The 12th Man Page #4
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Our mission
was to destroy strategic targets.
There were twelve of us.
We had eight tons
of explosives on board.
But we couldn't land
where we first planned.
So we had to find a new contact.
What's the contact's name?
Anaton Pedersen.
Anaton Pedersen?
He's dead.
And you are?
Hkon.
Hkon Srensen.
The information we had
was outdated.
couldn't be trusted.
Get me the police.
Start the engine!
Start the engine!
When we returned,
we had no time
before we were discovered.
Then everything fell apart.
We had a briefcase
full of information.
Get going!
We tried to destroy the evidence.
I was the last man overboard.
They took everyone.
I was the only one who got away.
Make sure this wasn't all in vain.
Everyone who helps me...
I don't know if anyone
has been killed because of me.
The worst part is not knowing.
These men have battled
in the trenches for months.
And they continue fighting
to defeat the enemy.
Giving everything
for the fatherland.
The bloodthirsty Soviets
have met their match.
In Norway,
a successful operation
led by Lieutenant Colonel
Kurt Stage,
intercepted a fishing vessel.
Stage reports that twelve saboteurs
were captured.
And that the operation
was a complete German success.
Damn it!
What is this?
Halt!
This is London, transmitting
on a 1,500-meter long wave,
one wave at 19 meters,
two at 31 meters,
and one at 41 meters.
I sit by this microphone
not to report accidents,
but to bring greetings
to all compatriots listening.
I make myself the spokesman
for everything we achieve together.
And I hope every listener
at this moment
feels how strong every man's heart
is beating along with his own.
Someone was just here.
No one's been here for two days.
We still can't move him.
This doesn't look good.
Have you lost the map?
I know you'll find your way.
Make sure this wasn't all in vain.
- Congratulations!
Happy Constitution Day.
Hooray for Norway.
May 17.
And no aquavit?
The eggs are from Olaf.
And the syrup is from Ludvig.
The cream is from Peder.
Even though the Germans
have raided his place four times lately.
Their eight-year old
made the flag for you.
Happy 17th of May, Jan.
God bless our dear fatherland.
- Is the snow melting?
- Yes.
Then how will you pull me
across on a sled?
We aren't sure
you're strong enough, Jan.
I'm sure.
This isn't about me anymore.
These Northerners are useless.
But the Sami are even worse.
May I ask what
you were talking about?
Yes, you may.
What were you talking about?
He asked when the snow
normally melts on the plateau.
And you told him?
I told him the truth.
Which is?
Only the gods know.
But I'd move him pretty soon
if I were you.
I know for a fact this snow
isn't going to last.
The Baal brothers
across the border
in a few days.
My name is Aslak Baal.
Jan Baalsrud.
There's still one bullet left.
Sorry I lost my temper.
Good to see you're human too.
You need to go.
Marius, you know that kerchief
mother gave me?
I gave it to Jan.
Did you check that nothing
was left behind?
Did you check?
I was focused on Jan.
I don't know if anything was left.
- Why is that so important?
- It has my initials on it!
How do you intend to hide
a fugitive like me in broad daylight?
We have a plan.
Once near the border,
I'll go ahead and steer the herd
in the right direction.
We'll give you our strongest animal.
One that knows the route well.
It won't give up
until you're across.
If things go wrong
and they capture me,
I'd rather die
by a Norwegian bullet.
Deal.
Guard change!
in this cabin.
Fuel and candles.
We have long suspected this.
We think he stayed here a while.
Ready? The border is coming up.
Not far to go now!
Is this yours?
Answer the question!
Is that your toe?
I want to know where he is!
Careful!
He may be armed.
Stop!
Yes, what is it?
There's a reason for this.
There's a reason
you've survived, Jan.
What?
Jan.
It's over now.
You can let go, Jan.
It's over now.
You're safe.
You can let go.
Listen.
Don't be afraid.
We'll put an end
to this madness.
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