Saints and Soldiers
This is Armed Forces radio
reporting from London.
Today, Supreme Allied
headquarters
reported American combat troops
and aircraft
have completely routed
at the Ardennes front.
American troops have discovered
the frozen corpses
of over 70 fellow GIs,
taken prisoner
then fiendishly executed
by their German captors.
Investigating officers
at the nightmarish scene
say the massacre happened
at a small crossroads
near the Belgian town
of Malmedy.
General Eisenhower has vowed
that upon war's end,
all German officers
and soldiers responsible
for this unspeakable act
will be vigorously tried
for war crimes
and swiftly punished.
London.
Ahhhhh!
Ahhh!
Ahhh!
Ahh--Ahhh!
Ahh!
Stop crying!
You're making Dieter here
a little nervous.
Ahh! Ahhh!
I need that.
Okay, okay...
Thanks.
Ah, Zigaretten.
I hope you choke on it.
Lemon powder.
Meine Frau.
Du sprichst Deutsch?
Ya.
Hmm.
Bitte--
Hier.
Danke.
You must be living right, Deac.
Halt! Halt!
Come on!
Come on, this way!
Deacon.
Out!
Heraus! Jetzt!
No, don't shoot!
Nein shooten!
Nein shooten!
Shoot him!
Shoot him!
Shoot him.
I surrender.
What are you waiting for?
Shut up!
Give me the gun!
No!
Hey, hey!
Why didn't you take that shot?
Do you know what you just did?
Shh!
Deac.
Come on.
Get down, get down low.
Oh!
What happened back there, Deac?
He had a Kraut in his sights
and he froze.
He's one of ours.
Yeah.
Get down!
Boy, am I glad to see you fellas.
Gould, I've been hit.
What in the Sam Hill
happened back there?
I'm Steven Gould.
This is Shirl Kendrick, 285th.
Gordon Gunderson,
Nathan Greer, 101st.
Kendrick, hold still.
It's just a graze,
I can fix you un right here.
We gotta get out of here
and find shelter
before it turns dark.
Due respect, Sarge,
but I didn't come to
the war to hide out.
Nobody asked you, Kendrick.
Look, we're behind
the enemy lines.
In a couple of days,
the bombers are gonna
drive these bastards
back to Berlin.
For now,
they're shooting prisoners,
and we got one Kraut rifle
with, what?
Sheesh.
Four rounds left in it.
Hell, I just wanna shoot me
some more Krauts.
We gotta get out of here.
Deacon, you gotta go point.
This way. Move it.
I don't see any weapons.
An ambulance.
They mowed down
a damn ambulance.
Deac...
Deac...
Why don't you, uh, head up
the hill and keep watch.
I'm gonna see if we can find
some stuff we can use,
and then we'll get out of here.
All right?
I hate robbing the dead.
They're already been robbed.
Just grab whatever we can use.
Deac.
Put this on.
Put it on.
I need you at the road
checking stuff out.
Go on, get.
Damn.
What?
I found some K-rations.
And?
Some dummy took
all the cigarettes out.
How long has Deacon been gone?
Almost an hour.
That's a nice watch, Gould.
He's not gonna miss it, trust me.
If I catch a bullet,
you gonna take my personals too?
You don't have anything I want,
Kendrick.
Except maybe your flashlight.
Funny.
Hey, Sarge,
what's the deal with Deacon?
He seems a little...jumpy.
Deacon's fine.
He's just a little on edge.
He seems like a nice enough
fella and all, just...
He's shell-shocked.
I've seen it a million times.
Yeah, it's just a little
frightening.
We only have one weapon,
and he's holding it.
Yeah, we do have one weapon.
How did we get that weapon,
Gould?
Deacon saved my ass
more times that I care
to think about.
He's fine.
What'd ya find, Deac?
Home, sweet home.
Yeah, this will work
to hold up in for a couple of days.
Deac, I want you on first watch.
Let's see if we can get a fire going
in this thing.
Gould, you got any matches?
No.
I found the latrine.
Like I said--
home, sweet home.
Great, this thing's safe.
Hey, Gunderson.
What's the deal
with you and Deacon?
You guys separated at birth?
Cousins?
Deacon's the squarest guy
I know.
He's from some little
backwards town in Arizona.
Doesn't drink,
doesn't smoke.
He doesn't even like coffee.
That's why they call him
The Deacon.
My boys back
in the neighborhood--
if they knew my best buddy
was a good church boy like him,
I'll tel you something else
about Deacon--
he's the best shot
I've ever seen.
Where are you from, Sarge?
Chicago, south side.
Is that right?
How about you?
Louisiana.
Small town.
Really small.
How about you, Gould?
Where are you from?
New York.
What part of New York?
Brooklyn.
Heights.
I like Brooklyn.
Good jazz clubs.
Yeah, you want good jazz,
you gotta go to the Village.
You want great jazz,
you go to New Orleans.
That's a good place.
Father in Heaven,
forgive me for
the things I've done.
I just need--
Stop.
This is your card.
That's a pretty good trick,
Kendrick.
Got a jeep coming!
Keep going.
Keep going, keep going...
They're stopping.
Gunderson!
Hallo!
Jemand zu Hause?
Ach!
Ohh!
I-- I don't know.
Deac, what'd you get?
I couldn't hear 'eh very good.
Something about the
Meuse River
and the plane crashin'.
Shh.
Bloody, come on!
Stand back!
I think he's a Kraut.
Not a step closer!
Don't shoot him.
I've got a gun.
He's a Brit.
Kendrick, go help him down.
Stand back!
Go.
All right now,
just calm down.
No!
Here we go.
Come on.
Get back!
Whoa!
Hey, take it easy.
Drop it!
You drop it!
Keep it down!
We're Americans.
Prove it!
What?
Who was the third president
of the United States?
Just put the gun down.
Thomas Jefferson.
Who was the fourth?
Madison.
What's with this guy?
What's the capital of Vermont?
Hartford-- I--
Sarge!
Give me a break!
Nobody knows that.
You tell me!
Haven't the foggiest.
Sorry, boys.
Where's your command post?
Used to be that way.
Sorry for the trouble.
Thank you.
Montpelier.
About how far back?
About 10 to 15 miles.
Soldier, who are you?
Flight Sergeant,
Oberon Winley,
Royal Air Force.
Oberon...
Winley.
Look, I am in possession
of some crucial intelligence.
I need to get to
the nearest command center.
Buddy, you must have smashed
your head on a tree
coming down or something.
Or a bloody field phone at least.
There are no field phones,
and you will keep it down.
Can we shoot him now, Sarge?
Shut up!
Winley,
where do you think you're going?
I was intended to fly
back to Manhay.
Really?
Well, we've had a bit
of bad luck around here.
on a spoiling expedition,
and we are now
behind the enemy lines.
This isn't some little
spoiling expedition.
This is a major
German offensive.
After the Germans attacked,
we were ordered to fly
an emergency photo
re-con mission
to collect electronic
intelligence.
We were flying
under some--
some cloud cover and...
snapped some
rather revealing photos.
But by the time we realized
what we had,
a German fighter
had shot us down.
So you need to get
to intelligence?
Yes.
And it's damn critical
that I get there
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