Cross of Iron Page #17
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- 1977
- 119 min
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all our lives.
ZOLL:
But Steiner, he was asleep -- I swear
it -- he was asleep.
Steiner hesitates, then his eyes fall on something.
169. CLOSE SHOT - THE SINGLE-DOORED WARDROBE
It fills the entire left corner of the room. It is
massively built, but has no lock, the door can only be
closed by a wooden catch.
170. MED. SHOT - STEINER AND ZOLL
STEINER:
(to Zoll, indicating
wardrobe)
Open the door.
Zoll doesn't move, his face reflecting fear. Then, invol-
untarily, he glances toward his tommy gun -- out of reach in
the farthest corner of the room. Steiner catches his Glance.
STEINER:
(coldly)
Don't try it. You couldn't get
there. Come on, open the wardrobe.
ZOLL:
Not until you tell me why you
want me to open it.
STEINER:
(in sudden fury)
Go on, go on, hurry up.
Zoll turns quickly, walks to wardrobe, opens the door a
little.
STEINER:
More.
Zoll pulls the door wide open. The wardrobe is empty inside,
Steiner nods in satisfaction. He turns his head for a
moment to see that the girl's gaze is fixed upon him. He
turns to Zoll.
STEINER:
If she had a gun she'd fill us
both. Get into the wardrobe.
Zoll, his eyes wide with fear, takes a quick step to the
side. Steiner steps up to Zoll, whacks him across the
face with the heavy barrel of his gun. Zoll lets out a
wild shriek, presses both hands against his nose, which
streams blood. Steiner, ignoring his cries, shoves him
into the wardrobe. Steiner slams the door shut, pushes
the wooden catch down. From within, comes Zoll's MUFFLED
VOICE -- "Steiner -- Steiner --"
STEINER:
(loudly)
If you make a sound, I'll fire
through the wood.
From the side he tugs at the wardrobe until he has moved
it somewhat away from the wall. Then, he squeezes between
the wall and the rear of the wardrobe. He braces his
back against the wail and, with a mighty shove, pushes
the wardrobe over. It crashes to the floor, sending up a
cloud of dust, behind which appears the girl's white face.
For a few seconds there is silence, then Zoll begins to
SHOUT and KICK. Steiner hammers the butt of his gun
against the rear wall of the wardrobe. The SHOUTING STOPS.
STEINER:
Stop the racket. And don't be
ungrateful. For you, the war is
over.
(he turns to the
girl; gestures)
You stay here.
He looks at the wardrobe with grim satisfaction, WALKS OUT.
171. INT. HALL
as Steiner COMES OUT. He HEARS a woman SHOUTING from the
other room. Steiner crosses to the room.
172. INT. OTHER ROOM
as Steiner COMES IN. A woman SHOUTS at him.
STEINER:
(looks at the
wounded woman}
How do you feel? Any better?
The woman just stares up at him. Steiner kneels, looks
at the bandage.
Anselm, Kruger and Schnurrbart come RUNNING IN, in a
state of great excitement. The former has a roll of
maps in his hand, the latter carries a walkie-talkie.
ANSELM:
Sergeant -- we were rummaging through
the second wagon and look what we --
STEINER:
You picked a lovely time to go
souvenir hunting. What good is
a Russian walkie-talkie to us?
What have you got?
ANSELM:
A pretty goddamn good map. It's
not only got their positions in front
of Krimskaya -- it's got ours, too.
STEINER:
Why, that's almost German efficiency.
He spreads the map on the table, looks at it critically.
KRUGER:
What do you make of it?
STEINER:
A work of art. What Colonel Brandt
wouldn't give to have this.
(looks at map again)
Their Company Three is pretty well
spread out. Right opposite is a hill
marked on our side.
(again examines
map)
The best spot to cross looks like
Number Three's spot.
KRUGER:
Through a whole company?
ANSELM:
And in our gorgeous gray-green
uniforms, some chance we'd have.
STEINER:
It's the only chance we have. The
dark will give us some --
He pauses, as his eyes fall upon the Russian women. He
stands silent as the men look at him. Then he turns to
Kruger.
STEINER:
Tell them to undress.
KRUGER:
Who?
STEINER:
(impatiently)
Them, the women. Tell them to
undress.
173. CLOSE SHOT - WARDROBE - ZOLL
can be HEARD BANGING FEEBLY on the door.
174. OTHER ROOM
The men are in various stages of jonning the women's
uniforms. They are grumbling.
SCHNURRBART:
Where in hell is Zoll?
There is a sudden silence. The men look at Steiner, who
is searching around for a blouse.
STEINER:
I don't think we have to worry
about him.
KRUGER:
Has he skipped out?
STEINER:
What would you have done in
his place? Hurry up, or we'll
have a Russian regiment on our
necks.
KRUGER:
(bursting out)
Suppose we do sneak through the
Russian lines? Our own men
will mow us down, us looking like
a pack of damned Russians!
STEINER:
Don't you prefer a German bullet
to a Russian one? Where's your
national pride?
Bitter, raucous laughter from the men.
The men, the uniforms in their arms, start for the door,
with backward glances at the women. The men GO.
175. MED. SHOT - STEINER AND KRUGER
who are bringing up the rear. The old Russian woman
SHOUTS some thing.
STEINER:
What did you say?
KRUGER:
the young girl is.
STEINER:
Tell her when we're gone, to
look across the hall.
Kruger speaks to the woman. The wounded woman moans.
Steiner, his face expressionless, bends, lifts the
bandage. inspects the wound.
KRUGER:
How does it look?
STEINER:
(getting up)
She's a goner. Very soon now.
The wounded woman, looking up at them intently, speaks in
low, halting tones. Steiner looks inquiringly at Kruger,
who shrugs.
KRUGER:
She says how do we like it now
that they have us on the run?
Steiner is silent a moment.
STEINER:
Have you got an answer to that?
KRUGER:
No.
STEINER:
(grimly)
Then, let's go.
He stalks OUT, followed by Kruger.
are donning whatever clothing the men have left behind.
Others have draped blankets around themselves. Three
women are bending over the wounded woman. From the ex-
pressions on their faces we know that the end is near for
their wounded compatriot.
177. MED. SHOT - WOMAN AT WINDOW
She is peering out cautiously. After a few moments. she
turns and says something in Russian to the other women.
Several come hastening to the window, look out.
In the b.g., we SEE the men walking off. with Steiner in
the lead, they DISAPPEAR into the woods.
179. MED. SHOT - WOMEN - AT WINDOW
They turn and their faces express grim satisfaction.
Then, a large woman, evidently the leader, looks through
the open door, across the hall to the door beyond. Her
face sets. The women follow her gaze.
180. INT. OPPOSITE ROOM - THE WARDROBE
is lying flat on the floor. The CAMERA MOVES UP CLOSER
to it.
181. INT. WARDROBE - ZOLL
is lying on his stomach, his head resting on his arms,
his mouth to a small crack in the planks. After a moment,
he raises himself up on one elbow, listens carefully. He
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