Hamburger Hill Page #3
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- Year:
- 1987
- 110 min
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You got to know the right words to score.
l'll go get us some shampoo.
Tafee.
What are you doing?
lt's called meditation.
How do you know
whether or not it's working?
lncoming!
Cold steel. Check point five...Two. Over.
Fire Major. Over.
Fire Major. Over.
They must have a
spotter in that tree line.
Fire! Standing by
Rounds out. Rounds out. Rounds out.
Cease fire. Cease fire!
Red 16. This is 16.
What's the situation. Over.
Red 16. This is 16.
What's the situation. Over.
Who is it?
How the hell do l know.
He's got no goddamn head.
lt's one of the new guys.
You got to tell these men to put an extra set of l.D.
Then this kind of sh*t wouldn't happen.
How the hell am l supposed to identify these people.
Now you take it easy, Doc.
l'll take it any way l can.
l've got to know who you are.
How's this. How's this?
Where's Gates?
He's in there all night.
l know l'm going to be next.
l know that, Goddammit!
l'm next, Doc.
/You ain't next!
l'm next, Doc.
l don't care what y'all say.
You got that life all you want.
Now we'll see, Goddammit.
l'm tired of all your sh*t.
Seven cards are squared.
Single titties are wild.
You say it boss.
Yeah, you could fart in a balloon and
paint it red and Marine would love it.
lt's true.
Your too big for her.
What's Elstavitz doing? Vinstock.
l don't know Sarge.
/You should.
ls he...
You white boys are strange about that.
Don't get lost Beanie. Wooahh.
Watcha doin' in Vietnam. Boy.
Volunteered, bro.
You know, the brothers
are here, because we're black.
They don't think we're educated.
That's bullshit.
Say what FNG? FNG?
Hey Andy, lack off, lack off!
My name isn't Alphabet. lt's Languilly, Vinny.
My first name is Vincent.
What's my name, Doc?
You're name is Vincent.
All right, get him outta here.
You Gl's are all...
You people will not
die on me in combat.
Galvin was good.
He always did everything right.
What difference does it make. We've been up and down
this same terrain since l got here. For what?
All right look.
When you get home.
You can throw your boots away.
Grow a beard, become
l don't want to hear this sh*t.
Look, l know too many
Goddamm names, Wortchester.
And l don't think one of them is
worth all of Vietnam Republic of...
Look just don't fall apart on your people, Francz.
/Oh why not?
So l can teach 'em how to fill sand bags and burn sh*t.
/Hey!
They're gonna need you in
the Ashau. We're going back in.
What the hell you think
l brought you here for.
Red six, Red six.
Red one six Charlie. Over.
Red six. Over.
We got LG secure.
Negative contact. Over.
Yo Mire! Francz. Smitty!
You'll do fine LT. Just fine.
These guys know
what they're doing.
Oh yeah, most definitely.
F*** you!
All of you mother f***ers!
F***!
B*tch!
Movin up Mac, on line!
Washburn, Beletsky,
Bienstock. Move out!
Hey! Gimme some ammo!
Hurry, hurry, hurry, hurry!
Get down! Get down!
Give it to me! Give it to me!
You're giving it to me,
you f***ing idiot! Give it!
Tafee, Gaigin , Move up!
Move! Keep going! Comon!
Move! Goddamnit! Mother f***er.
F***! Got to move in...
Doc! They got Mac! They got Mac!
Did you see him?
/No.
We got a blood trail.
Find the little bastard.
You're on point.
/Me?
You've got no friendlies out there.
Got a full load.
Nathanial Victor. FNG type.
Walking around the Ashau
with a half a canteen,
that makes a lot of noise.
Where's the body?
Maggie Kung fleet foot, face full of
black soot talking at the heat put
plants in the bed but don't stop them
anyway. Maggie says all right.
Here it is, October 19th.
We have been here six months.
Now that's half way. All right?
Now l'm going to mark myself in blue.
But l got different color pens for everybody.
You can be red if you want to be. O.K.
But what l gotta know is did Washburn
get here the same day as us?
Yes.
/O.K.
And that other guy and alphabet the day before.
/Thank you sir.
Hey guys, check this out.
Love this Camaro.
lt's you. lt's a ride, man.
We did good today, didn't we?
We got our cherries busted
today, didn't we Sarge?
One of my people got killed.
That's all that happened today.
You knew that man wasn't going to
slack off because he was short.
You knew that brother
was going do his job.
Then why didn't you put him on profile.
Because...he is one healthy individual.
l've got people in this f***ing platoon
who are so sick they wouldn't be allowed in the hospital.
But out here they have to
ruck up, move out and press on.
lt don't mean nothing, man.
lt don't mean nothing...
Come on, man...
You owe it to yourself...yourself.
lt don't mean nothing. Not a thing man.
lt don't mean nothing. Not a thing.
Right. You don't mean
nothing brother, not a thing.
lt don't mean nothing man,
not a thing. Nothing.
We got a.. we got McDaniels
body on a trailor truck.
All he wanted to do was go
home in his jump boots.
Couldn't believe they called him a jerk.
And worse.
Ya know, people get hurt out here.
C'mon. Don't tell me he died for God,
country and one-hundred
and first airborne...
Hey man, l'd never
say that sh*t to anybody.
Dan didn't die for anything.
He didn't leave his goddamn
goddamn Ashaw Valley.
For a home town medal
or any of that bullshit.
Cranked his automatic weapon
and took it out. For you and for
the third squad.Man, don't you
give him anything less.
You get out of this valley, Worcester.
l'm gonna kick your ass.
Battalion wants us to go back to
where Frantz made contact today.
They say there are some stragglers
left on this area Hill 937.
Those KlA's were clean and well
equipped. They weren't stragglers.
Military lntelligence says there is no organized...
Military lntelligence could f*** up a wet dream , sir.
All right man, let's call it. All right? We're on the same side here, right?
Tomorrow morning we'll just get our people quietly off this hill.
Tomorrow we'll recon 937,call in alog
bird for hot chow and clean socks.
lsn't that right, Lieutenant?
/Roger that.
Murphy's calling in. H and l delta line
Squad leaders make sure
your people have
dry socks, clean water,
salt fill, ammo, just in case.
Alright gather around.
C'mon. Listen up.
Red Six 1-6 Charlie. Over.
The 1-6 Charlie preparing to assault
the 3-0 north of the faze line. Over.
All right, we're getting 2 T small arms.
May 11
From up there Black Jack wants
up to mop up any stragglers.
First and second squad and move out from here.
l want you to take your people and move them in a flanking position.
Make believers out of
these sorry ass bastards.
O.K. Let's move it.
Second squad. Move on.
First squad. Move out.
This isn't the plan we worked out man.
We're supposed to be
going up that other hill.
lt's the same old sh*t man.
Man and bird wants to play war.
Red six...out this is 1-6 out...
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