Red Ball Express Page #2
- Year:
- 1952
- 83 min
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- All kinds of weather:
rain, snow, desert. - Yeah?
Yeah. Let me tell you
about the time I was on the Mojave Desert run.
It was 120 in the shade,
and I was loaded with popcorn.
All of a sudden, this stuff
started to pop.
Boom, boom, boom.
Would you believe it?
By the time I got to Phoenix,
all I had to do
was add the butter and the salt.
Yeah.
Very entertaining.
Oh, that was nothin'.
Once I was drivin' in the Rockies, see...
Rockies?
- Yeah.
- I pushed a few rigs over those hills myself.
Oh? Pretty cold,
wasn't it?
Hey, what are you
workin' on there, a formula for a secret weapon?
This? This, my friend,
is my future fortune.
The first real novel
that's gonna come out of this war.
Well, what are you gonna call it?
How do I know?
Haven't finished it yet.
What, what, what, why, why, why.
Look, Shakespeare, you write
anything about this outfit, leave me out of it, will ya?
I'm beginnin' to feel like
an end man in a minstrel show.
Then why don't you
tell a joke?
Aw, come on.
He was only kiddin'.
Unit, halt!
Left face.
Rest.
All right, you men,
the army's got a bug in its ear.
That's new?
Don't it always?
Hurry, hurry, hurry,
and then you never go anywhere.
Well, this time the army's gonna
make it up to ya. This time you're really goin' someplace.
Hey, Sarge, don't we have
at least a general or somethin' in charge of us?
There'll be an officer
here in a minute, wise guy.
When he gets here, I want you
to show him you're in the army.
That means you act
like soldiers, not clerks, messengers or ward boys,
even though that's what you were a few hours ago.
Detail. Ten-hut!
How are you, Red?
All right, Sergeant,
take your post.
At ease, men.
My name's Campbell.
I know you're wondering
what this is all about.
The army is setting up
the biggest trucking detail in history.
They're gonna call it
the Red Ball Express.
That's an old railroad term
meaning high priority freight.
We're gonna be part of it.
Our orders are to load up,
catch General Patton, unload...
and do it all over again.
Load, roll 'em,
unload, roll 'em, until we're dizzy.
There isn't anything
I can add to that.
These are our vehicles
right behind us.
Two men to a truck.
Mount up and follow me
when we move out.
Sergeant Kallek?
Dismiss the company,
Sergeant.
Company, dismissed!
Fall out.
Sergeant Kallek.
Yes, sir.
Put Corporal Green
and anybody else you want in the jeep.
I'll drive
the lead truck.
I thought you lost
your taste for trucks.
You know how the army is. They
sneaked a look at my Form 20 and found out I was a trucker.
They find out
from your Form 20 what kind of a trucker you were?
Okay, Red, if that's
the way you want it.
I'll only mention this once.
We have a job ahead of us...
that has nothing to do with
you or me, so don't let your personal feelings...
get in the way
of those stripes.
Good morning.
Mind if I ride with a professional?
Say, not at all.
I'm one of the Smiths. Call me Taffy; everybody does.
Taffy it is.
My name's Partridge. This is livin', isn't it?
Excitement, drama,
drivin' the open road.
See France
the easy way.
Well, if you go for
this kind of ease, give me just lying around back home.
What'd you do in
civilian life, Taffy?
Bop!
That's what I did.
Sat up on those high traps
with Eddie Mulaney's band, just keepin' the beat.
many times. Out of St. Louis, wasn't it?
Out of St. Louis,
out of Chicago, out of New Orleans.
We been kicked out
of lots of places.
Well, as they say in that
other service, I'm glad to have you aboard.
I'm gratified to be ridin'
with a man with your drivin' background.
But after the Rockies,
this'll probably seem like a soapbox derby.
Yeah.
Uh, say, uh, I wouldn't
like this to get around,
but how do you start
one of these things?
Oh!
Now what?
Step on the starter!
Where is it?
Sir, the sergeant said
I was to ride in this truck.
Well, hop in.
Move over, Mack. I'm drivin'.
Oh, sure, Sarge, sure.
My name's Heyman.
I'm Red Kallek.
What do you think
of this outfit, Sergeant?
With an officer like Campbell
in charge, not much.
- You got somethin' against him?
- Yeah, I got somethin' against him. He killed my brother.
I guess we should
get to know each other a little better.
My name's Andrew Robertson.
My friends call me Robbie.
Nice to know you,
Robertson.
I come from Detroit.
Worked on the sports desk of a Negro newspaper there.
I guess that's because
I picked up a medal once in a Golden Gloves.
- Where you from, Lieutenant?
- Hmm? Uh, Colorado.
You work for a trucking company there?
Yeah.
That's a coincidence.
Sergeant Kallek's a trucker from Colorado. D'you know that?
I guess you two
knew each other before the service.
Look, Corporal,
I appreciate your interest.
If ever I want to go
to confession, you'll be the first one I call on.
Sure, Lieutenant.
I get it.
Grab your mess gear!
All right, we'll take
a half-hour for chow while they're loadin' the trucks.
Make it snappy, huh?
Whaddya know,
stew.
Stew, stew.
This is new?
Hey, the guy's a poet
and don't know it.
Lift and load
Lift and load
When the trucks
are loaded, Lieutenant, where are we headed?
Somewhere off the Seine
River, if General Patton's still there.
That Patton. He's really makin' a war out of this.
We must be a pretty important
outfit to be picked to supply the hottest general in the army.
McCord, I have a feeling
before we're through,
this is gonna be one
of the biggest things the army's ever done.
I could be wrong.
I don't think so, sir.
You know, it's great to be on a winning team for a change.
Back in the high school
I went to, we were always getting beat at football.
We won just one game
in four years...
and then only because
their fullback dropped the ball behind the goal line.
One of our boys tripped
and fell on it accidentally.
What position did you play?
I was a cheerleader.
With a team like that,
you must have had the softest job in school.
The softest job? Did you
ever try to get up in front of your student body and scream:
All right, gang,
remember what they did to us last year?
Are we gonna let 'em get away
with it again? We are not.
Let's have a big locomotive
for the team.
Tell you what.
When the going gets rough,
you give us a big locomotive
for the team.
Yes, sir.
And one for the fraulein
One for the fraulein
One for the boys
All right, fellas.
Sorry to break it up,
but gather round, huh?
Come on.
Let's go, everybody.
Here we go.
Now listen carefully.
Finally got the scoop.
Here's the water.
Here's Cherbourg, where we are.
Saint-Lo, Paris,
the Seine River.
Now Cherbourg's gonna be
our main supply dump.
Pick up the supplies here
and move 'em to a forward supply dump...
that'll be designated
by the Red Ball every day.
What's our first objective?
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