Hell Is for Heroes Page #2
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Clean now.
I said he was busy.
Now, drop it.
Too busy?
Homer not go States?
[Whistling]
Hey, Corby.
Can't you forget
about that loot?
You're in a church.
This ain't a church
no more, Sergeant.
Even if it was, so what?
You ought to have respect
for things
that used to be.
What, are you bucking for
chaplain or something?
I got respect,
Sergeant, plenty.
But it's not
for somebody I can't see.
Corby.
Yeah, kid.
Corby, you...
you plenty smart.
You figure out the way
Homer go to States
with squad, huh?
I'm sorry, kid.
I wish I had
some room in the bag.
You new man.
Maybe you got
new ideas, huh?
Huh?
I Polish D.P.
No place go.
Get out of here.
All right, you boys
get it outside.
Okay, let's go.
Squad leaders,
draw ammo outside.
Ammo?
Why, if we're
going home?
We're going back
on the line.
Now, get the lead out.
Snap it up, Morgan.
Get your men rolling.
They could have told us.
Yeah, they let us think
we're going home.
Like fattening up a turkey
for Thanksgiving.
Be good soldier.
Make Captain Loomis say okay.
No, Homer, you can't go!
I good fighter.
I come up to line.
Show up on the line,
I'll blow your head off.
Fall in outside.
Come on, shake it up.
Shake it up.
What's that?
A butcher knife.
Okay, let's go.
Move it along.
Captain Loomis?
Yeah, that's right.
Captain Mays.
Hope your troops are fresh.
We got a week's rest.
We'll need replacements.
We're a third short.
We've been cut to half,
and we only got
our foot in the door.
God forbid we'll
replace you in a week.
God willing,
we'll get both feet
in the door by then.
I'll brief you.
1 st Squad, peel off.
Fill up those foxholes.
Let's go, Larkin.
2nd Squad,
cover this pillbox area.
Let's go, Thomas.
3rd Squad, follow me.
All right, come on,
fill in these holes.
Why don't I take
this pillbox?
for storage.
Come on, move.
Corby, you have room
in that foxhole for you, too?
If I need any help
with the plumbing,
I'll call you.
Command post,
Company "L."
Captain Loomis needs
six more trucks for "L" company.
You send for me, Captain?
We're pulling out, Pike.
Tonight, sir?
We've been ordered north
to stand in battalion reserve.
They expect a German
counterattack tomorrow.
They want backup from us.
What about replacements?
There won't be
replacements.
We're going to leave
this entire section open?
I can leave one platoon.
Yes, sir.
You'll have to spread
your squads over an area
that requires a company.
We'll move out before
dawn through the woods.
If we're lucky,
the Germans won't spot us
and realize
how thin you are.
Yes, sir.
If we're lucky.
That's all, Pike.
Larkin.
You hear anything
about a move?
What are you
talking about?
We're open on both ends.
1 st Squad.
1 st Squad.
Yo.
Hey, Sarge, what is this?
Where did everybody go?
There was 100 guys here
last night. What happened?
I saw Pike moving out
the 1 st Squad last night.
Larkin, what is this?
Cumberly, get a blanket
and toss it in the air.
That box has got us
nailed down tight.
The Krauts
must be dug in
behind that row of trees.
Look at the smoke.
Breakfast time.
You guys
are covered here,
but walk carefully
beyond this point.
Walk? Are you crazy?
I'm going to dig
a subway.
Did you see that blanket?
Hey, Sergeant, what gives?
Where's the company?
What's going on, Pike?
The company went north
for a day, maybe two.
It depends
on what develops.
The hell with the north.
What happens here?
The six of us have
to hold this section?
That's about it.
Any more good news?
The 3rd Squad's
a half mile that way.
1 st Squad's
the same distance north.
You'll have to cover
this area.
You're spread thin,
but put two men on each flank
and try plugging up
the middle.
Little thin?
Kolinsky, Henshaw,
take the left flank.
Fill in by that tree.
Corby, you get Cumberly
and take the right.
This side of the bend.
Okay, Sergeant.
That's a good spot
for Reese.
You'd better take
the other side of the box.
Right.
On the level, Pike,
what do you think?
It's hard to say.
The Krauts probably heard
our company move in last night.
Let's hope they didn't
hear them pull out.
It's pretty quiet
down there.
Yeah.
Any movement?
Belts from the pillbox.
What are they using?
9 millimeter, light.
Chances are they got
down in those ravines.
They're going to think
we're a quiet company.
Pike, if they make a push...
we're dead.
Yeah.
What about these guys?
They've all had experience.
Larkin?
He can take and give orders.
He's a good man.
He'd better be.
[Humming]
Cumberly, are you sure
you feel all right?
Never felt better.
Now I know
you're cracking.
When things seem bad,
I concentrate on
something worse in the past.
You should try it.
Not me.
You have no imagination.
I got too much.
I can imagine
what's going to happen
when those Krauts discover
there ain't nobody here
but us Camp Fire girls.
Do you think
maybe they heard us?
They just want
to say good morning.
It shouldn't last long.
Hiya, fellas!
Man, who in the hell
are you?
Uh, uh, Driscoll.
J-James, E.
Sergeant, which way is it
to division headquarters?
I couldn't say,
but it ain't that way.
It's supposed to be
in Thionville.
Never heard of it.
Well, I'll show you
on... on the map here.
What are you doing here?
Huh? Oh, l... I was in Metz
to requisition
these typewriters.
H-here it is.
Now, if you show me
where we are.
Well, we just happen to be
here on the Siegfried line,
my dear.
We are?
[Distant Artillery Fire]
Well, then the division
must be 20, 30 miles away.
That's right.
Only, which way?
See, l... I'm due back
by 5:
00, and...A jeep like this
might come in handy.
Yeah. It sure would.
We have this major,
and he makes us
stand reveille every morning,
rain or shine,
which just
gives you an idea.
We could make it sound
like lots of jeeps.
Run it in low,
it sounds like a truck.
Henshaw could rig it
to backfire like a tank.
I'll send Henshaw
down here.
Sergeant.
Right.
Sergeant!
Wait a minute, Sergeant.
Uh, sorry, Driscoll,
we're taking your jeep.
The jeep?
Yeah. For a day or two.
This is Major Winston's jeep.
Combat emergency
has priority over everything.
If you take it,
how do I get back
to division...
You don't.
Corby!
Oh, Sergeant...
Come here.
Sergeant, wait.
Don't worry
about Major Winston.
He'll be happy when he hears
you volunteered for combat.
You don't understand.
I went to typist school.
That's all I've ever
done in the army.
We're going to give you
on-the-job training.
What's up, Sergeant?
Take this man to
that foxhole next to Reese
and teach him
how to shoot.
With this?
It might get dirty.
Move.
You heard him. Move!
Here. Audition for me.
If you're going
to hold a gun that way,
make sure
the safety is on.
Safety?
That lever. Just pull it.
Not the tri...
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