Last Ounce of Courage Page #6
your fine mayor
is trying to pick
Hey, we didn't start this.
You're trying to tell us
how we can celebrate
a national holiday.
That would be
"Great Explorers Day."
It's just stupid.
You've been pushing your agenda
down our throats for so long,
I don't think you know
what the truth is.
And as much as I may hate
what you're doing,
you're free to do it...
just like I'm free
to celebrate Christmas.
Mr. Chairman,
I did not come
to your fine little town
to condemn a holiday.
I'm here to make sure
that civil liberties
are preserved.
Why don't you tell
these fine citizens...
that you didn't have
the health department
close down their
Mission at the Cross
while you're preserving
their liberties?
I don't know anything
about that.
Mr. Counselor,
a few moments ago
I obtained a directive
to have your
religious decorations removed
from the county courthouse.
You did what?
Bob!
ERNIE:
The judge's orderswill be carried out ASAP.
Meeting adjourned.
Silent night
Wintry night
All the stars
Shine so bright
Round yon snowman
Smiling so wide
It's the season
When stars collide
All the prophets foretold
We'll find a pot of gold
That's good.
Oh, wow, that was good!
Hey, now,
I didn't stay up all night
working on those hand motions
just to see them blown.
Make sure we get them right,
hmm?
Work on that tonight, okay?
Okay?
And careful
with the little outfits.
Those are not trash bags.
Very, very expensive, okay?
Now, you're excused, but do not
be late tomorrow, please.
Okay?
A little more prompt, punctual.
Okay. Good night.
See ya.
[ Dog barking ]
Hopefully the audience
will understand
that Christmas is
about peace and joy and love.
Won't we get in trouble
for this?
Yes.
We will.
You know, guys,
this can really jeopardize
Guys, we can't get scared
and chicken out.
I mean, we...
we're all in this together.
Yeah, everyone's
just got to pledge
not to tell anyone
about this plan.
Yeah.
Okay, Trudy?
My lips are sealed.
So are mine.
Mine too.
Me too.
It's a total secret.
We've got to pledge
on something.
Everybody,
look around for something.
This must be Bob's.
What is that?
It's a medal of honor.
Bob's a hero.
Well, you know,
You were a hero in a war?
Oh, I guess
that wasn't the same thing.
All right, then.
Let's pledge.
CHARLIE:
But I've heardBob's war stories all my life.
If we want to save
the veteran home funding...
and what's left
of Bob's good name...
the council has no choice.
Charlie,
you're his best friend.
I figured
you'd want to tell him.
The council has made
its decision.
No one's coming to this party,
are they?
I am so sorry, Dottie.
Ah.
I didn't count on this.
If this is the way
it's going to go...
so be it.
I told you,
I'm behind you all the way.
I promised.
Hi, Bob.
I was at the party earlier
and I noticed
something was missing.
And a couple of folks
from the mission decided
that since they were
in the neighborhood,
they'd stop by.
Merry Christmas, everyone!
Come in, come in!
Thank you, Dottie.
Merry Christmas.
Hi!
Come on in.
Joy to the world,
the Lord is come!
Let every heart
prepare Him room
And Heaven, and Heaven...
Bob, do you mind
if I talk to you privately?
I'll be back.
It's for you.
Hello?
It's a little loud in here.
[ Wood cracking ]
[ Bulbs cracking, shattering ]
Bob, can I have that minute
with you now?
[ Knocking on door ]
Mr. Mayor, is it true
you were fired?
[ All shouting at once ]
Hey, peop... Hey! Hey!
It's Christmas.
Don't you have a home?
I'll give you a statement
tomorrow.
Mayor...
is this true?
You know, Dottie,
all those stories
about rescue missions
I told you about...
they're all true.
There's one mission...
I have never told anyone about,
not even you.
It's not true, boy.
What's not true?
What they're saying
about your grandpa.
Your grandfather is a hero.
How do you know
about my grandpa?
I know everything
about that mission.
You see, boy, I was there.
He was my sergeant.
Bob Revere is
one of the bravest soldiers
I've ever met.
Every mission he performed
was perfect.
All but one.
My guys and I
rescued some P.O.W.s.
We were trying to get them
to an extraction point.
I knew the only chance
they had for survival...
was the dark
and making it
to that extraction point.
to rest those men.
I didn't listen to him.
All I wanted to do
was get them out,
get them safe,
get those boys home.
I made a terrible mistake.
My foot hit a trip wire.
I should have seen it.
I didn't.
I was pushing them too hard.
Flares went up, bombs went off.
The only thing I remember
was the concussion
that blew me into a trench.
My whole right side went numb.
Then it all just broke loose.
MAN:
Go, boys, go, go, go!My corporal took a round.
I could feel Leonard's blood.
It was...
it was running down my neck.
I could hear my men screaming.
All but one of my men
died that night.
I tried to save them, but...
but I made a mistake.
My guys that died that night
are the heroes.
[ Sobbing ]
They're the only heroes.
was fired last night
by the city council
because they claimed
he was in violation
of separation
of church and state.
We go now to Connie Lee
on the scene.
Thanks, Jessica.
Just when the mayor thought
it couldn't get any worse,
new revelations have surfaced
that the mayor has
a few skeletons in his closet.
Questions surrounding
the mayor today
are about what really happened
during his time
of military service.
Bob, Dottie,
you'd better get in here.
Thanks for joining us, Chris.
What do you think about what's
going on with your grandfather?
Listen, lady, I don't know much
about Christmas
and I don't pretend to,
but I do know
it's the time of year
when people do nice things
for each other.
And I don't get why everyone's
getting so upset
about a big beautiful tree
with lights and decorations
on it.
You know, Bob says
it's not even about the tree.
It's about the freedom
to do it.
And if Bob says it's
a good thing,
then it must be.
Oh, oh, and what they're saying
about him not being
a real war hero,
that's ridiculous.
He is a hero.
All right.
Thanks, Chris.
Well, you heard right.
It seems the root
of this controversy
isn't so much about Christmas
after all
but about freedom,
according
to the mayor's grandson.
Back to you in the studio.
Uh, Jessica.
I'm sorry.
In an unrelated story...
Yeah, see, I just kind of like
the robe under it.
And it gives me
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