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On the streets of the city
Chaos is king
The world is on fire
As freedom takes wing
The fighting is over
But the war's just begun
It's the end of a promise
In the change that will come
My body is tired
But my heart aches for you
For the souls of your country
And what we put you through
We share the grief
Now I share your pain
And I wonder
Will you ever find freedom again?
And I wonder
Will you ever find freedom again?
Will you find freedom again?
From the wings of a Venus
I look down below
The jungle's still green
And the river still flows
The dead and the wounded
And the fatherless child
Are quickly forsaken
With fear running wild
Everybody in.
The battle is over
But one flag still flies
It's the love of freedom
I see in your eyes
When brother fights brother
No one can win
I wonder
Will you ever find freedom again?
And I wonder
Will you ever find freedom again?
Now I wonder
Will you ever win?
I wonder
Will you ever find freedom again?
Yes, sir. I will do that.
Urgent. Urgent.
Where's Lin? Lin Braddock?
She left.
You know where she went?
I don't know.
Lin...
is your man really take you to America?
Yes, of course.
What about all this?
I can't take everything.
What about this?
Yes. Take it.
Take anything you want.
Stay back! Stay back!
I can't let you in!
Please disperse.
We can't help you all.
We have no room!
Captain, has a Lin Braddock come through the gate?
If you work for the Embassy, have your papers ready!
Not yet, Colonel.
You're a friend of Lin?
I'm her husband.
She went to her home.
When?
One hour, maybe two.
She had to get her papers.
Please disperse!
The dress is so beautiful.
Thank you.
Good-bye, Min. Take care.
Bye.
Hold it.
We found her upstairs. You know her?
Guess what I've got.
All right. Hit it.
Roger.
I said get the hell off of there!
I'm Lin Braddock!
Look at the list!
I work for the Embassy!
Lin Braddock!
Captain!
What is it?
She says she's on the list.
What name?
Lin Braddock!
I'm a translator for the embassy!
Give me your papers.
I lost them! They stole it!
Please! Look at the list!
I need your papers!
I told you! Somebody stole them!
Oh, God! You have to believe me!
Well, there's nothing I can do about that.
Please! Lin! Look at the list!
This morning there was a Colonel Braddock.
Is Colonel Braddock your husband?
Yes! Yes!
For crying out loud! These people are crazy!
Get them down!
Shoot them! Get it together!
Grab the seal.
Step aside! Move!
Come on, Junior. Get these folks out!
Get off me! Get out of the way!
Move! Stand aside!
Let's go!
Please!
Wait! Please!
Please!
Commander, please.
I give you a thousand dollar.
Please. I love America. Come on.
Hey.
Let me go up.
Let me go!
OK. Take off.
Son of a bitch!
Don't worry. We got you, Colonel!
That bastard was probably V.C.
All right. There you go, Colonel.
All right. Move them out. Move!
No medals, no ribbons
No welcome parade
It's a lonely road home
And a heavy price to pay
Now I say a prayer
For those that remain
And I wonder
Will they ever find freedom again?
- Hi, Cindy. - Hey.
I should run for president.
What'd you say?
I didn't think he needed to.
Oh, really?
Mr. Braddock?
That's right.
Colonel James Braddock?
What can I do for you?
Could I have a few moments of your time?
- Sit down. - Thank you.
Please, uh...
could we please talk more privately?
Yeah. Sure.
Thank you.
Would you like something to drink?
No, no. Thank you.
I am Reverend Polanski...
from the Amerasian Children's Mission in Vietnam.
Occasionally, I come to this country...
to raise funds for the mission.
I was hoping I could find you before I went back.
Find me? Why?
About a year ago, a young Amerasian child...
came to the mission begging for help.
He told me that his mother was sick.
I went to see if there was anything I could do...
and found out she worked for the U.S. Embassy...
during the war.
She has been severely punished by the Vietnamese government.
Having the half-American son has made things...
even worse for her.
I'm sorry to hear that, but...
what's that got to do with me?
The woman's married name is Mrs. James Braddock.
What did you say?
I'm talking about your wife, Mr. Braddock.
Lin Tan Cang.
You're mistaken.
No. There is no mistake.
My wife died during the fall of Saigon.
Your wife is alive. I know her quite well.
Your son's name is Van.
He's now 12 years old.
My wife and I didn't have a son.
Why is it so hard for you to believe me?
Because I saw my wife's body burned to a crisp, that's why.
You may have seen a body...
but it wasn't your wife.
Lin Tan Cang is alive!
Believe whatever you want, Reverend.
I know better.
Your few moments are up.
Oh, they had this great place in Georgetown.
Really nice.
Yeah, of course. I saw it last week.
Even if you did believe me...
I doubt if there is anything you could do.
I've already gone to the State Department...
and they will do nothing...
but I had to let you know.
Good-bye, Mr. Braddock.
God be with you.
Braddock?
C.I.A.
Please come with us.
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