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Talons of the Phoenix (2024)

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[fanfare]

[dark brooding music]

[thunder rumbles]

Your cup of coffee, Captain.

Ah. Thank you, Mr. Garver.

[Garver]

Quiet night, sir?

Just the way we like it.

I'm sure our passenger

would appreciate

a cup of that coffee as well.

Yes, sir.

Look sharp, gentlemen.

Let's catch up

to those escorts, shall we?

- Mr. Pinnetti.

- Sir.

Maintain our zigzag,

but prepare to come

to a new heading.

Aye, Captain.

Mr. Timmons.

Relay word

we're preparing

for a starboard bearing.

Aye, sir.

[dark brooding music]

Oh.

[knocking]

[dark brooding music continues]

[knocking]

Oh, hello.

Mister...

Garver, ma'am.

The ship's cook.

Of course.

We met earlier.

I remember now.

How can I help you,

Mr. Garver?

I thought you might like

a cup of coffee,

or a bite to eat.

I didn't see you

in the galley earlier.

You must be famished.

No, thank you.

You're very kind.

But I'm not feeling

very well right now.

- [Katherine grunts]

- Oh.

Oh, no matter

how much I travel,

I just never seem

to get the hang of the sea.

[chuckles]

I prefer the train, I'm afraid.

If you don't mind

me asking, ma'am-

What's a nice girl like me

doing in a place

like this?

Well, you are

more pleasant cargo

than what we're used

to having around here,

if I may say so.

- You may.

- [Garver laughs]

[thunder rumbles]

[dark brooding music]

Torpedo in the water!

Starboard side!

[expl*si*n booms]

- Oh, what was that?

- I'm sure it was nothing.

Go back in your cabin

and stay there, please.

Was it an expl*si*n?

- I--

- Oh!

[ship rumbles]

- [siren faintly blares]

- [lever rattles]

Engine room! Engine room!

- Damage report.

- [water splashes]

Let's go,

let's go, let's go!

Let's go, let's go,

come on!

Come on, let's go!

- [steam hisses]

- [Pinnetti] Damn it!

Mr. Quinn, get down

to the engine room.

I need a damage assessment

immediately.

Aye, Captain!

Engine room!

Direct hit!

Torpedo struck us amidship.

We're taking on water.

Passageways three and four

are already flooded.

- We're dead in the water.

- Mr. Pinnetti,

have the stress flares

fired immediately.

- Aye, Captain.

- Mr. Timmons,

see to it

that the radio man

transmits our coordinates

for as long as he can.

Pass the order.

All hands, abandon ship.

Captain.

[dramatic music]

[ship rumbles]

Ms. LaRue! Ma'am!

We gotta get above deck, now!

[tense music]

Come on!

- [bell ringing]

- [tense music continues]

Have you seen anyone else

coming from below?

No!

Get her to the boats.

Yes, sir!

That damn fool's gonna

get himself k*lled.

- [banging]

- Help!

[workers shouting]

- [intense music]

- [banging]

Hold on!

Open the door! Come on!

Come on!

[intense music continues]

Let's go, let's go, let's go!

[Man] Come on!

[Worker] Let's go, let's go!

[flames whooshing]

[dramatic music]

[fountain splashes]

[church bell ringing]

Henry, you're late.

Be early or be late, Katherine,

but never be on time.

Oh. Free lessons

from the famous spy master,

Henry Tasquer Finn.

[Henry laughs]

How did I ever become

so fortunate?

Next lesson...

if you're known for being

a famous spy master,

you're not being

a very good spy.

Present company excluded.

I heard they threw you

a party, Fraulein.

Talk of the black.

Are you still singing

for the Nazis? Hm?

- I missed you.

- Of course you did.

Well, well.

[Katherine speaks German]

To business.

You are meeting him

tonight, yes?

Yes, at...

[speaks in German]

- ...at the arranged time.

- Change of plans.

I'm meeting him.

You're now the courier.

He doesn't know you.

I'm the one--

It's been decided,

things are getting risky.

I've organized safe passage

for you back to England,

and I'll see you there.

If what you've said is true,

we can't take chances

with that information.

Is that why you haven't

introduced me to your friends?

Keeping us a secret?

I'm not that kind of girl,

you know, Henry.

You keep that

sense of humor, kiddo.

It's a long boat ride.

Until then.

[tense playful music]

You're late.

So glad you could drop in.

Everything's set.

Greta here will be

behind the bar tonight,

in case we need

another set of eyes.

This seems

like an awful lot

for just a simple handoff,

isn't it?

- Yeah.

- Yeah. What gives?

Do you know something

we don't know?

Seems like you're trying to

keep us in the dark on purpose.

Who'd you meet?

He could tell you,

but then he'd have to k*ll you.

I'm being serious.

You know I love you,

my friend,

but I'm afraid Greta's right.

I would have to k*ll you.

[Greta and man laughing]

All is well.

[calming piano music]

This table is taken.

Who are you?

[calming piano music continues]

What is this?

A friend of mine told me

to meet you.

Do you have it?

This is not what was arranged.

[tense music]

Relax.

[tense music continues]

[calming piano music]

Papers.

Of course.

[calming piano music continues]

Let me guess.

You're just another

poor fisherman, yeah?

You're a wise man.

Five generations.

Greek.

Drinking with my friend.

Danke.

Have we met?

I don't think so.

I'm very good with faces.

Papers.

[tense music]

- [g*n fires]

- [man groans]

- [g*n fires]

- [people screaming]

[Henry groans]

- [shotgun fires]

- [man groans]

Give it to me.

Now!

[intense music continues]

Go.

[intense music continues]

Whoa, it's me!

Easy.

Come.

Where's Greta?

Dead.

Well, I hope that

information was worth it.

Tell me you got it.

I did indeed.

You good?

Good enough to keep moving.

Where do we go?

To finish

the mission, old boy.

I could carry it for you.

You could.

[whistle blows]

[men speaking in German]

- [dog faintly barks]

- [whistle blows]

[siren blares]

[tense music]

Major Murphy,

Lieutenant Kendall.

What's this about, Colonel?

S. S. John Knight.

Just sunk.

- Isn't that the boat with--

- Yes, and I don't need

to tell you how vital

the information is

that she was carrying.

Survivors, sir?

No word.

At least, not yet.

But I have every available

asset out there searching.

Do we yet understand

why this intel was so critical?

And why it had to be

handled in person?

Only that it was

too sensitive

to go through

normal channels.

Our agent refused

to provide details,

and then demanded to be

extracted immediately.

Whatever this is, it's big.

Colonel!

We've just decoded

this intercept, sir.

Damn it.

The Nazis just captured

a group of passengers

from the John Knight.

[tense music]

Good evening, Colonel.

[tense music continues]

I need a plan, Major.

Drive on.

[engine revs]

We don't need a plan,

we need a g*dd*mn miracle.

[tense music]

[whispering]

Go, go, go, go, go.

[tense music continues]

[wire bars snapping]

[whispering]

Go, go, go, go, go.

[man grunts]

[dramatic music]

Wake up, wake up!

Come on, go, go!

- [soldier shouts in German]

- [g*ns firing]

-[leaves crunching]

- [dramatic music continues]

[g*ns firing]

[dynamite booms]

[man coughs]

[g*n clicks]

[tense music]

No... no!

No!

- No!

- [g*ns firing]

[tense music fades]

Cap, they're just kids.

Yeah.

Yeah, just like the camp.

[sighing]

[Rand speaks in French]

English?

You are from the camp, no?

Oh, thank God,

you speak English.

My French is terrible.

Are you injured, Captain...

Rand.

Captain Timothy Rand.

United States Army Air Corps.

No, it's just a scratch.

I'm Gina.

Sorry about your man, Captain,

but we should go now.

The Germans will have

heard the shots,

and they won't be far behind.

Sergeant...

we should move.

- Sure thing, Cap.

- Let's go.

[Rand groans]

We have a place

not far from here.

It's not much, but it is safe.

We have a radio,

you can get a message out

to your people in England.

[man grunts]

We must move swiftly.

We cannot take your man.

[grunts]

[woman speaks in French]

[knocking]

You know that miracle

you were talking about?

Major Murphy,

Lieutenant Kendall.

This is Major Danforth.

British Intelligence,

Special Branch.

- Sir.

- Nice to meet you.

[Man] Let's get down

to business, Colonel.

At 2330 hours last night,

the S.S. John Knight,

a liberty ship returning

to England, was torpedoed.

Why is this ship so special?

Not the ship, sir.

The passenger, Mrs. LaRue.

Katherine LaRue is

a British agent.

A spy?

And an exceptionally

good one too.

She's had the Jerrys thinking

she's been working for them

since '39,

but she's been one of our

most valuable assets in Europe

since this whole

bloody mess started.

What in Sam Hill was

she doing on that ship?

Traveling discreetly,

with vital intelligence.

Damn it, David.

I hate it when you do that.

Gentlemen, allow me to introduce

my British counterpart,

Colonel David Strangeways

of our force.

Kate LaRue was

following a rumor

about some very nasty stuff

the Germans are cooking up.

Her last transmission was

four days ago.

Now she's gone, and that

information has gone with her.

Maybe not, sir.

We have confirmation that

several of the ship's crew

are currently en route

to a German Dulag in France.

There is a woman with them.

My God, man.

This is a disaster.

The Germans will

most certainly learn

of her true allegiances soon,

if they haven't already.

Best case,

they sh**t her as a spy.

Worst case,

they find out all she knows,

then they sh**t her as a spy.

Recommendations?

Tell me you have something.

You can't be serious.

Do let us in

on the conversation, Colonel.

Operation Phoenix, sir.

I've never heard of Phoenix.

We take a small, well-armed,

and well-supplied

group of commandos,

and drop them

into enemy territory.

And, once on the ground,

they're going to link up

with local resistance elements.

And then together,

they're going to liberate

and arm Allied soldiers

currently being held

in a German POW camp,

creating a behind-the-lines

diversionary or disruptive

force, if you will,

allowing us the time

to meet our objective.

Or, at least as much time

as they're viable.

Viable? They would be

almost immediately

recaptured or k*lled. No wonder

I hadn't been informed of this.

- This is madness.

- Just a moment, Major.

You're suggesting a jailbreak

to get our lost bird back, eh?

I must give you Americans

credit for enthusiasm.

But can it even be done?

Danforth?

Well, sir, these

Dulags are all different,

but very well guarded.

However, by their very nature,

there are these

cobbled-together camps

that handle a large influx

of captured troops,

and so they are very near

frontline activity.

Still, it would be suicide

to attempt it, sir.

Well, Major, is he right?

He is correct, sir.

However, we do have

an advantage

that may tip the scales

in our favor.

We've received

radio transmission

from a French resistance

cell near Dulag 4.

Two American airmen have just

escaped that camp.

A Captain Timothy Rand

and Sergeant Edward Happ.

And you think one of these men

would be willing

to go back inside?

I assume you intend

he be recaptured

and carry a message

to the other prisoners?

With a coordinated as*ault,

from both sides of the fence.

I suppose it could be done.

What if the Germans

just relocate 'em or k*ll 'em?

Well, the Germans, they always

return recaptured prisoners

to the camp

that they escaped from.

To show the other prisoners

that they didn't succeed.

Dead or alive,

we just don't know which.

Well that's certainly

reassuring, Colonel.

So, who do you have in mind

to lead this mission?

I would, sir.

I developed Phoenix,

and I am intimately aware

of all of its details.

And frankly,

we don't have the time

to bring anyone else

up to speed.

What if neither Captain Rand

nor this Sergeant Happ

volunteer for

your merry enterprise?

Let's say,

I would be persuasive.

You would see to it

this man was recaptured?

I will do what is necessary

to make sure that

this operation is a success.

Wow. You're one cold-hearted

son of a b*tch, aren't you?

So, do you have

a contact there?

Not until we're on the ground.

Do you trust

this LaRue person, David?

In this business,

nothing can be certain.

But what choice do I have?

We must know

what she knows.

You understand this is

an American operation, Colonel?

Yes, of course.

But LaRue is one of mine.

I want my men along as well.

[whispering]

...I think it's lunacy.

All right, Major.

Your plan is approved.

Operation Phoenix is a go.

You're all dismissed.

- Major.

- Sir?

[tense music]

If the Germans don't

already know LaRue's value,

they will

in a matter of hours.

This mission must succeed.

We will get her out, sir.

I think what

the General is trying to say,

is that if it looks like

you cannot get her out, Major,

Katherine LaRue must

not be allowed

to return to Germany...

- alive.

- Sir?

[tense music continues]

I understand.

[fire crackles]

So, what did London say?

When are you leaving?

They said to stand by

and await further instruction.

Strange.

We have done this before,

but they never...

Well, I guess we wait.

- Thank you.

- Oh, thank you.

Margot is a bit shy.

[all chuckling]

Thank you.

If I can ask...

What happened to all your men?

They were taken.

Dead, Gina.

They are dead.

[Gina] Arrested.

[Sophia]

Which is as good as dead.

I'm sorry, Captain,

where are my manners?

You know Margot,

and this is Sophia.

And of course,

our little brother Enzo.

Where is Enzo?

Where is Enzo?

Is he at that camp again?

It's not my fault, Gina.

You know how he is.

We must see

what the Germans are up to.

He's keeping an eye--

He's a child, Sophia!

He's the same age you were.

[fire crackles]

I am sorry, Captain.

The Germans have been

hunting us for a long time.

They are good hunters.

We are better.

Look, we are grateful

for all of your help,

but we cannot

put you in danger.

As long as the German patrols

are looking for you,

here is

where you must stay.

There is no other way.

This food's great.

Better than

what the Krauts gave us.

[girls laughing]

So, Captain,

your family in America

must miss you terribly.

Perhaps a wife, children?

Girlfriend, maybe?

No, nothing like that.

Just me and my father.

We had a small farm.

My father, he passed...

shortly before

the w*r started.

Guess he figured I'd eventually

take the place over,

but I'm not much

of a farmer, so.

I always wanted to fly,

so I joined up.

Gina has always wanted to fly.

Perhaps you could take her up

in your big American plane.

[girls laughing]

What about you, Sergeant?

Would you like

to take me flying sometime?

God, no.

I just drop the bombs,

I hate the flying part.

Did I say something wrong?

[brooding music]

[body thuds]

- Report.

- No sign

of the other two prisoners.

We still have no idea

how they made it to the woods.

Also, it appears

they may have

made contact

with partisans.

They may have made contact?

Double the guard

on the perimeter.

Notify Major Affolter

that we require

his men's assistance in

the search of those prisoners.

- Now!

- Yes, Colonel.

Obviously, your men are

not as vigilant

as they should be, Sergeant.

Place the men who were on duty

last night on report.

Including yourself.

[tense piano music]

[body splashes]

There was an escape attempt

through the wire last night.

Private Lake paid for

this foolishness with his life.

His comrades will soon join him.

There is no escape

from this camp.

Those who try

soon regret the decision.

I trust those of you

contemplating a similar action

should take a moment

to ask Private Lake

his opinion

on your chances.

To facilitate

this important conversation,

his body will stay where it is

for the next 12 hours.

[tense piano music continues]

That is all.

What are we gonna do

about a pilot?

No volunteers? Nobody?

Gotta keep looking.

There's a big Irish sergeant

looking for you, sir.

- Do we know what he wants?

- No.

His name's Lackley.

British Airborne, I believe?

- I bet you that's our pilot.

- [Officer laughs]

No, I don't think so.

Excuse me.

But of course,

General Valtzman.

I will make

every arrangement.

- You can rely on--

- No, Schtein,

you are not to do anything.

Your orders are

simply to detain her

until my men arrive

and escort her to Germany

for questioning.

- [phone slams]

- [tense music piano music]

I wonder what is so important

about this Katerina LaRue.

Sir! Sir!

Lieutenant Ingram. I've been

assigned to your mission.

Any word on my pilot?

No, nobody.

No volunteers.

Keep looking.

Do me a favor.

Make sure everything

and every one is on my plane.

- Do you understand?

- Yes, sir.

Oh, one more thing.

This giant

Irish Sergeant Major

looking for me.

Any word?

This guy?

[lighthearted patriotic music]

[truck door slams]

Sergeant Major Colin Lackley

at your service.

I was sent here

by Colonel Strangeways

to help you Yanks

on your little mission here.

We have a team assembled

at the North Airfield,

and we will leave in one hour.

You already have

a team assembled?

That's a fact.

You're in a hurry, aren't you?

I mean, we're ready to leave.

We just got outta

the briefing a little bit ago.

All right,

see here, gentlemen.

Look, I've been doing this

a very long time.

And judging

by the complete lacking

of any details

in your little mission,

and this amazing

fighting prowess

I see assembled

before me now,

well, you're gonna be

needing my help.

And besides...

orders.

Welcome aboard,

Sergeant Major.

Oh, one more thing.

I'm going to be taking care

of your little pilot problem.

Oh, isn't that wonderful?

Just do me two favors.

Do what I say,

and stay outta my way.

- Just make sure.

- Yes, sir.

Okay? Make sure.

Yes, sir.

[lighthearted

patriotic music continues]

Colin Lackley!

How are you not dead yet?

More importantly...

Eh? Why would you do me

dirty like that?

I thought we were friends.

- Give it to me.

- [Jack snaps]

Come on, give it to me.

There you are.

She's all yours.

Good luck.

You're gonna need it.

The accommodations

were dreadful,

and breakfast was

shabby as well.

Welcome to Operation Phoenix.

[tense music]

[Jack chuckles]

Wait, you're not serious.

I mean...

Whose incredibly

ugly baby is this?

Oh, I thought

you'd never ask.

Sir, I'd like you

to meet our pilot.

Captain Jack Travis,

at your service.

[tense music continues]

You know, he looks worried.

You don't have to be

worried, Major.

Everything's gonna be fine.

Oh, don't look so surprised.

I mean, you didn't believe

all that muck

about a volunteer,

now did you?

Well, look, besides...

you needed a pilot,

he's a pilot.

This man was AWOL,

Sergeant Major.

He was unaccounted for.

Look...

Look.

You've thrown me and the boys

into many a sticky spot,

and he hasn't let us down.

Not once.

I can vouch for him,

he will get us there.

He's just a little...

daft, is all.

See, why'd you have to ruin

all that nice stuff

you just said about me,

by being mean?

You do understand

why you're here, Captain.

- Correct?

- You mean existentially,

- or in the here and now?

- In the here and now.

Well, all right then.

See if I got

your mission summary right.

You're gonna have us

join a flight of bombers,

then we're gonna veer off,

and we're gonna fly to some...

quite possibly

the most horrible place

I could think of

on Earth,

in a rickety, unarmed plane.

Yeah? If we don't get

our butts shot off

by German fighters,

and if he doesn't sh**t me,

then you want me to land

on some kind of goat trail

on the side of a mountain,

and nobody's the wiser.

Right?

I think he has it.

Just to put this out here,

this is the most

godawful, worst idea

I ever heard

in my entire life.

And we will most likely

all die in the attempt.

Just to put it out there...

I don't like you, Captain.

But unfortunately,

I don't have the time

to run around

and find the prettiest girl

to take to the dance.

So, are you in?

Or should I call back the MP

and continue my search

for my pilot?

[tense music]

I was just joshing

with you, Major.

Hey, if you want to go

to this godawful place,

who am I to say no?

I'll take you

if you want to go.

This is a terrible idea.

Just terrible.

And you like this as*h*le?

Eh, more or less.

[door thuds]

- What is it?

- Word from England.

We must hurry if we are

to make our rendezvous.

Am I too late?

What is happening?

We are headed up the mountain

to meet more soldiers.

I will deal with you

later, Enzo.

But for now,

you stay with the Americans.

We will bring back their people.

No, please.

- I wanna go.

- No.

That can't be right.

Did they say anything else?

No, just that

we are to meet them.

All right, well,

we'll go with you,

- let me get the Captain--

- No, it's too risky.

- You stay here.

- Sophia is right.

It is safer for you

to stay here until we return.

[Happ sighs]

And this is

why I quit drinking.

You want one?

- [intense music]

- [plane buzzes]

How long since

we left formation?

Long enough!

We're almost there!

[plane buzzes]

- Fighter!

- [g*ns firing]

[soldiers groaning]

I don't think we're gonna be

up here for very long,

in a plane with no g*n!

Travis!

We got another one

coming up to the left!

Do you see him?

Of course I see him!

He's trying to k*ll us!

If you're gonna do something,

you better do it now.

We've gotta jump!

All right.

All right, grab a chute,

and let's go.

I'll hold it

as steady as I can.

[dramatic music continues]

This is as close

as I can get you.

[dramatic music continues]

I'll see you on the ground!

[g*ns firing]

[expl*si*n booms]

Major.

What are you doing here?

We're following a Phoenix.

Be careful.

The talons are sharp.

[Murphy laughs]

Good to see you.

Easy, boys.

She's our connection

with the resistance.

We should go, sir.

There's a patrol coming

any minute now.

Thank you, Sergeant Major.

And we really do

appreciate your assistance.

- We surely do.

- We are glad to see

you made it

in one piece, Major.

But your man is right.

This area has

many German soldiers

still looking

for two escaped prisoners,

and now for you,

and your men.

All right.

Go ahead now.

Did you happen

upon any other survivors?

A pilot?

No.

We saw the plane crash.

My other sister Margot

went to look,

but the Germans were

last seen there too.

Thank you.

Wait!

How many sisters do you have?

Get out!

I thought this mission

was going badly.

[soldier chuckles]

[tense dark music]

My name is

Colonel Wilmer Schtein.

I'm commandant of this camp.

Welcome to Dulag Luft

Number Vier, Ms. LaRue.

This is Captain Wolfe

whose camp

you passed

on the road here.

I was just leaving.

Major Affolter sends

his regards.

Also, he wants me to tell you

that we are going

to expand the search area,

as you requested.

- Heil Hitler.

- Heil Hitler.

Colonel,

if I might have a word.

I must just beg your

indulgence for one moment,

while I tend to the good

Captain's situation.

Captain Andrews.

As you know,

you and your men are

not military combatants,

and so will be afforded

the hospitality of the Reich.

During your brief stay here,

I will see to it

that your wounded

are given

proper medical care.

Where will my men

and I be going?

Norway, Captain.

You and your men will

be sitting out

the rest of this w*r

in Norway.

An enviable prospect,

given the other possibilities.

Wouldn't you say?

Guard, take the Captain

and his men to barracks one.

And see if you can

find something

for Mrs. LaRue to wear.

I'm sure she would like

to change out of those clothes.

I am afraid we do not

have accommodations

fit for someone

of your breeding.

This is a small camp.

But once you are changed,

I insist

you dine with me tonight.

We can talk more freely then.

I'm most interested

to hear of your exploits,

as are my superiors,

I imagine.

It has been

a long journey, Colonel,

and I'm not sure

I have the energy.

Nonsense. You will

feel much better

once you have eaten.

Really, you're most kind,

but I think

- I would rather go.

- I'm afraid I must insist.

Please, tonight.

As you wish.

[Jack] Lackley!

Crashed again, eh?

Now, you know

that was not my fault.

Don't act like

you're not happy to see me.

Captain Rand.

Major Murphy.

Word in private, please.

- [Murphy whispers]

- [tense music]

What? No, no, no, no. No way!

I just came from there.

Are you outta

your freakin' mind?

I'm not going back

to that place.

I'm not going

to liberate that camp!

Listen, I know

how it sounds.

No, no, there's no way

that you

and a small group of men

are gonna go in there alone.

We're not going

to be alone.

Gina and her people are

gonna assist in the as*ault.

And then there's you,

and the prisoners.

Oh, the prisoners.

Oh, that'd be a trick,

even if they knew!

Wait, you don't mean...

No, no, no. We're not

your messenger pigeons!

Right now, there's a woman

being held c*ptive in that camp

who has information,

vital information that we need.

That information could

bring an end to this w*r.

You understand that, correct?

Oh, I saw her arrive today.

She went to see

the Commandant.

- I don't like him.

- You were there?

Did you see where they took her?

Yeah.

Could you draw us a map?

Yeah.

Look, at this point,

you have to understand,

that without

your participation,

this whole thing stands

very little chance

of being successful.

The answer is no.

My orders are

to attack that camp

with or without you

or the prisoners.

Need be, I'd do it

with just Gina and her people.

- And you'd do that?

- Absolutely.

- To them?

- Yes.

[tense music]

[Rand sighs]

- Okay, I'll do it.

- Good.

Gina, will you please show me

to your radio?

I need to report in.

[tense music continues]

Your man's gonna be

big in Germany.

Oh, I'm not with that guy.

I was kidnapped.

I think he's...

I think he's with that guy.

What?

Gina! Gina!

You don't have to do this.

You don't owe them anything.

I'm sorry,

but we should try.

We have to try,

you heard what he said.

This could help

end the w*r.

He doesn't care about you.

He'd say anything.

And you care about us?

Me?

[soft music]

Well, we better get

some sleep

if we're getting

k*lled tomorrow.

And don't try and talk me

out of it, okay?

I'm coming with you, sir.

[Rand sighs]

[soft music continues]

Pardon me, ma'am.

I didn't mean to intrude.

No, please, sit.

So, how long have you been

fighting the Germans all alone?

Almost four years now.

And you? How long have you been

fighting the Germans alone?

You are the only

British soldier here, no?

Well, I came with more men,

but, well...

There was that little

business with the plane.

Good lads.

Friends of yours,

these men from the plane?

[Colin chuckles]

Well, my mates, no,

but I was responsible for them.

You know, w*r.

It's hard enough

without making friends.

I mean, you know what I mean.

All too well.

What about the pilot?

He's not your friend?

[laughs]

Jack?

Hey-- no.

Well...

I guess I've never

really thought about it.

[Colin laughs]

[Sophia sighs]

Lonely life, no?

Yes, ma'am.

That it is.

Do you know what, Sergeant?

I think that

I will be your friend.

[Colin chuckles]

Well, I wouldn't advise it,

but if you're gonna be

hellbent on it...

Well, you're gonna be needing

a lot more of this.

Merci.

[Ingram]

Lackley, get up here!

[Colin groans]

Sir.

Tell 'em.

We're on wireless

with Queens One.

They said that

the Germans have already sent

a detachment out to get LaRue.

When?

1100 hours tomorrow.

I know, it's early.

[Rand sighs]

We'd better get to it then.

Well, send the response,

ready the men.

Yes, sir.

[Rand] I hope to God you know

what the hell you're doing.

Otto, can I ask you

a question?

Not today, Carl.

Come on.

Tell me...

How many German soldiers

does it take

to replace a light bulb?

Fine. How many?

None.

The Fuhrer likes

to keep us in the dark.

- [Carl laughs]

- Did you hide the g*ns?

I came in using a tarp,

I put 'em right

underneath the barracks.

They doubled the guards.

I can't believe this.

We break outta

this POW camp,

now we're breaking back in

to rescue everybody,

only to get everybody

captured again.

Hey, well, now we'll break

everybody back out again.

You seem nervous.

Did you eat today?

Are you sure about this?

No.

I have another one, brother.

How about this?

Knock, knock.

Come on, Carl.

Stupid joke.

Come on!

Knock, knock.

Who is this?

The Gestapo.

The Gestapo who?

Silence! We're asking

here the questions!

[Carl laughs]

[g*ns clicking]

- All this was not necessary.

- Not necessary?

For someone of your

refinement and reputation?

Nonsense. When in the company

of a cultured woman

such as yourself,

one must do what one can

to bring civility

to the wild.

[chuckles] Colonel Schtein,

you are too kind.

- [Wilmer chuckles]

- [glasses clinking]

And you are

a most welcome sight here

in the wilderness,

Katerina.

- [Katherine chuckles]

- May I call you Katerina?

[soft piano music]

- [wine splashes]

- Berlin is abuzz

with activity over

your discovery at sea.

Ah.

[cutlery scrapes]

You know...

I was an actor.

Before the w*r, that is.

- [Katherine speaks in German]

- Yes.

Me, an actor.

Oh! I'm not surprised.

You're so dashing.

You should have

seen me then.

[Wilmer chuckles]

Now I languish here

in this dreary place.

I mention this because...

I too know

what it is to have to

disguise

one's true self to...

[Wilmer speaks in German]

...to play a role.

[soft piano music continues]

This all looks so delicious,

but I'm afraid--

Please do eat something,

Katerina.

I'm told you and I will be

partying ways tomorrow.

Oh! Am I to go

to Norway as well?

Regrettably, no.

You will be escorted

back to Germany.

Under guard, of course.

Himmler himself would

like a word.

I understand

he and General Valtzman

are eager to see you again.

You do remember your old friend,

General Valtzman?

You don't look well.

Can I offer you a drink?

- [Katherine speaks in German]

- [tense piano music]

You know what I find

interesting, Katerina?

Three weeks ago,

a party was held in your honor

at the finest hotel

in Berlin.

And this week,

you were found adrift

in the middle

of the Atlantic

surrounded by the wreckage

of an Allied freighter.

Odd, wouldn't you say?

You know, Colonel, I believe

I've lost my appetite.

[Katherine gasps]

We haven't finished our little

scene together, Katerina.

And after I went to all this

trouble to be a gentleman.

Now tell me,

what were you doing

- on that ship?

- [Katherine gasps]

You're hurting me!

[Wilmer laughs]

I have not yet begun

to hurt you, my dear Katerina.

- [knocking]

- [Wilmer speaks in German]

Colonel.

The escaped prisoners,

they're back.

What do you mean back?

A patrol has just returned.

The American surrendered

a few kilometers from here.

What do we do with them?

Put them in the cooler,

and we'll deal with them

in the morning.

And Sergeant...

[Sergeant] Sir?

Take Mrs. LaRue

back to her room.

She's feeling unwell.

We will continue this line

of inquiry in the morning,

when you have a chance

to rest and think, Katerina.

[soft piano music]

[cutlery scrapes]

[Rand thudding]

Halt!

What are you doing

out of your barracks?

Take it easy, Himmel.

The Geneva Convention

clearly states

that when a prisoner

is recaptured,

before he's placed

in detention,

said prisoner must

be checked for injuries

by the camp doctor,

and his mental health assessed

by the ranking officer.

Is this true?

Of course it's true!

Come on, you know that.

What are you worried about?

That Major Griffin

and I are gonna

bust 'em out or something?

[Doc and Major Griffin laughing]

[Himmel laughs]

You did know that,

didn't you?

Of course I did.

I'm not a fool, you know.

Oh.

Oh, great.

Okay.

Spill.

What are you two

doing back here?

I thought

you had it all figured out!

We did, and we were home free.

The woman

that's inside the camp,

she's a British agent,

so we had to come back.

There's commandos outside

the wire right now,

getting ready

to break her out.

- But they need our help.

- Our help?

What are we supposed to do

from in here?

[Rand whispers]

That's the plan?

I know it sounds crazy, but--

One problem.

Just one problem?

Schtein marched

almost all the men

out of the camp an hour ago,

headed to prisoner trains

near Calais.

There's only a handful of us.

Hardly the army you were

hoping for, I'm afraid.

But that means Schtein

only has a few men left too.

I mean, well,

that'll just have to do.

Yeah, the lunatic who's

in charge of this whole thing,

he wouldn't call it off

if Rommel himself

shows up here

with a column of tigers.

I could ask

the Russians for help.

When this thing starts,

we have to make sure

the Germans do not

get a radio call off.

That is the most

important thing.

Because if they get a radio

call off, we're all dead.

Could be done,

I suppose-- Doc.

Do you think you could get in

to see the mariners as well?

They're the closest

to the radio bunker.

The sailors?

I don't know.

That's a lot

of ground to cross.

If this thing goes sideways,

they'll be cut down like grass.

Look, I don't like it

either, but there it is.

All right, Himmel.

We're finished.

[tense music]

[tense music continues]

[tense music continues]

They're in.

Now, we wait.

[soft music]

[bell tolls]

- Henry!

- Katherine.

I have it.

We have to get you

out of here.

We can still make it

to the boat.

No, no, you can

make it to the boat.

It's important.

People are counting on you.

I'm counting on you.

I'm not leaving you here.

Stop it!

I can't do this without you.

I'm not ready.

Consider this your graduation.

Besides,

that singing thing you do,

it was never going

to work out.

You're horrible.

Take it.

Finish the mission.

[knocking]

There is no more time.

Your transport to Berlin

will be here in a few hours.

Your fate is

nearly set, Katrina.

But I might be able

to keep that pretty head

on your shoulders

a little bit longer.

- [Katherine laughs]

- If you te...

Why are you laughing?

I can assure you,

this is no laughing matter.

[Katherine laughs]

I'm sorry, Colonel Schtein.

I don't mean to laugh.

Really, I don't.

But you are just so...

[Katherine chuckles]

...pathetic.

Do you hear yourself?

You are a nowhere officer

in a nowhere camp.

You could no more protect me

from General Valtzman,

than I could grow wings

and fly out of here.

You just want a ticket

out of this place.

A seat at the big table,

by being the hero

who broke the spy.

Well, I'm not a spy,

Colonel Schtein.

And if I were, I would be

way out of your league,

so I think I will not be...

[Katherine grunts]

Have it your way.

- Take her to the cooler.

- [Katherine coughs]

She no longer has need

for such accommodations.

[Katherine coughs]

[Kemper exhales]

[tense music]

We are ready.

Okay.

Won't be long now.

Sophia... be careful.

You ready? Let's go.

[tense music continues]

No matter what,

the gates must be opened.

Okay.

So you have to be ready

when you get the signal.

Okay.

You don't understand

a word I'm saying, do you?

Okay.

Well, can we count on them?

The sailors? Yeah.

I don't know.

Maybe.

And the Russians?

Hell if I know.

Great.

They want us to k*ll Germans.

Da.

- Da.

- Da!

Da!

He can't be serious.

He's not serious,

he can't be.

So... So he expects us

to run out there

and get ourselves shot down?

For what?

Huh? For what?

You know for what,

Mr. Monroe.

I'm not talking to you,

old man.

Monroe, that's enough.

That man's your captain.

You see any ships

out here? Huh?

We're not on any ships!

Look where we are!

He's not our captain.

Not anymore.

Forget it, Mr. Pinnetti.

A man in his mindset

will never understand.

Yeah, Mr. Pinnetti.

Forget it.

And go back to fetching.

What are you gonna do?

[Monroe groans]

- He's my captain.

- [Monroe coughs]

You mind your tongue, boy!

You think you the first

to hide on the ship?

You think you the first

to want to change

the world around them?

You're not.

The difference

between me and you is,

I did not join

this ship to hide.

I joined it to stand up.

Maybe they won't let us fight.

Maybe they won't let us

drive a tank or fly a plane.

But by God,

we can stand up.

You so angry

about what you can't do,

you forget about what you can.

Being on that boat meant

nothing to you!

But it's a way

of standing up

and being counted

for fighting.

They can't take that

from me.

You can't take that from me.

sh**t, that man came in here

and asked for our help,

and you just wanna run and hide.

Not me, Mr. Monroe.

When the time comes,

I'm gonna stand up.

The rest of you can do

what you want,

but I'm going out there.

Damn fool, kid.

You are a damn fool.

[wistful organ music]

I think

I made the old man mad.

I would say so.

He hit me.

Can you believe that?

Yeah, I do.

[chuckles]

Look, no one is saying

you have to do this.

Do what you think is right.

[soldier gasps]

- [g*n c*ck]

- [tense music]

Don't be shy.

Come on, come on, come on,

come on, come on.

Move it, move it,

move it. Come on.

[tense music]

- Colonel!

- What is it?

Sir, I found something

in Mrs. LaRue's room

that I think

you should see.

I do not have time

for this now,

I will deal with it later.

But sir--

Did you hear what I said?

Go, now.

Yes, sir.

[tense music continues]

Come on...

Captain.

Follow me.

[tense music continues]

[soldier groans]

Come on.

Almost there, almost there.

[tense music continues]

Give 'em hell!

- [g*ns firing]

- [shouting]

[both groaning]

Get 'em!

[soldiers speaking in German]

[g*ns firing]

[g*ns firing]

You know, you're gonna

have to fire that

at some point, Jack.

Let's go, move your a*s.

You know, there's

sticker bushes and thorns,

and can't walk on the...

you know this why I fly

over this stuff, right?

- [g*n fires]

- There you go.

I fired it.

[men shouting]

[g*ns firing]

[dramatic music]

[explosions booming]

[man yells]

What are you doing?

k*ll them!

[dramatic music continues]

Colonel Schtein, I do have

something to tell you.

Be quiet.

[yells, groans]

[g*ns firing]

[dramatic music continues]

[g*ns firing]

[soldier groans]

[g*ns firing]

Stay back and cover me, okay?

Okay?

[man grunts]

[man yells in Russian]

[g*ns firing]

[dramatic music continues]

[g*ns firing]

[soldiers groaning]

[g*n fires]

[groaning]

[g*ns firing]

[soldier groans]

[expl*sive clanks]

[tense music]

[expl*si*n booms]

[g*ns firing]

[g*n fires]

[man groans]

- [tense music continues]

- [man grunts]

[expl*si*n booms]

[soldier yells]

[g*n fires]

[soldier yells]

[groaning]

[soldier grunts]

[g*n fires]

[groaning]

I'm sorry, it jammed.

How bad is it, Lieutenant?

It's fine, sir.

[tense piano music]

[man exhales]

[man sobs]

My name is

Colonel Wilmer Schtein.

I am the commander

of this camp.

I demand

that you release me...

[laughs] No, Mr. Schtein.

I am now

in command of this camp,

and I do not take demands

from prisoners.

Lock him up with the rest.

Oh, can't we just

sh**t him first?

b*ll*ts are for soldiers,

Sergeant Major.

Not bureaucrats.

All right, come along.

Don't get prissy with me,

you Kraut.

Major.

Tucker's dead.

German radio's been destroyed.

What about German patrols?

None in sight yet.

For now, looks like

we pulled it off.

Mrs. LaRue.

I need to know

what you know, now.

I have intercepted

a communique

to a General Valtzman

at German High Command,

outlining troop requirements

for a shipment of heavy water

from a secret storage facility

to a secure research bunker

in the heart of the Wehrmacht.

Heavy water?

Heavy water can be used

in the development

of a weapon capable of

destruction on a massive scale.

A single b*mb could level

an entire city.

- Rubbish.

- I wish it were.

Destroying that shipment

could cr*pple

Germany's weapons programs

for years to come.

The shipment is

heavily guarded

but will be vulnerable

for a short time,

when it stops here,

at this rail station.

After that, I fear

it may be gone to us forever.

- When is it scheduled to stop?

- Sometime tonight.

Wait.

Why can't we just have London

b*mb the hell outta that place?

Because we know

where it's stopping,

but not when, right?

And that is the problem.

We have to be sure.

This has to be done by us.

There's no time

to wait for London.

Hold...

Hold your horses, sirs.

Looks like somebody's got

their thumb in the pie.

Mrs. LaRue's escort,

which arrives in a few hours,

it's-- it's pretty big.

Well, how big?

- [Colin chuckles]

- Too big for us to fight off.

And with the POWs headed

to the prison trains.

- And once they get here.

- And when they arrive,

and no one's here,

they're gonna throw

everything they have at us.

They're gonna have

every bridge, every road,

every footpath covered.

We'll have no way

of getting out to that convoy.

There's a hundred POWs

being marched

in the other direction

toward a troop train.

A train we do have

the manpower to take.

He's right.

Even if we believe her story--

If?

...going after

that convoy is suicide!

But we can save the lives

of those men.

We have to leave now.

Sir, I'm on your side,

but he makes

a really good point.

I mean, why risk

the lives of these men?

This is my mission.

It's my call.

And I say we go

after that convoy.

And you gimme the time

I need, understood?

My men will handle it.

I can't believe

what I'm hearing.

You are some piece

of work, Major.

[lighthearted patriotic music]

Junk.

What do you got there?

Oh, let's see here. Oh.

[laughs] Yeah!

This is what I was looking for.

Do you know

what to do with it?

Of course I do.

You light it.

[laughs]

- Welcome to the team, mate.

- Yeah!

[laughs]

Ah. Let's see here.

I'm gonna need you

to run back to the barn,

contact England, and let 'em

know what we're about to do.

My place is with my sisters.

Margot and I will be fine.

Enzo will stay

and watch the camp.

Gina, just go.

Please.

These woods are crawling

with Germans,

just combing through,

and she needs an escort.

Me? [laughs]

Well, unless you wanna

join us on the raid

of the German convoy

full of--

Ah, ah.

I'd be happy to escort the lady.

Good.

- [Colin laughs]

- And you.

Don't you go dying

on me either,

you big, ugly

Irish tree trunk.

Well, don't go dying yourself,

you drunken Yank.

[Colin laughs]

Keep her safe.

You're in good hands

there, Gina.

Just don't go get

in a plane with him.

He'll crash it.

Mean.

You're mean!

There's no one,

but there's a radio.

Good.

They can't be far.

We'll wait for their return.

You disapprove?

No.

I was hoping you would share.

I knew I liked you.

[Gina chuckles]

So...

you and Rand, huh?

Is it that obvious?

Absolutely.

Wasn't hard to spot.

You must think me

a foolish girl

to fall in love so quickly.

No, not at all.

I myself have done it

two or three dozen times.

[Gina laughs]

Love is a whirlwind.

Whirlwinds are fast.

[Gina chuckles]

We are getting close.

Okay.

Something is wrong.

- Get down.

- [mysterious piano music]

Okay.

That's not good,

I count at least five.

There's at least

two more in the barn.

What are we going to do?

We need that radio.

Okay.

Okay, okay.

Um, I have a plan.

I'm gonna go down there,

and I'm gonna

sh**t everybody.

That is not a plan.

You're right, that's crazy.

Um, let's do your plan.

[mysterious

piano music continues]

No? Okay then.

Radio's in the barn,

we need the radio.

Okay, I'm gonna

give you one minute.

Work your way around the back.

When they're busy with me,

slip in

and use the radio, okay?

[tense music]

You are very brave.

Good luck.

Here.

[tense music continues]

You're not very brave.

Travis, you are stupid,

stupid, stupid, stupid.

This is so dumb!

This is crazy.

I'm gonna die.

I'm gonna die.

She kissed me,

but I'm gonna die.

- [g*n clicks]

- Okay.

[tense music continues]

[tense music continues]

- [intense music]

- [g*n fires]

[soldiers groaning]

[g*ns firing]

[soldier speaks German]

[g*n fires]

- [g*ns firing]

- [soldier grunts]

[g*n clicks]

[tense music]

[man claps]

Impressive, American.

Right up until the very end.

[g*n fires]

[text clacking]

Colonel Schtein.

Are you all right?

Yes, thank you,

Major Affolter,

for your assistance

in retaking my camp.

How did this happen, Colonel?

It was a precise

and calculated attack.

American commandos

and resistance.

Nonsense.

What would American commandos

want with this little camp?

They were here

for Katerina LaRue.

- She's an Allied spy.

- [laughs]

Katherine LaRue?

Not possible.

I attended her birthday party

- four weeks ago--

- Will you shut up?

I'm trying to think.

[Wilmer sighs]

But she's no longer

here, correct?

So why leave men behind

to hold the camp?

Why not just...

They needed time.

To make their escape.

No.

Something else.

Wait, what did he find?

What did who find?

Idiot.

Sergeant Kemper.

Give it to me!

The letter, Colonel.

- [papers crumpling]

- [tense music]

What is it?

Assemble your men.

We are going after them.

What about the prisoners?

Deal with them.

There is no time.

[tense music continues]

You are no longer

non-combatants.

You have taken up arms

against the Fatherland.

And I don't see any uniforms.

Therefore, you are spies.

Spies? Hold on

just a minute here.

Forget it, Pinnetti.

He's not listening.

Look at him.

Can't you see that?

Tell me...

where are the commandos,

and how many are there?

Tell me what I want to know,

and I will spare your life,

and the lives of these men.

Don't tell him nothing.

He's just gonna

k*ll us all anyway.

[tense music continues]

- [Affolter] Fire.

- [Soldier] Fire!

- [g*ns firing]

- [men groaning]

Traveler, this is Queens One.

Identify yourself, please.

Where's Major Murphy?

Do you have the package?

[Jack] We don't really

have time for this, boys.

We got her out, now Murphy's

going after some convoy.

Map location to follow.

Send help.

Oh, and send a new plane.

Mine is probably still on fire.

Over and out.

Where are they going?

What convoy?

What is it? You know what

he's talking about, Colonel?

It can't be.

- Can it, sir?

- I believe it may be.

A heavy water shipment.

Mrs. LaRue was tracking

rumors of it for some time.

That's the only explanation.

But I thought

we destroyed all of that.

So did we.

But if there is indeed

another supply of the stuff,

the Germans can't get it.

Oh, it'll be heavily guarded.

Oh, they can't possibly

succeed, can they?

Sir, if I had their location,

I could scramble some

paratroopers in from the 17th.

They'd be flying in from--

I don't care from where.

Get them some help

in the air, now.

Yes, sir.

I want to thank you

for my rescue, Major.

You're a valuable asset.

[chuckles]

Just what a girl wants

to hear.

A lot of good men died

trying to bring you back.

Just hope this information

is worth it.

It certainly is.

[sighs]

Ugh.

I look a fright.

[chuckles]

And me here

with all of you handsome men.

- [chuckles]

- This is not a joke, Ms. LaRue.

You do realize that

most of us will probably die

trying to wrap

this thing up.

Major, I have been

thinking about

this operation for months.

Now, see here.

We are a very handsome lot.

And I, for one,

am not going to die today.

Sergeant Happ, I mean...

He's a goner. Look at him.

[Colin chuckles]

You're a real jerk,

you know that?

[Colin chuckles]

All right, look.

Train station's

coming up right here.

- Just pull it over.

- Yes, sir.

[water splashes]

Give it to me straight.

Is there a hole in my jacket?

I'm not concerned

about your jacket right now.

Hey, it stopped it.

Yeah, that only stopped

one of them.

My concern is

the other one right now.

The soldiers!

They took back the camp,

then they k*lled everyone.

Schtein and his men,

they're going after the Major.

And Captain Rand.

They can't possibly

know where they're going.

They know.

- Okay.

- Okay, okay.

- All right.

- I got it.

- Just one moment.

- Come here, kid.

Help me out.

Is there a hole in this jacket?

- Seriously?

- No.

All right.

Okay, we're good.

I'm good, I'm good.

Let's go k*ll some Germans.

[tense music]

We're late.

They're already moving.

Most of the soldiers are

already on the train.

Rand's keeping an eye out.

No, they're waiting for night.

You think we'll make

this train undetected?

[Colin chuckles]

Okay.

Take Boomer,

rig as many of the train cars

as you can to blow.

Happ and I are gonna

take care of the troop cars,

and Captain Rand is already

on his way to the depot.

Let's go sideways.

Create as much damage

as you can.

Then we'll meet him there,

understood?

What if you all die?

[Colin laughs]

Well, if that happens...

blow it all up.

Blow it up all day long.

Okay.

Just make damn sure

that we're all dead first, okay?

[tense music]

Sir.

Sir, just looking

at the map, in the train,

the one that

the POWs just got on,

it actually stops

several times,

and we can catch 'em

right here if we just--

- Stop.

- But sir, we can catch it if--

Stop.

You need to forget

about that.

This is our mission.

I need your head

in this game.

- Understand me?

- Yes, sir.

Speedy and Carson are

watching the road right now.

This path is our only way out.

And you need to hold it,

no matter what.

- You understand me?

- Sorry, sir,

I won't let you down.

[tense music continues]

We meet at sundown.

Make sure Captain Rand

comes back safe,

our sister will k*ll us

if he doesn't.

Okay.

But I know

where he might keep--

I need you to stay here

and watch our back.

Be careful, Major.

[tense music continues]

I feel rather useless now.

I'm checking one more time.

[tense music continues]

[tense music continues]

[men speaking in German]

[tense music continues]

[Speedy] Hey, hey, hey,

easy, it's me, it's me!

Damn it, Speedy!

I almost shot ya.

Save your b*ll*ts.

The whole damn German army's

right down the road

on my heels.

[tense music continues]

[soldier yells in German]

- [dramatic music]

- [door thuds]

- [g*ns firing]

- [soldier screaming]

[g*ns firing]

Wait! Where the hell

are you going?

Where the hell is she going?

- [g*n fires]

- [dramatic music]

Light it,

and get the hell out of here.

[dynamite hisses]

[dramatic music continues]

- [Rand breathes heavily]

- [tense music]

[g*n fires]

[g*n fires]

[groaning]

[Rand breathes heavily]

[explosions booming]

[g*ns firing]

Oh, sh*t!

[dynamite explodes]

[grunts] What the hell

are you doing here?

My job.

What exactly are

you looking for?

Well?

Hey, we gotta go.

What the hell is

she doing here?

Being useful, Major.

You have your mission,

and I have mine.

- [Happ yells excitedly]

- [g*n fires]

What the hell is

she doing here?

What's that, Katherine?

If I just...

How far is

Schloss Itter from here?

I have no idea.

Sergeant Happ,

get her out of here!

- Sure thing.

- Come on, we gotta go.

Go, go, go!

[soft dramatic music]

Speedy. Speedy!

- [tense music]

- [g*ns firing]

[g*n fires]

k*ll all of them!

But Katerina LaRue is mine.

- [tense music continues]

- [g*ns firing]

- [g*n fires]

- [Ingram groans]

- [g*n fires]

- [soldier groans]

[Ingram coughs]

Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey.

- Hey, hey.

- [coughs] No.

No. I guess

I messed up then.

No. You did good, kid.

You did good.

Did... Did we blow 'em up?

Yeah, we did.

[chuckles]

We did.

- So we won?

- Yeah.

- [coughs]

- Stay with me now.

It's not too late to do

the right thing.

It's not.

[Ingram whispers]

A whole squad of Germans

came outta nowhere.

Speedy's dead.

We're surrounded, sir.

Surrounded?

That's impossible.

What do we do?

Come on!

- [g*ns firing]

- [tense music continues]

Jesus!

That miserable Kraut

from the camp

got the drop on us.

He took LaRue before

we knew what happened.

- Schtein?

- Yeah.

- [g*ns firing]

- I'm gonna go get her.

I'll keep their heads down

for you, all right?

- All right.

- Go k*ll that son of a b*tch!

All right.

Covering fire!

[g*ns firing]

[helmet clangs]

- [Murphy yells]

- [g*n fires]

- [Wilmer speaks in German]

- [tense music]

At last, we get to finish

our little scene

together, Katerina.

- Colonel!

- [g*n fires]

[Katherine grunts]

Drop the g*n.

Katherine...

he's not taking you anywhere.

[Wilmer chuckles]

Major.

So glad you could join us.

- My superiors will be--

- Your superiors are gonna be

looking for someone to blame.

And unfortunately,

bringing her in

is not gonna save you

from the firing squad.

[Wilmer laughs]

You're probably right.

They will need

someone to blame.

[g*n fires]

Oh, look!

Someone to blame.

[Wilmer cackles]

I may not have

saved the train,

but my superiors will

be satisfied

in executing

General Valtzman for that.

After all,

I wiped out your unit,

and single-handedly

captured this viper.

What she knows should be

enough to save me.

Who knows? They might even

give me a medal.

Face it, Major, it's over.

It's all right, Major.

Let me go,

your mission is over.

[tense music continues]

Wise decision, Major.

It looks like this bureaucrat

is once again in command.

And look where

this she-wolf has led you.

- [Katherine grunts]

- [g*n fires]

I could help you

and your men to escape.

You would gain nothing

by k*lling me.

- Wrong.

- [g*n fires]

[tense music fades]

[grunts]

[whispers]

[grunts]

[sighs]

[melancholic piano music]

[truck rumbling]

[tense music]

Major Murphy.

I'm Lieutenant Howard.

The General sends his regards.

[lighthearted music]

Where's this Itter Castle?

How far is it from here?

Sir, sir!

The Germans are regrouping,

I don't know how much longer

we can hold this.

- Pass the word.

- Got it, sir.

The castle,

how far from here?

- Sir, we have to move now.

- I don't care.

The castle.

How long to get there?

It's a few days,

maybe a week.

But sir, it would take

an army to get there.

There is no way.

We found these two

driving up the road

like a bat outta hell.

They said they were with you.

Gina!

[g*n clatters]

[soft music]

Oh my God.

Never thought

I'd see you again.

[Gina and Rand chuckling]

Colin.

Big, dumb idiot.

Went and died before me,

didn't you?

What'd you have to go

and do that for?

- [Colin coughs]

- [Jack laughs]

- Oh.

- [lighthearted music]

What are you doing?

I'm wounded here.

[Colin groans]

Hey, we're all wounded.

- Get up, you're fine.

- [Colin groans]

- Come on, you baby.

- [Colin groans]

Oh my God, you're still heavy,

but you're alive.

Here.

Hang onto me.

All right.

You scared me, moron.

[lighthearted music continues]

- We should sit down.

- Oh yeah, let's sit down.

- Yeah, yeah.

- But only for minute.

Just a minute.

[Colin groans]

Watch your step.

- [grunts]

- There you go.

[Colin grunts]

- [Colin coughs]

- [Jack grunts]

[explosions booming]

Hey.

Remember that girl, Gina?

Of course I do.

She kissed me.

No, she didn't.

- No, she--

- She did.

She likes

that handsome captain.

I am the handsome captain.

No.

[chuckles]

No, you're not.

In any event, she did.

She kissed me.

Right after

I shot a dozen Germans,

all by myself.

[laughs]

You're such a liar, Jack.

- [chuckles]

- All right, fine.

- We'll just have to ask her.

- Oh, yeah, we will.

We will.

Has Traveler checked in yet?

Damn it, man!

Out with it.

The shipment was

completely destroyed, sir.

Miraculous.

Casualties were high, General.

But Major Murphy survived,

as did our Sergeant Major.

Are they in the air yet?

I wanna pin a medal

on their chest myself.

Well, no, sir.

They're not coming.

What do you mean,

"No, they're not coming"?

Where in the hell did they go?

There you are, friends.

What?

I can't have friends?

Come on.

On your feet.

The Major says

we're not done yet.

I'm really starting

to not like that guy.

A lot.

[dramatic music]

[suspenseful music]

[suspenseful music continues]

[dark brooding music]

[dark brooding music continues]

[dramatic dark music]

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