Wild Gees, The Page #7
- Year:
- 1978
- 22 Views
you've got to think about tomorrow
- That's Kalima
- Picturesque
- Sandy? - Sir? - Post guards,
send a patrol into the village
- Tosh, come on.
- Sir
This will do for now
If your white friends in South Africa
could see you now...
Oh, kaffir,
if you think you can ride me through the
bush like a mule and laugh at me,
you can bloody well crawl
We've carried you people on our backs
ever since we came to this country
It's the other way round I believe
Is it? You need me to save your
miserable black life right now
I do. And you need me to save yours
We need each other, white man
and that's the way it should be.
We've got the whole world using us,
destroying Africa
For me, "freedom" is just a another
label for the upgrade of slavery
and the final bloodbath is coming,
between blacks and whites,
and then between black and black
when you whites have left
Africa without support
Man, we have built your countries
and now you are kicking us out
of almost all of them
robbing your own people blind
You're crying about outside oppression
while killing each other
in great big batches
Now once you have
something better to offer
You come and see us
We both have something better to offer
Listen to me. Because the white
south will be next unless they learn
You're joking. The whites were born
here, we're just as African as you are
And don't make any mistake.
We're going to stay
I'm glad to hear that
You need to join us for a better future
Join you?
We've got to learn to care
for each other
or they'll be nothing left of our Africa
except battlefields
You have a point there.
But do you have an answer?
I have the will to look for one
We must forgive you for the past and you
must forgive us for the present
If we have no future together,
then we have no future
That's what I believe in,
and that's what I'm going to die for
You're beginning to sound good to me
Maybe we need you,
maybe you are just the man
Alright
Let's get moving
Maybe I'm a bloody fool,
but I'm going to take you there
Let's see if you are lying
Just hang on tight, bloke
Heavenly Father, what's going on?
What's going on?
Get out of my village
You heathens!
You Godless heathens!
Why did you come to my church?
I've got women and children,
waiting to be slaughtered
Tosh, why those shots?
It was nothing, sir. It was just a pig
Father Geoghagen... good God...
I thought you were dead... long ago
Looking at you and your guns... I am
We need your help
To kill your brothers?
I hope not
Always the same,
but I'm glad to see you
I hate the sight of you.
I want you out of my village
Let's talk about it over there
Come on, let's go
- Witty, over here.
- Get your lovely arses out of here
Witty's holding the fort!
Stay down!
Come on, my pretties. Show yourselves
Witty!
Pieter... come here
Come on my dears! Where are you?
Well look at you, you big bastards
What a shame we can't be friends
- Leave him to me.
- You're welcome
Don't worry. We'll make it
Come on, Colonel Faulkner
Leave me you will go faster
Oh no, kaffir
I have to bring you back
Don't die
Please don't die
Let's go
Spread out
Mr Limbani
Please
You can leave him now Mr President.
He's dead
- How do you feel?
- As you would say, Mr Faulkner,
I'm just hanging on
Tell me if I'm wrong
You want my people to rise up and fight
I'd like your country to be yours, sir
- Yes, so would I. But I think spears
against machine guns was not a plan
If you started it, there'd be
something to back us up
It's happened before
Copper can be powerfully persuasive
I've been through all of it with him,
and God knows we've got enough
commitment but we have no chance
I've heard all that before
I'll tell you now, the Simbas have got
About an hour ago,
there's more following
What the devil are we doing here then?
Possibly saving a good man
for a better day
With 30 men? What are we meant
to do, walk out of Africa?
Allen, believe me, these people have got
nothing to fight for
There's nowhere to run
God in heaven, it's true. I didn't truly
believe the rumour
We're a little pressed for time, Father
- You're Faulkner.
- That's right
Don't call me "Father",
you murdering pig
I have no time to discuss my
finer qualities with you now
Get those elders to have a look at him
I'd like to talk to my people
alone
I believe you want to start
a civil war here, Faulkner
You'd be responsible for slaughter
and starvation the likes of which
you've never seen
You'll be up to your eyes in blood...
and you'll die, Faulkner. And all of us
I'm against you. And God's against you
And if you'll excuse the blasphemy,
we're both tough sons of b*tches
That sort of talk could get
back to the Vatican, Father
You shut your mouth!
I will turn these people against you,
in spite of Limbani,
Alright, that's enough!
The decision's being made in there
Alright
I offer you a bargain, Faulkner
About 3 miles from here,
through the bush
There's a mine airstrip,
with an old Dakota
just sitting on the side
You said what?
A Dakota. It's alright,
I've flown in it
And there's nothing between it and us,
but a deserted village
I'll lead you there myself
You've still got time to take Limbani
and leave us in peace
Well, Mr President
They say if they fight now, they'll die,
and they know it
They were willing,
but I can't do that, Mr Faulkner
I can't, do you understand?
I told them to bear their
spears and wait
and be ready for Limbani's return
They agreed
- Without understanding why.
- Alright
You rest here.
We're going to get you out
- We've got Limbani.
- Praise God
Praise Limbani. Now show us
where that aeroplane is
Shawn, take 4 men, check it out
and let me know
- We'll be following.
- Alright Allen
Sandy, get the men out and ready to move
We can't take the dead
Sir! Right, come on, at the double
You made the right decision, Allen
Limbani made it, I didn't
If he can't save his country from here,
the question is, what'll we do
with him once we get him out?
We knows? We may be back
again to do another contract
You never quit, do you?
If I did, I wouldn't have
don't laugh, but, er...
- that man in there...
- I know, he got to you, right?
Yes
There you are, boys
There she is, over there
Good afternoon
- Are you gonna fly this thing, or am I?
- What?
Keep going
We were lucky, Colonel
Yes, they could be anywhere.
We'll have to go ahead
Rafer, you're the rear-guard.
Jesse, take point and go like hell
- Sandy, look after Mr Limbani.
- Yes sir
- When there's no-one else about you
can call me Allen. - Yes sir
I think we've been spotted,
don't call back and
don't start up until we get there.
I want it quiet. Out
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