Red Ball Express Page #7
- Year:
- 1952
- 83 min
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Sergeant, don't let me
stand in your way. Baby, you're with me.
Hey, waiter!
Well, go on, Sarge.
You're spoke for.
Hey, baby,
you speak English?
What's the matter?
English a dirty word?
What's your pleasure?
Oh, you've had a few.
No, no.
I'm just intoxicated by your presence.
Come on. Aren't you gonna
let me buy you a drink?
Vermouth cassis.
Vermouth...
Cassis?
Certainement.
Um, how did you
find your way here?
Oh, we had to come to Cherbourg
for some supplies,
so we thought
we'd take in the sights.
- Why aren't you on the road?
- Simon Legree gave us a couple hours off.
Maybe so he could think
of something dirty to do to us when we get back.
Why do you dislike him
so much?
He, my brother Al and myself
were close friends once.
So, what did he do to ya?
Well, Al and Chick...
were drivin'
a double-trailer load of gas over the Rockies.
Somethin' went wrong
with the truck. It jackknifed,
went off the road into
the woods, turned over and caught on fire.
Campbell jumped out
when he saw trouble comin'.
Al got pinned in the cab.
Instead of goin' back
to get him, Campbell turned yellow and ran.
Didn't he have anything to say... any explanation?
Explanation?
He said he was
thrown out of the cab when the truck jackknifed.
He was knocked cold.
When he came to, Al was...
Hi, Lieutenant Campbell.
Whiskey.
Take off those bars
and come outside.
You're makin' a mistake, Red.
So I'm makin' a mistake.
Get him.
Yes, sir.
You're sort of
throwin' the book at him, aren't you, Lieutenant?
You know
what's on his mind.
So you do too.
Well, look, Miss Red Cross.
Let's get one thing straight:
When that truck
went up in flames, there wasn't anything anybody could do.
Are you sure?
I hope you never
have to see one burn.
If any of you men here are from the 2371st Truck Company,
report back to the dump
tout de suite.
That's French for
"Don't waste a minute. "
Come on.
Out here, beyond the regular
Red Ball route, is a spur.
On that spur is Moray,
where one of Patton's
spearheading tank outfits is bogged down.
For the past 24 hours,
the Germans have been trying to cut them off.
They've closed everything
behind them except the road through Grouy.
And the tank outfit
is out of gasoline.
Yes. They can hold out
as long as their ammo lasts.
But if they had enough gas,
they could break out of the encirclement.
And if they don't pretty soon,
we might as well write those tanks and men off the books.
We want a small convoy
with a maximum load to sneak through...
before the Germans
know what happened.
Now, Lieutenant, your trucks
are outside being loaded.
Get them out
in 15 minutes and drive like you've never driven before.
And don't
let anything stop you.
If you make it,
you probably won't get a medal,
but you'll save an awful lot
of good men.
Here's Sergeant Kallek for you, Lieutenant.
Thank you, Captain.
Come on. Get out.
What about the charges against him?
He's being released to me.
I'd rather take the rap.
Shut up
and come with me.
Take cover!
Take cover.
Hey, Taffy.
That's a German tank.
If we only had a bazooka.
Hey, if anything happens,
give this to Antoinette, will you?
It's all I've got.
Hey, where you goin'?
Tonight I'm a bazooka.
Okay, Red,
let's get rollin'.
Roll in. Roll in.
Well, you made great time,
Lieutenant.
I'm afraid you're a little too late.
Tank outfit captured?
No, but it's
a matter of minutes.
Krauts set fire to Moray,
and they're completely cut off.
Do we have to go
through Moray?
Well, there's only one road,
and that was it.
Then we have to go
through Moray.
That's very dramatic,
Lieutenant,
but how you gonna
get all this gasoline through a burning town?
Look at that.
Burning like election night.
Anybody get through that,
they can land a job in a circus.
You think those truckers
will try to get through that furnace?
If they do,
I'll eat these stripes.
I can't blame them
much, though.
Those guys get all the work
and none of the glory.
This is glory?
Bring it up here
on the double!
Well, there it is.
You mean we're gonna
drive through that?
At least
we'll see the road.
It might be a little dangerous
if one of the trucks gets stalled.
You get stalled
in there, buddy,
you'll be drivin' the only
ten-wheeled Roman candle in France.
Okay.
We go as fast as we can.
Only remember:
Don't crowd anyone.
Keep... 20 yards apart.
At the bottom of the hill,
you'll find the main drag.
It's the only street
that goes through the town.
You make a right turn
into her.
If the street is blocked,
ride over it, around it...
climb a building if you have to.
But don't stall your truck.
If you do, you'll pile up everybody behind you.
Sergeant Kallek
will take the lead truck.
Good luck.
When I pull out, you can swing around me.
Yeah, sure.
Lieutenant? The last?
Look at that! It's murder!
So it's murder.
Get out on the running board
and tell me where to turn.
Turn right!
Turn right!
Heyman!
Turn! Turn!
There's one
of our trucks!
Hey, Lieutenant!
Here he comes! He made it!
Hey, Lieutenant,
for awhile we thought you were a goner!
What are you guys doin' here?
We're waitin' for you.
Well, come on! Let's go!
Lieutenant! Headlights out of Moray.
I don't believe it!
It's them! It's them!
Come on! Get the lead out!
Get those nozzles ready. The gasoline's coming!
Hey, what's happening?
Hey, fellas.
- Lift and load
- Lift and load
Lift and load
Lift and load
One for Hitler
One for Hitler
And one for the road
Little further down the road.
She'll be there waiting. She always is.
Hey!
Hi, Partridge!
Partridge,
you look great!
Well, sir, you wanna hear all about it?
This time, yeah.
I jumped out of that truck,
rolled off the road and hit my noggin'.
When I came to,
I picked up a bicycle, but I couldn't catch you,
so I, uh, just
peddled back here and, uh,
killed a little time.
Here's your notebook.
Oh!
Boy, have I got
a chapter to write!
Come and get it!
Okay, take ten.
As a matter of fact,
take 20!
Cup of coffee, Red?
All right! All right!
Lift and load
Lift and load
Lift and load
Lift and load
One for Hitler
One for Hitler
And one for the road
And one for the road
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