G.I. Blues Page #2
- PG
- Year:
- 1960
- 104 min
- 517 Views
- Yeah...
- She don't count.
- Who's this Lili?
A dancer in the Caf Europa.
There ain't a GI in the division
can date her. She's a real fooler.
Steam heat outside, iceberg inside.
Yeah? I got 50 bucks
that says I can defrost her.
And I got 50 I'd like to double.
I got Lili to the door.
See if you can make it inside,
and stay around a few hours,
till dawn.
Give me three days.
- I'll give you a week.
- That's a bet.
- 10 on Dynamite.
- 20.
- I got 50.
- I got 25!
- I got 300 on Dynamite!
- 300?!
- Yeah, sure!
Wait a minute,
I wanna piece of that. 50 bucks.
- You're with us.
- But I'm betting against you.
- I'll watch out for you.
- Hold the stakes.
- OK, come on.
- Spell my name right!
Hi, Padre!
Just getting the names
of some art galleries in Frankfurt.
Of course, of course. The Caf
Europa has some wonderful paintings.
All right, men, on the double!
Briefing from Captain Hobart.
Move out!
Come on, give me that!
Company...halt!
Right face!
At ease. This won't take long.
As you men realise, you are American
ambassadors to West Germany.
Your conduct during your tour of duty
is of the greatest importance.
There should be no black sheep,
which regretfully is not the case.
Sergeant Bixby. You're a good soldier
- German fathers are complaining.
- I don't know any German fathers.
Might be better if you did.
We put our heads together
and we decided to ship you to Alaska.
- Captain, you can't do that!
- Who said that?
You take off at 1000 hours.
Fall into a train at 0950. Questions?
Company...attention!
Dismiss your platoons.
Dismissed.
You better see
what you can do with Turk.
Would you like some sugar
with your coffee?
- Two lumps.
- Gladly. Gladly.
Turk, all we want is a fair shake.
That's all.
It's not our fault that Dynamite's
being shipped to Alaska.
- What do you say?
- OK, I'll give you a fair shake.
- Thanks.
- Any of your outfit can try Lili.
- Quit kidding.
- Cookie, we're going!
- My gear!
- It's on board!
- What do you say? The bet's off?
- The bet's on!
Good luck! You're gonna need it!
You've gotta help, we're in a spot.
Look, you guys, with me romancing
a girl is a hobby, not a business.
If I'm romantic
- OK, who's second on the list?
- Jeeter.
He's been married six times.
Somebody must have liked him.
Maybe there's still a spark left.
I'll ask him.
300 bucks down the drain. I'm in real
trouble with the Sarge this time.
You're not the only one in a jam.
There's Rick and me, our nightclub
in Oklahoma, everything.
You just blew The Three Blazes.
- I guess I did.
- I knew you wouldn't let us down!
- I can't take Dynamite's place!
- You're modest. That's what we need!
An unassuming, gentleman-type
fellow to get his foot in a door!
- Quick, take over! Hey, fellas!
- Look out, Cookie.
- I found out where Marla's working.
- Good. You're in business.
Looks like we both are.
Tulsa's gonna take Dynamite's place!
What a welcome. Nothing.
Who and what are you waving at?
What have I got to lose?
Somebody might wave back.
I was saving this for my wedding,
but this is more important.
If I'm gonna do this,
don't put that smelly stuff on me.
- Any luck with Marla?
- I gotta go there before closing.
- Good luck.
- Good luck!
How you gonna
break the ice with this gal?
Charm, boy. Charm. I walk up to her
and say, "All my life, Lili,
"I been hoping to meet
a gorgeous babe like you.
- "Let's go to your apartment."
- No, no, be more subtle.
Yeah? How's this: "Little girl,
"I'm not one of those GI wolves
that hang around nightclubs.
"Give me a key
and I'll meet you at home."
- That's subtle!
- He's kidding, Harvey.
Relax, guys, I'll play it my way.
Nice, clean, wholesome.
Just don't get shook up. And look...
I don't mind doing this
for you guys, for all of us,
but don't try to help me, OK?
Let's go.
Operation Lili!
Oh, boy, oh, boy, oh, boy!
There she is, target for tonight.
- Say something.
- You said it for all of us.
Fellas! Come on, take a look!
- Cools a guy off, don't she?
- This might be tough.
Might not.
A strategy, that's what we need.
Come to the manager's office,
we'll fix you.
Wine for Mr Klugmann. On the house!
I think I'll do
a little reconnaissance work.
Spread out, fellas,
give me room, now, please.
May I?
- Yes, of course.
- Thanks.
- Can I buy you a drink?
- No, thank you.
Ladies and gentlemen, we have
a request from an American colonel
to hear a song
from a soldier in his command.
Will Specialist
Tulsa McLean please come up.
Better sing, soldier.
This might be the end
of a beautiful beginning.
- I thought I told you not to help.
- What did I do?
"What did I do?"
Wait till you see this guy,
he's a buddy of mine. Tulsa McLean.
Specialist Tulsa McLean.
Ring a bell?
- I've never heard of the gentleman.
- You haven't heard of Tulsa?
- He's not bad, your friend.
- You two oughtta get together.
I mean, you're both entertainers.
Wait here. I'll get him.
Wine!
She flipped her lid about you.
She's waitin' for you.
- Where?
- Come on!
Where did Lili go? She wanted
to get together with my pal here.
- I do not think so.
- She flipped over me?!
I think she must have
flipped out of here.
- Now what?
- You tell me.
We just lost
the first round, that's all.
You can get knocked out
in the first round.
You wish a drink?
- Arsenic on the rocks.
- Make that two.
- Two beers.
- OK, two beers.
Please, miss, be reasonable!
If I nearly drowned
Herr Gluckman it is his fault.
No, I will not apologise.
All right, do not apologise,
but he is one of our best customers.
Will it hurt to sit with him
and smile a little?
Tell Herr Gluckman I am very sorry
but I am tired and I am going home.
- He will not understand that.
- All right!
Tell him I have a previous engagement
with two American soldiers.
- You like anything else?
- You never know.
Rome wasn't built in a day. With
her I'm glad they took their time.
You said you were going
to introduce me to your friend.
Yeah! Tulsa, Lili. Lili, Tulsa.
- Would you like to join us?
- Yes, please.
- Here you are, right here.
- Thank you.
- You're fast.
- I've not seen you in here before.
This is your first visit
to the Europa?
- First time.
- Never been here before.
Good breeding, fine manners.
He could be a diplomat,
but he'd rather be a soldier.
I enjoyed your song. That was
your work before you were a soldier?
It might be after. With Cookie and
another buddy, we might open a club.
Not that he has to
make a living. No, sir.
He's not a spoiled playboy
like other oil millionaires.
You'd never know he was sole heir
to 100,000 acres of Texas.
- Look...
- Sorry, it slipped out.
Tulsa wants to make it on his own.
Wouldn't take a nickel from his dad.
- Shows character.
- Take a walk, Cookie.
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