant.
And what's a w*r hero
doing on a recce?
I just go where I'm told to.
Ah, good soldier, aye?
Can't trust us.
REECE:
And who are you?
I'm Killian Deegan.
I'm too invisible to be
a w*r hero.
Ah, funny, I like it.
Funny?
That's fighting talk
where I come from.
- Oh yeah?
- Mm.
Go on.
So, what's a w*r hero
and a sn*per
doing on an exploration?
'Cause I know that this,
this is abandoned territory.
Well, the w*r is over, isn't it?
It soon will be.
With a bit of luck,
this will be the last mission
for all of us.
REECE:
Is that true, sir?
We're winning, aren't we?
NORWOOD:
Morton.
Right, listen up.
We jump in four miles.
We meet at the church.
Memorize it.
Check your weapons
and get yourselves ready to go.
[explosions booming]
[a*tillery blasting]
- [man groans]
- KILLIAN: Get down!
Need a hand, quick!
[machine g*ns blasting]
[man mutters]
Keep the pressure on.
[expl*si*n booming]
KILLIAN:
The plane's fecking wrecked.
What's the situation?
It's not looking good, sir.
We can't land here.
Forget landing.
You need to jump now.
Boys, get ready!
What about Morton?
NORWOOD:
Get the map and take his radio.
You're our new comms guy.
Hope you're a fast learner.
[wind blustering]
JACK: Where the
hell did you bring us?
I'll clear the area.
Look after him.
[wind whistling]
When you hit the deck,
you lie, you lie still
until I find you.
I've never done this before.
You need to leave now!
They showed me on the ground,
but I didn't jump.
You'll be fine.
Arms in, pull the chord!
What do you mean?
[wind blustering]
[explosions booming]
[birds chirping]
[Connor panting]
[harness rattling]
[Connor grunting]
[grass crunching]
[Connor groaning]
You pushed me out of a plane?
What did you expect?
I'm not one of your soldiers.
You don't say.
[grass crunching]
[g*nshots popping]
Stay behind me and shut up.
[birds chirping]
[g*nsh*t blasting]
Here.
If I tell you, point this
and pull the trigger.
[g*nshots blasting]
[g*nshots blasting]
[Norwood grunts]
- [fists pounding]
- [men grunting]
Come on, stay close.
- [fists pounding]
- [men grunting]
[head butting]
- [men grunting]
- [foot thudding]
[man groaning]
- [Kn*fe squelching]
- [man groaning]
[insects chirping]
Sir.
- [bones cracking]
- [man groaning]
[man speaking in German]
Just leave him here
for them to find.
You're not here to question me.
[man speaking in German]
Sorry, I don't understand.
You sh*t our interpreter.
[g*nsh*t blasting]
Gestapo?
No ID tags.
Yeah, same here.
They've all got these.
It's not any division
I've ever heard of.
They don't look like Wehrmachts.
Probably locals, militia.
Not supposed to be
any allied action
within 1,000 miles of here.
Well, let's hope
nobody heard this then.
- [water splashing]
- [birds chirping]
[water splashing]
[grass crunching]
BOB:
Jeez, it's Owens.
Is that the same symbol
as before?
It looks like it.
Well, should we get him down
or...
They'll know we've been here.
Wait.
You tricked us, Norwood.
This isn't a recce.
No, it's not.
So what is this mission
really about,
and what is that clown
doing here?
That clown is why we're here.
Your job is to not let him
out of your sight.
[birds chirping]
JACK:
Come on.
Hold this.
And that.
[grass crunching]
[door creaking softly]
KILLIAN:
Gotcha.
Some w*r hero.
This is not a game.
Didn't mean to hurt
your feelings, man.
There's no glory in any of this.
- Well, then.
- [hand pats]
You do have a good memory.
Any enemy contacts?
I'm invisible, remember?
Where's Owens?
Ah.
Some recce.
[footsteps tapping]
Find your way up that spire
and get the radio out.
Let me know
when you've contacted comms.
[lid slams]
The man we're after
is an American scientist.
His name's Professor Hopper.
He's lived in Germany
for the past 25 years,
and our mission
is to bring him home,
where he'll get put
to work winning this w*r.
And according
to his fellow scientist,
Connor here, every w*r to come.
Scientist, aye?
NORWOOD: Connor's
from Harvard University.
He's here to help
us identify Hopper.
And to access
any written work we find.
Bring him back
and the relevant papers.
So what is it?
It's 1.2 million tonnes of TNT.
The world's first atomic w*apon.
A b*mb.
Why didn't you tell us?
'Cause I needed all your skills.
And I didn't think
you'd want to come.
Well, if it's that bad
I'm glad we're so many.
At least we got a w*r hero
on our side.
Right down there, in the cellar.
Baker Street were in contact
with Hopper's daughter.
She was on our side, apparently.
They cooked up some plan
to smuggle them out of Berlin.
But when the Americans broke
through in the Ardennes,
the SS moved our man
to a decommissioned air base
about half a dozen miles
from here.
- That is our target.
- [finger tapping]
So we lost our comms guy
and our medic.
Like I get
why we were all picked,
but we're depleted.
There's three and a half of us.
We can't take an airbase.
Abandoned airbase.
Abandoned or not,
if he's everything you say
he is,
they'll be protecting
this brain box
with more than an army.
That's why if we don't have him
in our custody
by the end of tomorrow
night, the RAF come in.
And they b*mb the base, the man,
and all of his research
to kingdom come.
Best case, we get the research.
Worst case, we all die.
But most importantly,
we get him before
the Reds catch him.
JACK:
The Russians.
Fecking Reds?
b*mb him now,
what are we doing here?
No, no, no, we need to know
how much Professor Hopper knows,
okay?
And if it's good,
if it can help us win the w*r,
then we gotta take it.
[birds chirping]
NORWOOD:
Anything?
No.
Where is everyone?
They probably moved him.
Safety's off.
High alert.
Move out.
Corporal, take Connor.
Clear one on the left.
Wallace, you're with me,
we'll do the one on the right.
[doorknob rattles]
It's Russian.
Jesus.
I bet it's some kind
of Russian scout forces.
Where's Connor?
Should see for yourself.
You left him?
sh*t.
[footsteps tapping]
There he is.
CONNOR:
Hopper is a damn genius.
This is incredible.
Guys?
[footsteps tapping]
NORWOOD: This is
that Russian scout force.
Bloody Reds.
Well, it looks like
we're too late.
Let's go home, lads.
NORWOOD:
Not till we find Hopper.
Find him?
I think you'll find
he'll be dead.
We don't know that.
JACK: This local
militia is a lot stronger
than we thought then.
CONNOR: Where do you
think they would take Hopper?
KILLIAN: Do we even know
whose side these militia are on?
Well, you can bet it's not ours.
Sir, what are your orders?
Before we left, I was told
there's this old resistance
SOE asset.
Hungarian farmer,
lives about six miles from here.
I haven't heard
from him since D-Day.
It's been dark
for 10 months, sir.
Might be dead then, no?
Maybe, but we've got to find out
where that militia is.
What if your man's joined
the militia himself?
There is no escape plan.
So without the professor,
they ain't coming to get us.
Which means that
any lead we have
is one that we have to follow.
[g*nsh*t popping]
[g*nsh*t popping]
[girl whimpers softly]
[Von Sachs speaking in German]
[Von Sachs speaking in German]
[woman shouting in German]
[Von Sachs speaking in German]
[Von Sachs speaking in German]
[woman grunts]
[Von Sachs chuckles]
[Von Sachs speaking in German]
- [woman speaking in German]
- [g*nsh*t blasting]
[boy groans]
Well, I guess we know
whose side their on.
JACK:
We go in.
NORWOOD:
No one moves.
You can't let this happen.
There are women
and children there.
We stay down.
KILLIAN:
Wait.
Stand down, Sergeant.
JACK: But, sir, there
are children there.
NORWOOD:
That is an older, Sergeant.
Sir.
If you do this,
they'll be all over us.
We can't risk this mission.
We don't even know
we have a mission anymore.
That is not your family.
[g*nsh*t blasting]
[rain slapping]
Stay alert.
[Kn*fe thudding]
What are you doing?
NORWOOD:
Going inside.
[hand knocking]
[door creaking]
[woman speaking in German]
[grass crunching]
[Connor groaning]
KILLIAN:
What are you doing?
Get up, man.
Jesus, you can't sit there.
[Connor groans]
We're looking for your husband.
My husband is dead
for six years.
And thank you for your service.
English or American?
English.
There's no one else here,
and I'm too hungry
to run for it.
So tell your boys at the back
to be careful of my lettuces.
[chuckles] Thank you.
Do I have a choice?
Bitte.
Is this all of you?
Rather disappointing, isn't it?
[chuckles]
It depends on how good you are.
Excuse my friend.
He's had a rough few years.
Thank you for your hospitality.
ELSA:
But that's not why you're here.
[shoes clacking]
We're looking for someone.
He's a professor, a scientist.
Right, not many days ago,
a group of them
passed through here.
They were transporting
someone important.
But that could be him.
- Was he alive?
- Yes.
They seemed to take good care
to protect him.
There were a lot of them.
And do we know
who these rogue boys are?
When h*tler saw
he was losing the w*r,
he ordered every Aryan
in the Vaterland
to form a militia.
Angry, young, poor boys
to continue the struggle
against the invaders.
They call themselves
the Wolf's Angels.
A young man called Von Sachs
is their leader.
What's the point
if they already lost?
These young boys
get brainwashed.
You call it propaganda.
They have so much pain and loss,
and therefore it's an escape.
Even if their mother
tells them not to go.
[shoes clacking]
Is everything all right,
soldier?
Where did they take him?
They have a base 10 kilometers
from here.
It will not be easy
to capture him.
You have a radio, don't you?
An old one, yes.
Well, let's see
if we can get it working.
[radio buzzing]
[door bangs]
[footsteps tapping]
Anything?
That boy, it was her son.
She has a right to know.
Why do you think
she went dark 10 months ago?
Her son joined
the Wolf's Angels.
He's a n*zi, like nearly
everyone else around here.
She's his mother.
I don't trust her.
No matter.
She'll probably expect him
to be there.
When she finds out
that we've k*lled him...
You k*lled him.
It's a w*r.
People get sh*t,
you should know that.
When this is done,
when it's over, our families.
They'll know we won.
If she finds out,
you'll sh**t her.
You wanna take her with us?
I have a plan.
Two.
At least another three inside.
[vehicle engine humming]
[horse hooves clopping]
KILLIAN:
What a beauty.
What?
They're better than humans.
There.
Oh, thank God.
JACK:
It's him?
CONNOR:
Yeah, I'm certain of it.
JACK:
Good.
He's a brilliant
scientist, you know.
I should hope so.
I didn't expect so many.
I thought there would just be
some scientists in a lab.
Hey, we're two men down,
I need you to step up.
Okay.
They have him.
Get yourselves ready.
That's a fine new Enfield
you got there.
If you sh**t yourself,
can I have it?
I got these old one, see?
Mind you, they should give me
a metal the amount
of people I k*lled with it.
It's bravery
they give medals for.
Come on.
[soldier chattering softly]
[leaves rustling]
[leaves rustling]
[soldier shouting in German]
- [men grunting]
- [fists pounding]
- [elbows thumping]
- [men grunting]
[knee thudding]
- [foot thudding]
- [soldier groaning]
[men grunting]
- [elbow slamming]
- [soldier groaning]
[men grunting]
God, die, you...
- [Kn*fe squelching]
- [men grunting]
[Norwood panting]
[soldier speaking in German]
[g*nshots blasting]
- [men grunting]
- [fists pounding]
[bottle shattering]
[fists pounding]
[foot thudding]
- [water splashing]
- [soldier groaning]
- [elbow slamming]
- [soldier groaning]
- [skin sizzling]
- [soldier shouting]
[body thudding]
[men grunting]
Found ya.
- [g*nsh*t popping]
- [soldier groaning]
[body thudding]
[Jack gasping]
[r*fle cocking]
[g*nsh*t blasting]
NORWOOD:
It's all clear.
[g*n clicking]
Some sh*t.
Don't fall in love with me, man.
Just following orders.
We got work to do,
clock's ticking.
It's them or us.
[footsteps thudding]
I used to be a medic.
They told us to pull
the shrapnel out,
sew 'em up
and send 'em back out.
Look at me.
They're the lucky ones,
trust me.
They die quick.
[Connor sighs]
KILLIAN:
Look at you.
Good lad, good lad.
That's it, good lad.
Easy now.
Don't eat the ferns, love.
He is a beauty.
My family used to keep horses,
you know?
Breeding them. [chuckles]
Without them, we'd have starved.
Majestic creatures.
Come on.
CONNOR:
Can I help?
- [hand pats]
- w*r's over for you.
Baker Street said we're winning.
It don't feel like it.
Hasn't in a long time.
Feels like a su1c1de mission.
For me, they all do.
No one waiting for ya?
Oh, there is a special someone.
Martha, my daughter.
She'll be 12 soon.
Are you writing her?
It's hard to know
what to say sometimes.
Be good to get you back to her.
Right.
I'm sorry we couldn't save
the others.
The locals,
it wasn't easy for me.
It didn't look that way.
Well, this mission is about more
than protecting innocent people.
It's about protecting everyone.
That's why I picked you.
For a su1c1de mission.
You gotta love
German efficiency.
[truck engine humming]
I preferred you without that.
- You got the wine?
- Everything you've asked for.
And you know what to do.
You can trust me.
[g*n clicks]
Good luck.
Got all the luck
I need right here.
[truck engine revving]
Relax.
[mud splashing]
- [footsteps thudding]
- [birds chirping]
[r*fle cocking]
[truck engine humming]
[soldier speaking in German]
[Elsa speaking in German]
[people speaking in German]
[feet thudding]
[people speaking in German]
Halt!
[Elsa speaking in German]
Here.
[soldier speaking in German]
[Elsa speaking in German]
[soldier speaking in German]
[Elsa laughs]
[soldier speaking in German]
Ja.
[birds chirping]
[footsteps thudding]
Stairs.
Stay here, unload the box.
- Two.
- We don't know.
We don't know he's in there.
Well, who else
would they be guarding?
[soldier speaking in German]
- [Kn*fe squelching]
- [soldiers groaning]
[Professor speaking in German]
Professor Hopper.
Are you Americans?
It is a great honor
meeting you, sir.
Well, I would love
to say the same, but...
Professor,
you're coming with us.
Connor, check the papers.
Take anything we can use.
No, excuse me.
Oh, we need these.
- No, this is my...
- Professor, you'll need these
papers to continue
your work in America.
What?
I'll get my shoes on.
Ja, okay.
[pages rustling]
Nein.
- Can I have that?
- No.
Please?
I'll carry it.
You take this.
So what is your plan
exactly to get us out of here?
The same way we came in.
Move.
- You got the notebook?
- Yeah, I have it.
Okay, we should go.
- Let's go.
- Ah, ah.
Only came for you,
not your German mistress.
She is my daughter,
and I'm not leaving her.
- There's no room for two.
- Sir.
I'm not going any where
without her.
She better know
how to use a g*n.
Let's go.
Did you get the right ones?
- Yeah, I think so.
- Let's go.
Two of them?
We have no choice.
The box won't hold.
NORWOOD:
We have to try.
This really is not...
You got another plan, Professor?
Now get in the box.
They're coming, they're coming.
Hold it together.
Fraulein.
[Elsa speaking in German]
[Von Sachs speaking in German]
[Von Sachs speaking in German]
Ja.
[people speaking in German]
[hand knocking]
[Von Sachs laughs]
[Von Sachs speaking in German]
[Elsa speaking in German]
[Von Sachs speaking in German]
[Elsa speaking in German]
[Von Sachs speaking in German]
[Elsa speaking in German]
[Von Sachs speaking in German]
By the English.
Time for revenge.
The English are so proud
of their weapons,
they couldn't even stand
to take our g*ns.
sh**t them.
Get ready.
[g*n clicking]
- Well, well, well.
- [tongue clicking]
n*zi fraulein.
[Elsa grunts]
[g*nshots blasting]
Out, out, now!
Come out, come out.
[g*nsh*t blasting]
Come on, move!
[g*nsh*t blasting]
[g*nshots blasting]
SOLDIER:
Stop!
[g*nsh*t blasting]
JACK:
Quick, quick. Move, go.
- Quick, move, move.
- NORWOOD: Everyone, go!
Move!
Move up!
- [g*nshots blasting]
- [soldier groaning]
[g*nshots blasting]
Table, go, go, go, go, go.
[g*nshots blasting]
[soldier groans]
- Down!
- [g*nshots blasting]
- [weapons rattling]
- [boots tapping]
sh*t, there's more of them!
[g*nshots blasting]
Now!
[g*nshots blasting]
[soldier speaking in German]
[g*nshots blasting]
[soldier groans]
[g*nshots blasting]
Keep going!
Okay, when I say go you run
to the truck, okay?
[g*nshots blasting]
[g*nsh*t blasting]
Okay, go!
[g*nshots popping]
Go, go, go!
[g*nshots blasting]
JACK:
Norwood, machine g*n!
NORWOOD:
Machine g*n's f*cked!
[g*nshots blasting]
[body thuds]
- No, wait!
- [g*nshots blasting]
[Elsa groans]
[reeds rustling]
What are you doing?
Get up, get up, you can do it!
No, no, no, it's for Hans.
It's for my boy.
It's for my son.
Go.
Go.
[machine g*n blasting]
[g*nshots blasting]
[machine g*n blasting]
[machine g*n clicking]
- [g*nsh*t blasting]
- [Elsa groaning]
[g*nsh*t blasting]
[g*nsh*t blasting]
[truck engine humming]
[Von Sachs shouting in German]
[truck engines humming]
[tyres screeching]
Go on, go.
Come on, just watch it.
[truck engine humming]
[soldier shouting in German]
No!
[expl*si*n blasting]
[flames crackling]
Go, go, go, go!
[truck door slams]
- Let's go, let's go!
- [hand tapping]
[rear door slams]
[truck engine humming]
CONNOR: Did anybody see
what happened to Deegan?
[g*nshots blasting]
Ah, f*ck!
[g*nshots blasting]
[motorcycle engine humming]
[g*nshots blasting]
[g*nshots blasting]
CONNOR:
They're closing in!
[horse hooves clopping]
- [g*nshots blasting]
- [motorcycle engine humming]
[horse hooves clopping]
[motorcycle engine humming]
- Come on, come on.
- Wait, Papa!
Down.
[g*nsh*t blasting]
Is everyone all right?
- Ja.
- Are you okay?
- Ja.
- You are?
- Okay.
- Ja, ja.
Yeah. [groans]
[truck engine humming]
Here they are,
look, our old pals.
We've got to stop meeting
like this, haven't we?
NORWOOD: Secure the
cottage and get them inside.
CONNOR: We thought
you were a goner, Deegan.
KILLIAN:
Not this time, fellas.
[Hannah whimpers softly]
Help.
Help!
Push down the wound.
All right. As hard as you can.
Wait, let me get it off and see
what we're looking at here.
- Keep talking to him.
- Ja.
- Jesus, God.
- Papa.
Save them.
Papa?
Please.
No, no, don't go!
Papa?
Papa, don't go.
Papa, please!
[figurine slaps]
Christ, let me have a look!
[melancholic music]
I'm sorry.
No!
[cries] No, no.
No, not Papa.
No, Papa.
Do something!
No, no, no, no, no.
No, please.
Papa, please!
Please.
- I'm sorry.
- No!
You did this.
- We were trying...
- No!
- If you hadn't arrived...
- If we hadn't arrived,
they would've bombed
the place to the ground.
He was too important.
He was a human being.
Murderers.
[Hannah whimpers]
We have to radio Baker Street.
Get us out of her alive.
Came all this way, yeah?
Good luck.
Will they even come for us now?
[birds chirping]
He was a brilliant man.
So brilliant it got him k*lled.
No, no, what he achieved
will save millions
and stop pointless wars.
Or start them.
This.
It has all of the notes
you want.
I hope you're right.
[pages rustling]
I wasn't there
when my father d*ed.
We didn't have a great
relationship.
He...
He didn't really believe in me.
He couldn't understand
what I was trying to do.
So I, I wrote him this note
and I left it on his grave.
And I imagine him reading it
every day.
It helped.
[pages rustling]
[page tearing]
[water splashing]
You should get some rest.
You did a good thing there,
taking her with us.
She might have been okay.
We both know that's not true.
If she's anything like you,
she'll be fine.
You know, there's this
old saying that there are
two wolves fighting inside
all of us.
One good, one bad.
The wolf that wins
is the one we feed the most.
When I look into Martha's eyes,
I know she'll see
what I've become.
Maybe it would be easier for her
to remember me
as the father I was.
You don't know that.
I see her...
everywhere.
That's hers.
Mm.
But I doubt she'll remember it.
You should finish that letter.
If nothing else, it might
make you feel closer to her.
What did you write?
I've got no one to write to.
[pen scratching softly]
[pages rustling]
Did you write this?
Did you write this?
This is CN and ET to embassy.
Receiving, over.
This is CN to Embassy.
Receiving, over.
Tell them he's alive.
CN in ET to Embassy.
Receiving, over.
We have to get them out.
RADIO OPERATOR: This is
the embassy, what's your status?
We owe them.
There is more.
They made a prototype.
Wait, what are you saying?
Everything my father
worked to create.
Where?
It's in a bunker, not far.
If you need to take something
back then we must retrieve it.
RADIO OPERATOR:
Embassy to CN, do you copy?
Sir, if there's a prototype,
we have to find it.
Our orders were to retrieve
as much intelligence
as possible.
Well, it seems to me orders
are there to be followed.
Thank you.
This is Captain Norwood,
I have an update.
[trunk engine humming]
[tyres screeching]
So what did he say?
If we haven't got this prototype
by 1800 hours,
the RAF are gonna hit this area
with every b*mb they can carry.
Any chances of us getting
out before that happens?
HANNAH:
Thank you.
We pop a green smoke
to signal the all clear.
Same plane that was gonna
blow us away carries us home.
- [Connor grunts]
- You hear that, Connor?
Green smoke's our ticket home.
[dishes rattle]
[boot heels clacking]
[soldier speaking in German]
[guard speaking in German]
[Von Sachs speaking in German]
[guard speaking in German]
I know where you're going,
little bird.
Slowly.
Go, go.
[leaves rustling]
Through here.
[gasps] Otto, Lise.
LISE:
Mutti!
[Hannah speaking in German]
Don't worry.
These men are going to help us.
Hannah, what's going on?
Where's the damn prototype?
I don't think there is one, sir.
You tricked us.
We leave, now!
No, we have to take them
with us.
HANNAH:
I'm sorry, I had no choice!
You were not my mission.
What would you do?
If these two were yours?
How can you expect me
to leave my children behind?
We can't just leave them.
HANNAH:
If I had told you the truth,
you would have never
come here, right?
You have to take us with you.
If you don't, they will k*ll us.
Please.
CONNOR: I believe she
knows as much as her father.
They developed
the b*mb together.
Is this true?
Don't you lie to me.
It's true.
Sir.
Get the kids, we need to go.
Von Sachs will know we're here.
- Come with us.
- Come, Otto.
NORWOOD:
Now!
[door rattling]
Wait, Miss.
I better go out first.
[grenade clanks]
Grenade!
- Turn back!
- Go!
Get in, move closer!
Move! Move!
[expl*si*n blasting]
[Deegan panting]
[g*nshots blasting]
[men coughing]
- You okay?
- Yeah, this way.
This is the only other way out.
We either stay in here
and get bombed
in 10 minutes
or we take our chances.
KILLIAN:
Jesus.
[g*nsh*t blasting]
- sh*t!
- Get down, Otto.
Wait!
Seems like you English
have nowhere to go.
Rather than us
k*lling the kinder
that you come out
with your hands up.
If you do, we will spare them,
and the girl.
I only have to give the word
and my men will tear through
that pathetic tunnel
and you all within seconds.
Three.
Two.
JACK:
Wait.
One.
Some bloody plan.
If we run now, you think
we'll reach the bags?
I don't think your formulas
gonna help you with this.
Not everything's a damn joke.
The smoke.
The pilot will think we're safe.
Do we look safe to you?
Well, at least Hannah might be.
PILOT:
10 Minutes to target.
I'll cover you.
Get Hannah
and the kids out of here.
Sir.
Halt.
Oh, I see.
Your life is worth
less than hers, is it?
I will enjoy this.
[Von Sachs speaking in German]
[chuckles]
I think...
he's a heart man.
[dramatic crescendo]
[g*nsh*t blasting]
[Norwood shouting in German]
[Hannah grunts]
CONNOR:
Go, go!
JACK:
Grab the bag with the smoke.
- [elbow pounds]
- [Norwood groans]
[soldiers speaking in German]
[g*nshots blasting]
[Von Sachs speaking in German]
[g*nshots blasting]
Wallace, go, now!
Get to cover!
[g*nshots blasting]
NORWOOD:
Don't let 'em flank us!
[g*nshots blasting]
NORWOOD:
Fall back on my mark.
KILLIAN: We got
two, bottom of the hill!
[g*nshots blasting]
NORWOOD:
Now, Deegan!
[g*nshots blasting]
[Von Sachs speaking in German]
NORWOOD:
Wallace, go, now!
[g*nshots blasting]
[Connor groans]
[g*nshots blasting]
[Connor groans]
[g*nshots blasting]
- KILLIAN: Rocket!
- NORWOOD: Brace yourselves!
[expl*si*n blasting]
[flames crackling]
[Hannah whispers]
[Connor groans]
Professor Connor
and Fraulein Hannah,
welcome to the unit.
The bag.
I dropped the bag
with the smoke.
Our only way home!
[aeroplane humming]
CO-PILOT:
Five minutes, sir.
PILOT:
Thank you, Lieutenant.
CO-PILOT: Cockpit to
bomber, five minutes.
BOMBER:
Roger that.
[g*nshots blasting]
[Von Sachs speaking in German]
Get them behind there.
I'll get the smokes.
Sir, it should be me.
You get yourself home,
and that's an order.
It'll be su1c1de, sir.
It always is.
He's targeting us.
Sorry I didn't get
to meet Martha.
[g*nshots blasting]
[g*nshots popping]
[g*nshots blasting]
[soldier speaking in German]
[g*nshots popping]
[expl*si*n blasting]
[flames crackling]
Now that's a w*r hero sh*t.
[g*nshots popping]
[thrilling music]
[g*nshots blasting]
[r*fle cocks]
[g*nshots blasting]
Otto, nein!
[g*nshots blasting]
Otto, no!
[r*fle clicks]
Otto!
- [g*nsh*t blasting]
- [Deegan groaning]
[r*fle cocks]
[Deegan groans]
Go, get outta here!
Otto, Otto!
[Deegan groans]
[Deegan groans loudly]
Go!
Get out of here!
Get out of here.
[Deegan panting]
I'm a w*r hero.
PILOT:
10 minutes.
Dropping below cloud base.
[g*nshots blasting]
Sir, down!
[g*nshots popping]
[Connor groans]
[g*nshots popping]
[soldier groans]
[g*nshots popping]
[g*nshots blasting]
[Hannah gasps softly]
[g*nshots popping]
[g*nshots popping]
[Norwood groans]
[g*nshots popping]
PILOT:
Can you see any green smoke?
[wind howling]
[g*nshots popping]
Commencing bombing run.
[g*nshots popping]
[Norwood groans]
[g*nshots popping]
SOLDIER: The tanks
moving, give 'em all you got!
[g*nshots blasting]
Ten seconds.
[r*fle cocking]
Goodbye, Englishman.
[smoke hisses softly]
f*ring.
Wait, there!
Abort, abort!
PILOT:
It's too late.
Get down!
[Hannah whimpers]
[Von Sachs shouting in German]
No!
[expl*si*n blasting]
[flames crackling]
[Connor panting]
Are you okay?
Ja.
Yeah?
Ja.
[Jack gasps]
[Jack coughs]
[Jack groans]
[Jack groans]
[flames crackling]
Sir? Sir, it's Connor.
I'm here, okay.
[Jack groans]
Okay.
I need to push down hard
on the wound, sir.
- This might hurt.
- [Jack groans]
Stay with me.
[distant, muffled speaking]
[aeroplane humming]
[gentle piano music]
[footsteps tapping]
[luggage thuds]
I'm...
I'm sorry, I...
[birds chirping]
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