Ardennes Fury

Attack front!

Macht schnell!

Let's go!

Macht schnell!

Go, go, go!

Move it up! Let's go!

Gun's down again!

Engine's still locked up, Lance!

Go, go, go!

We're getting our asses kicked here, Lance!

We have to hold the line till phase two of the aerial bombing,

and we can't even get in the fight!

Afternoon ain't coming soon enough!

Long as we're long gone before then!

Sarge, we can leave anytime you give the word!

I hate to say it, but I'm with CK on this one.

We need to advance to the rear and regroup!

Negative, Sergeant Rose!

Move up! Move up!

We hold them here!

Move! Move! Move! Get on your feet!

We push through until air support comes!

Aw, for hell's sake!

We're surrounded by Nazis!

Doesn't matter if we go forwards or backwards!

McNay, get us around those tanks over there! You copy?

Copy that, Sarge!

We're mighty low on fuel!

We don't get around those tanks,

fuel's gonna be the least of our concerns!

Copy that.

Come on!

Does anything on this tank work?

Gunner's always ready and willing!

Oh, well, let's just take out those tanks

and keep advancing, okay?

We got one ahead!

Rose and I will take it out!

Rest of you, sit tight!

Watch our six!

Sergeant Lance Dawson playing hero again.

This thing goes sideways,

you keep this thing moving.

You don't stop rolling

till you see friendly faces

or Saint Peter's gates.

Copy that!

Well, at least this crate's not a burnin' Sherman.

Let's do this! - You'd better be quick.

It looks like we're going to get some rain.

Plan, Sarge?

The basic rodeo roundup.

I'll go to the left. You catch 'em on the right.

I've known about the rodeo roundup

since the 761st, Sergeant Dawson.

Any problems there, Sarge?

Never a problem!

I just want to be able to see

my wife and kids again just like you!

We don't have any kids!

Not for lack of trying!

Let's go!

Hey the Rain's letting up, let's go!

Oh, hey. Good to see you guys.

Miss us? - Ah, getting bored.

Ready? Move her out!

Back to American lines!

Forward ho, Sarge!

Lance, we're cut off from the column.

Freddy, how we doing?

We're mighty low on fuel!

Let's get as far as we can!

Well, you guys better hit the ground!

Now, soldiers, we're well over enemy lines,

so get into tank formation, and be on the lookout.

Keep your eyes peeled for the enemy!

Piece of junk!

Looks like we're all clear.

For now.

Well, I guess that's the end of that.

Can it, Private.

Bad news, Lance.

We're dry.

Yeah, Sarge?

Where's that fuel point, Private?

Radio confirmed a supply truck

about a kilometer east of us, stationary.

All right.

We'd better get a move on, then.

[ distant voices speaking German ]

Frãulein.

Hey.

Take him out.

Rose, mission first. Then check the girl.

Shit. No go!

We're gonna have to carry it!

Are you okay?

[ distant voices speaking German ]

We got company coming!

We gotta go! Come with us!

Come on! Come on! Let's go!

For once, I'm glad to see you guys can't follow orders.

Sergeant McNay thought you could use some help.

He was right.

Private Sommers, let's make this quick.

Turret's jammed,

and the breach is stuck again!

Griffin, get these cans back there.

Get this beast fueled up. Freddy!

Hey!

Get this thing fueled up!

You get this beast moving!

Let me get the radio!

Freddy! Give me a hand clearing this damn thing!

Almighty, Almighty,

this is 3-6 Actual

requesting air support. Over!

3-6, this is Almighty. Negative on air support.

Maintain radio silence now forward.

3-6 Actual. Out.

Copy that, Almighty. Out!

Another minute, Sarge!

Freddy.

All right, listen up!

We have to move to rally point two ASAP.

When we get there, we're gonna stay put

and maintain radio silence.

You speak English? - I do.

What's your name?

Sister Claudette. - Sister?

Are you hurt, Sister Claudette?

No, where do we go?

We're going to a military rally point, where you'll be relocated.

You're safe as long as you're with us.

I must get back!

Calm down, Sister.

Hey, get down!

Watch the fire, Griff!

Sommers, we don't have that much time.

30 more seconds, Sarge!

The children, they need me!

Children? What children?

I run an orphanage with Mother Mary Ellen.

There... There are many orphans!

They must be saved!

I... I live with the children.

Kids? What kind of nun has kids?

Nuns run orphanages, you dumb-ass!

Orphans, yes! I must go!

Hey! Hey! You can't make it

back to the orphanage by yourself!

I don't know how you got this far alone.

I had an American escort.

American escort?

They were executed by the Germans.

Freddy, give me the map!

Watch... Keep your head down!

Hey.

We're here.

Where's your orphanage?

Uh...

Here?

Rose, that's three clicks east.

Rally point's five clicks north!

Almost there, Sarge!

We don't have a lot of time to get to that rally point.

We're already a kilometer off-course.

Three clicks east, pick up a bunch of kids,

then hike back to here,

plus another five clicks north,

and that's pretty shaky ground, Sarge.

Rose, what if we go straight there?

Well, we got a... a chance of making it

to the rally point before the bombs fall.

Chance? What kind of chance?

A slim one! But it's...

it's better than the chance

that those kids have making it through the operation.

One more can! One more can, Sarge!

One more can!

We can't risk it.

I'm sorry, Sister. - No!

Sarge, Sarge, I don't think you heard me.

I heard you just fine, Sergeant.

I said a slim chance, you know, but...

Yeah, I'm aware of that, Sergeant!

Well, holy shit! I'm with the Sarge on this one!

What did your father used to always say?

If you're gonna die, you might as well

go ahead and die...

Doing the right thing, yeah.

And in my eyes, this is the right thing.

I usually back your play, but look at her!

This is not a damn vote at the Rotary Club, Sergeant!

What you're saying could get us all killed, kids included!