The Dirty Dozen: The Fatal Mission Page #7

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General, as you know, I haven't been

a great admirer of Major Wright,

but I'm sure he and his men

had a damn good try.

Well, that's damn nice

of you, colonel.

- But time is of...

- Excuse me, general.

We have just received word from

the British submarine Lion One.

Major Wright has attacked the train

just outside of Sofia, Bulgaria,

and is on his way

to the Aegean.

All right!

You know, major, there may be

12 high-ranking party members

or government officials

upon that train.

Yes, general.

If I call for a cease-fire

and negotiations,

you will take no further actions

until I give the command.

I understand, general.

The prime concern, of course,

is to rescue our men.

The second concern

is to make sure

that none of these damned

Americans leave here alive.

There they are, sergeant.

All right, spread the word.

Get everybody off the train.

Go ahead. Move it.

What about the Nazis in 2420?

They wanted the train,

we're gonna give it to them.

All right, everybody out

and off the train.

Come on, jump down!

Commence firing!

Let's go!

All right, Dravko, let's go.

Wipe them out!

Get to your gun!

I was always telling you

to take it easy, Shorty.

All right, sergeant.

The Germans will have

reinforcements here in 15 minutes.

Let's get out of here

and link up with the sub.

I'm not going with you.

I can't.

What are you talking about?

I mean, there's nothing

for you back there.

Oh, yes, there is.

Every reason that I gave you

to go is also a reason to stay.

My husband, my brother,

my whole family.

My comrades.

My life is here, always.

Where would you go?

Back to Yugoslavia

to join Tito's Partisans.

You will come back.

Tell me that you will come back.

Damn right.

Let's move it out.

Let's go, soldier!

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