Ang unang 173 linya.
JACK JONES' "THIS WORLD IS YOURS" PLAYING
All right, you mothers.
I'll show you who Richardson is!
Come on. Come on.
Hey, Andy, what's the record?
You gotta beat 20, babe.
Hey, you got any doubts?
How you gonna beat me, Rich?
You gotta be kidding!
Here comes your second Purple Heart.
All right, you mothers!
Three...
four...
five...
Get the head, somebody! What is this?
You never missed my head when I was up there. Come on!
Come on! Come on!
Yeah, two times. Got his ass, both cheeks.
Forget the butt. In the head. In the head.
Right in the brain. Come on.
Here you go, Rich.
Is that the best you mothers can do?
Come on. In the head. In the head. Right in the brain!
For Christ's sake, Dick Ennis! How the hell are you?
Hey, Wally.
Hey, Mr. Ennis, what's the scoop?
Where are they sending us now? I don't know. I just got here.
Hey, Ennis, I got a fantastic story for you.
Human interest... I write only clean family news,
Doyle, not pornography.
Hey, paisan, where these creeps sending us now? Civvy or Rome?
You find out, you let me know.
- If you don't know, who knows? - Sixteen!
Seventeen!
Eighteen!
Nineteen.
Twenty!
Twenty-one!
Knock it off. You got it, Rich.
The winner and new champion!
- Richardson, the greatest! - And you're all cruds.
I'll be damned.
Mon cheri, you are fantastique.
You have all the qualities of a Madonna, a saint...
That's a lousy Charles Boyer.
Why don't you stick to Bela Lugosi?
It is Bela Lugosi.
What does he want?
Nothing, darling. He says I will destroy you, eh?
He's right. Go. I will ruin you like I have ruined...
hundreds of women from Salerno to Cincinnati. Go!
Wait. First, let me look at your neck.
Hey, Dick! Hey.
I thought you were covering the Cassino front.
I was. I ran out of material. They all died on me.
Peace!
Peace.
The Black Devils.
I gotta get the first crack at Rabinoff.
Peace. Peace.
Crap on that. Get the mothers!
Let's get the hell out of here.
Listen, I heard about that Rapido River thing.
That must've been a real slaughter, huh?
Yeah, that's what it was, Abe, a real slaughter.
Two thousand cowboys from Texas...
spinning around in rubber boats...
and the Germans sitting on the other side...
zeroed in on them with machine guns.
Very poor general management.
Basta. Basta.
Hey, Ennis.
Ennis, you son of a bitch.
I remember you from Sicily.
The first day, remember? I was up a tree.
I think this guy used a pipe on me.
Hey, I got something for you.
Here, sarge.
"Admit one" where?
Paradise. All high-class women there.
Use it fast, Ranger, before your number's up.
Do I know him?
Corporal Rabinoff. Sure you do.
He keeps it up, he's gonna be...
the most famous corporal since Hitler.
I'd venture to say he's got about a footlocker...
full of medals just for the number of guys he's bumped off.
When's this show gonna hit the road?
I'll never understand you.
I just don't get you at all. Seven years...
from China to Italy, you haven't got enough of this crap?
What are you bucking for, a little white cross?
What are you talking about, Abe?
Well, you don't have to be here.
I'd like to be in your shoes for about five minutes...
just five minutes.
You've got a one-way ticket out of this crap...
anytime you wanna use it. Why don't you?
Where would I go?
Go? Home! Back to the U.S., man.
That's where they're making the real sacrifices.
You said it.
Well, I'll take that under advisement.
Listen to me, huh?
From a friend...
I think you're starting to talk a little funny.
Now, if you were one of my guys...
I'd think about putting you in for a Section Eight.
You're kidding. No, I'm not kidding.
I think you're beginning to like it.
No, I'm not beginning to like it...
but I must admit it does get easier.
Take it easy, sergeant.
You're liable to give them hangovers.
Attention!
All right, Rangers, it's time to dry out.
Prepare to embark in six hours.
Your briefing will be aboard ship.
All right. Dismissed.
See you at halftime, Dick.
They're all troublemakers.
Later.
Oh, Mr. Ennis.
I saw your column on the Rapido mess today...
at headquarters... In the wastebasket.
If it's of any interest to you...
a one-star general was rotated home today.
That's not why I wrote it, colonel, you know that.
Not just to knock somebody down.
It seems like a pretty emotional piece of writing.
Well, those Texas boys didn't have to die.
They knew that. But they were dead before they could say it.
I could say it, and I did.
You're a fierce friend to have, Mr. Ennis.
What time's the landing gonna be, colonel?
Now, you know better than to ask a question like that.
You'll be told when you get aboard.
Anzio! Many pretty girl at Anzio.
American PX, first-class. Nylon stockings, Joe!
Nylon stockings, first-class.
Nylon stockings for Anzio.
Anzio!
The Germans will hear him to Berlin.
Buy! I make special price for Anzio.
Cigarettes. Sigarette. Cigarettes.
Candy, si. Sigarette, no, huh?
Here.
Shut up.
Not now, baby, I'm trying to drive this wagon.
All right, all right, all right. Here.
Here, eat this and be quiet.
Hey, basta, basta!
Hot stuff here. Come on,
I got some hot stuff here. Move it back.
Hey, police!
Pack these guys up, they're all diseased.
Easy, there, easy. What's the trouble?
I'm telling you, the whole outfit is infected.
I wouldn't lie to you.
Cut out the din. What's your unit?
First Special Service Force. Canadian-American.
Ah, Black Devils. Weren't you the men in Sicily who...?
Right, right. We're the guys. Look, sarge,
I got a man in the back who's in bad pain. I gotta get going.
Oh, all right.
Come on, come on, come on, come on. Move it back there.
Let's go, let's go. Move it. All right, move it out.
That's right, come on. Outstanding. Outstanding work.
Outstanding work.
God save the King. Right, here we go.
Here we go.
By yourself. Sing it by yourself.
Now, tutti, tutti, tutti.
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