49th Parallel Page #9
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- 1941
- 104 min
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"Blackfoot Tribal Customs"
Think yourself lucky we don't burn you too.
Well, I never would've believed
that grown-up men ...
... could behave like spiteful little schoolboys.
Have I said something to annoy you?
Then, I forget, anything reasonable annoys you.
- Open your mouth.
- One question, please.
When Hitler's making a speech,
just exactly what are your reac...
Damn them horses. Stampeded again.
- Maybe they got wind of something
- [Man #2] Maybe a bear
- [Whinnying]
- There. There they go.
[Whinnying]
[Whispers] This way.
Who's been leaving a saddle out here?
Confound it! Here's another one.
Boss must've gone crazy.
You've made a fine mess of things.
The horses were your idea.
I knew they'd give trouble.
- You forget yourself, Lohrmann.
- Save your breath, Hirth.
Hey, Bob!
They're gone down by the lake!
Hirth! Not that way!
- Who are you talking to?
- You're not my superior officer now.
- Orders be ...
All right.
Come on, George. Art! Art!
Where are you?
- Here, Mr Scott!
- [Scott] On the trail
- [Groans]
- By the waterfall
- Hurry!
- Okay, boss, coming!
- [Scott] Bob! Bob!
- [Man] Over here!
[Bob] Okay!
- What's happened, Boss?
- A holdup. Those two fellas ...
- No!
- Yes.
- Oh, there's one of them.
- Good old George.
- [Man Shouts]
- Right here!
Coming your way!
- [Shouting, Indistinct]
- [Shouts]
Where are you?
- Looks like he's lost it.
- Confound it.
He's got it, the old bloodhound.
Come on.
- [Scott] Where is he, George? In the cave?
- [George Grunts]
What are we waiting for?
Let's get him.
- Which one of them two is it, Boss?
- I don't know. Did you see, George?
All right, George?
I forgot to tell you, Art.
He's got my Colt, too.
See that hole?
That's gonna cost him seven bucks
before I let the Mounties get him.
That means he's got four shots left.
All right, Bob I'll take over now.
Okay, Boss, but I don't think
you ought to take any ...
- The papers say these men are killers.
- Yes, the Canadian papers.
The Nazi papers call them heroes.
Two brave Nazis against 11 million Canadians.
Say, Mr Scott.
Mr Scott.
- Stop him
- [Gunshot]
One.
- [Gunshot]
- Two.
- [Gunshot]
- Three.
- [Gunshot]
- Four.
That's the lot.
- Oh, it's you. I hoped it was the other fellow.
- [Scuffling]
- [Scuffling continues]
- [Scott] That's for Thomas Mann
- [Blows Landing]
- That's for Matisse ...
- [Scuffling Continues]
- That's for Picasso ...
- [Blows Landing]
- And that's for me.
All right, you can fetch him out now.
You all right, Boss?
Well, you can't expect me to capture
an armed Nazi without getting hurt a little.
- Yet ...
- Here. Let me have a look at that.
The boss has knocked him cold.
Well, he had a fair chance.
... against one unarmed decadent democrat.
I wonder how Dr Goebbels will explain that.
"Leutnant Hirth ...
"... wherever you may be
on the North American continent ...
"... I hail you as the paladin
of the Third Reich ...
"... and the upholder of the honour
"By express order
of the Fhrer himself...
"... you have today been invested
with the iron cross, first class.
Heil Hitler."
"Flash:
Lethbridge, Alberta.Mounted police pick up
trail of escaping Nazi.
"At Lethbridge Airport, Kenyon Field ...
"... it's been established that a man
resembling the wanted man ...
... Lieutenant Hirth, planed in yesterday
on Trip 22 from Edmonton and Calgary "
"The hearts of all sympathisers with
the German cause go out to Leutnant Hirth.
"One man against 11 million.
"They know that even now,
the odds are not too heavy ...
"... when the one man represents
the might of the Third Reich ...
... and the 11 million,
a collapsing democracy."
"Forty-eight hours have elapsed
and still Lieutenant Ernst Hirth...
"... the only surviving Nazi
from the U-37, is at large.
"The whole world's eyes
are on southern Ontario.
The question of the hour is:
Where is Hirth?"
You'll be okay here. I'll let you know
when you get to the falls.
- Much obliged. Say, what's your name?
- Oh, forget it.
I haven't seen you and you haven't seen me.
Hello. You bummin' a ride?
- Yes.
- You needn't be afraid of me. I won't split on you.
I'm not afraid.
Looks like you got a nice private car.
Have a cigarette.
Sit down.
Thank you.
- Comin' from Toronto?
- Yes.
- Livin' there, maybe?
- No.
- Quite a place, Toronto.
- I didn't see much of it.
- Are you from the west?
- Well, I've been there.
- Vancouver?
- Yes.
That must be a beautiful city, Vancouver.
I didn't stay there long either.
- You don't stay long anywhere, do you?
- Well, I travel about a good deal.
Travel about. That's a lot of fun.
When I was a kid, I had the big idea
to see the whole of Canada.
But things don't work out the way you think.
I save a bit of money, and what do I do?
Put it in my pocket and
start off down the road ...
... my own boss, with the whole
Not on your life.
I buy a bit of land up Beamsville way.
And that keeps me so busy,
that's about all of Canada I see.
Have a shot of Ontario wine.
Catawba.
I send the grapes to the winery from my own farm.
- Sherry-type.
- Thank you.
Got a kick like a mule.
Where was I? Oh, yeah.
Sometimes I think I'll take a holiday.
But do I take a holiday?
Not a bit of it.
- I take a wife.
- [Brakes Squeal]
Say, were there any M.P.'s around
while you've been here?
- MP's?
- Military Police.
- Are you in trouble with the police?
- Not exactly what you'd call trouble.
I just don't wanna meet 'em, that's all.
- Are you a soldier?
- Well, that's a matter of opinion.
That's what I joined up to be.
The government said,
"We want men to fight the Nazis. Join today."
So I joined. I figured they were in a hurry.
That was 387 days ago.
Four divisions and a lot of drafts
have gone overseas ...
... and what's Number B-987642 doing?
Guardin' the Chippewa Canal.
- [Bell Ringing]
- [Train Rattling]
back into my battle rompers.
Do you think your government
have treated you badly?
Well, what do you think?
I didn't enlist to play nursemaid.
I enlisted to knock hell out of the Nazis.
I'm about as close to getting my hands
on a Jerry now as I was at the beginning.
We don't eat so good
Holy mackinaw, beef, three times a day.
Haven't tasted parsnips
since I joined the army.
- I'm fond of parsnips, too.
- Why are you afraid of the police?
Who's afraid of the police?
Just overstayed my leave eight days.
That is a serious offense in wartime.
- Says who? My CO?
- You're a deserter.
Deserter, my Royal Canadian foot.
I'm just independent.
You're a deserter because you have a legitimate
grievance against your democratic government.
Say, where did you pick up
those five-gallon words?
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