Cross of Iron Page #4
- R
- Year:
- 1977
- 119 min
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Yes.
Stransky springs to his feet, directly in front of him.
STRANSKY:
Speak up! You said yes. You said
yes. didn't you? Don't you dare
lie to my face.
At the sight of Stransky's enraged face, only a few inches
from his own, Triebig closes his eyes in horror. Stransky
shakes him.
TRIEBIG:
(feebly)
Yes.
STRANSKY:
(releasing him;
stepping back)
Stand up!
Trembling, Triebig obeys. Slowly, Stransky looks him up
and down.
STRANSKY:
I can assure you of this! If
I catch you trying any of that
stuff, I'll have you hanged,
remember that! Before all the
men! Do you understand that?
Do you hear me?
Triebig is unable to answer.
STRANSKY:
Now get the hell out of here and
keep out of my sight for the next
twenty-four hours. You turn my
stomach.
Triebig stands immobile.
STRANSKY:
Get out!
For a second Triebig looks at Stransky's distorted face.
Then he wheels around, stumbles across the threshold I end
VANISHES. Stransky remains in the same spot for a moment,
then he fishes for a cigarette, smiles. He is satisfied
with the picture of the complete military, masculine image
he has presented.
DISSOLVETO:
Steiner walking watching men digging in, goes into
Brandt's bunker after looking up at the sky for a long moment.
17. BUNKER COL. BRANDT
The door opens and Steiner COMES IN. The scowl leaves
Brandt's face. He strides forward to meet Steiner;
presses his hand vigorously.
BRANDT:
So here are you -- unpunctual and
unsoldierly as ever.
He laughs and propels Steiner toward a chair.
BRANDT:
(laughs)
I read your report. It's enormously
valuable. I intend to transmit it
personally to the General -- Ah,
one thing. Captain Stransky has
sent in an official complaint about
the guns. What have you to say to
that?
STEINER:
(stolidly)
What can I Say? I threw away German
guns to make room for Russian guns.
BRANDT:
Why?
STEINER:
The Russian guns are better. I know
it. You know it. The men know it.
Captain Stransky seems somewhat in
the dark.
Brandt looks at him.
BRANDT:
You're a fresh bastard, aren't
you?
STEINER:
Yes, sir.
Brandt looks at Steiner and crumples Stransky's report. He
offers Steiner a cigarette.
BRANDT:
you out of the line and give
you a staff post?
STEINER:
Yes, sir --- and I remember refusing.
BRANDT:
....something about your feeling of
solidarity with your men. Well --
I renew the offer. I want you on
my staff.
No answer from Steiner.
BRANDT:
All right -- what's the reason for
refusing this time?
STEINER:
(after a moment)
I don't want to be dependent on
anyone -- not even a regimental
commander.
BRANDT:
As usual, I find it hard to under-
stand you.
STEINER:
(dryly)
I'm sorry to hear that. A good
sgt. should be completely under-
stood by his superior officer.
BRANDT:
Steiner! Are you laughing at me?
(getting up)
Steiner stands up and looks expectantly at Brandt, whose
mouth twitches.
BRANDT:
(voice shaking)
Get out!
Steiner half salutes and leaves.
DISSOLVE TO:
in machine gun emplacement. Darkness has fallen. Maag is
looking out into the night. Suddenly, a Russian sub-
machine gun OPENS UP. Maag, frightened, tries to bury his
head in the dirt.
19. MED. SHOT STEINER
walking in the darkness. At the BURST of BULLETS, he has
dropped to one knee. Now, there is silence again, and
Steiner peers cautiously into the darkness. There is
ANOTHER BURST of FIRE and Steiner stretches out flat on the
ground. Then there is silence again. Steiner gets up
quickly and bounds to the nearest machine gun emplacement
-- bumping into Maag, who is trying to get out. Another
BURST of BULLETS.
STEINER:
(shouting to be
heard)
Where are you going?
MAAG:
(stammering)
To -- get reinforcements.
STEINER:
(angrily)
Leaving your post for that?
He pushes Maag back into the hole. They huddle together till
the Russian machine guns are quiet. Then Steiner peers
through the loophole. A few shells WHINE through the air,
EXPLODE nearby.
MAAG:
(gasping)
They must be right in front of
us. In the Shell holes down
there.
Behind them there is the SOUND of RUNNING FEET and Schnurrbart
dives into the emplacement. Behind him come Kruger and
Hollerbach, and Lieutenant Meyer.
MEYER:
What's happening?
STEINER:
The big craters on
the slope are full of
Russians.
Meyer stands frowning for a few seconds, then:
MEYER:
(to Steiner)
Signal for a barrage. Kruger --
get the rest of the company. I'll
inform the Commander.
He hurries OUT. Steiner picks up the flare gun.
Back bent, he LEAVES the emplacement.
20. MED. SHOT STEINER
as he reaches a position in the trench. He inserts the
cartridges in the flare gun. He sends up a FLARE.
ILLUMINED by the FLARE. The dark shapes of the Russians are
visible in the craters. Then there is darkness -- then once
again the landscape is ILLUMINED. The dark shapes can be
seen burrowing into the ground.
22. MED. SHOT STEINER
He is looking at his watch with bated breath. Then he smiles
grimly as a hollow roaring SOUNDS above his head. It swells
rapidly to a mighty moan and a moment later comes the heavy
detonation. Steiner turns as he HEARS hasty FOOTSTEPS.
He sees Meyer running past him toward the MG emplacement.
Steiner follows.
23. MG EMPLACEMENT
as Steiner slides IN, followed by Meyer. The men of the
platoon are already assembled.
MEYER:
Commander's order. The Second
Platoon is to undertake a counter-
attack at once. You are to occupy
the craters and take as many
prisoners as possible. Sergeant
Steiner, you will command. How do
you think to proceed?
STEINER:
(considersbriefly)
We'll attack from three sides. Kruger
from the west, Schnurrbart from the
east and I from the south. When the
firing starts We'll need artillery
support -- to keep the Russians pinned
down in the woods. I guess that's
all.
MEYER:
(nodding)
Good in theory; let's hope it works
out in practice.
STEINER:
(smiles grimly)
It's too simple; it'll never work.
All right -- First Platoon, down the
trench till I step you.
With bent backs, Anselm and Pasternack in the lead, the men
start down the trench.
as with bent backs and faces taut with tension they proceed
down the trench. The CLATTER of weapons persists.
The men stop, look at each other -- some with frightened grins.
ANSELM:
(With a nervous
laugh)
Sergeant -- could I go make a
telephone call?
A titter, totally Without mirth, runs through the men.
STEINER:
(to Kruger)
You and your boys stay here.
Steiner raises his arm. The rest of the men follow him.
as Steiner and the men come INTO VIEW. Steiner raises his
hand in a signal to halt. Then he peers over the trench,
lifts himself over, gives the signal for the men to follow.
We SEE the shadowy figures of Steiner and the men descending
the slope. When they reach the level field Steiner again
gives the signal to halt.
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