Band of Brothers - Bastogne
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Part six - Bastogne

Winters: "Doc, doc, doc."

Winters: "Kommen sie hier." (Come here)

Winters: "Kommen sie hier, schnell!" (Come here, quickly)

Winters: "Schnell!"

Winters: "Doc, bandage."

Winters: "Take him back to Regiment."

Col. Sink: "Gents, you all know Gen. McAuliffe, acting division commander."

McAuliffe: "Give it to me straight."

Strayer: "We've been taking ground in one position, general, losing it in another."

Strayer: "Now it looks like a stand-off, we're digging in on the edge of the forest."

Winters: "We're under sporadic artillery fire, general. We're taking a lot of hits and we have no aid station."

Winters: "We've run out of food, we have no winter clothes and we have little or no ammo."

Winters: "The line's spread so thin, the enemy wanders into out CP to use our trenches, sir. We just can't cover the line."

Col. Sink: "Morning, Capt. Nixon. You got anything to add for Gen. McAuliff?"

Nixon: "General... Uh, yes, sir."

Nixon: "General, I took a walk on our line about 0300 last night. I couldn't find the 501st on our right flank. I tied it in with a squad from our 2nd Platoon,
but sir, we've got some considerable gaps in our perimeter."

Strayer: "I don't have enough people, sir. We're spread too damn thin."

McAuliffe: "Hold the line, colonel. Close the gaps. This goddamn fog won't lift anytime soon, so you can forget about air cover."

McAuliffe: "Your 1st Battalion just pulled out of Foy, Krauts on their tail. Tanks, artillery. Got no backup. There's a lot of shit headed this way."

Winters: "Doc?"

Roe: "Can I scrounge a bandage from your aid kit, sir?"

Winters: "How are you fixed?"

Roe: "No plasma, couple of bandages, practically no morphine."

Roe: "In fact, I tried to find my way up to 3rd Battalion looking for supplies, but I lost my way."

Winters: "If you can't get over to 3rd, hook up with Doc Ryan. He'll fix you up what he has to spare."

Roe: "Thanks, captain."

Winters: "Eugene? Get everything you can; you're gonna need it."


Roe: "Spina."

Spina: "Doc..."

Roe: "What's happening?"

Spina: "We're digging in right along the line."

Roe: "Yeah?"

Spina: "Yeah. This is it. So, what'd you get?"

Roe: "I got-- uh, I got this, and I got myself a Kraut bandage."

Spina: "What? This is it?"

Roe: "Yeah, that's it. That's all we got."

Roe: "You know, 1st Battalion pulled out of Foy. Heavy casualties."

Spina: "So if they're pulling back, what the hell are we doing sitting here?"

Roe: "We need morphine. This is all I got."

Roe: "You got extra scissors?"

Spina: "Just the one."

Roe: "Damn..."

Dike: "First Sergeant Lipton?"

Lipton: "Sir."

Dike: "What's this? Two medics in one hole?"

Spina: "Yes, sir."

Dike: "Well what's gonna happen to us, if you take a hit, huh?"

Lip: "Sir?"

Dike: "First Sergeant, where's my foxhole?"

Lipton: "It's back here, sir. Maybe you missed it, huh? I'll walk you back, sir. You're a bit close the line here."

Dike: "Goddamn it."


Roe: "Sgt. Guarnere. Did you keep any morphine from Holland?"

Guarnere: "No. Hey, doc, I gotta talk to you."

Roe: "How's that leg?"

Guarnere: "The hell with the leg, I'm pissing needles!"

Roe: "Later."

Roe: "You seen them?"

Smokey: "No, but they're out there. Depend on it."

Smokey: "Cup of Joe, doc?"

Roe: "No. Gordon, I need scissors. You got scissors? Sharp scissors."

Smokey: "Scissors? Well, let's see, I'll have to check the sewing room. Might be upstairs in the study, the skinny old drawer of the desk."

Roe: "All right. What about an extra syrette in your aid kit, huh?"

Smokey: "Hide your morphine, guys--"

Malarkey: "Muck, you all right?"

Muck: "I'm good."

Roe: "Muck! Malarkey! Penkala!"

Malarkey: "We're okay!"

Muck: "Will you look at this shit? They peppered my helmet!"

Muck: "Hey, doc! Doc! Morphine! Here, take it."

Roe: "Where's Penkala?!"

Malarkey: "Christ knows."

Penkala: "Medic! Doc! Medic"

Roe: "You guys hit?"

Babe: "Jesus, doc, what are you doing?"

Julian: "You crazy?"

Babe: "What are you looking at him for? Watch the goddamn line!"

Roe: "You got a syrette?"

Babe: "What?"

Penkala: "Medic!"

Babe: "Go."

Bull: "Doc!"

Roe: "Penkala!"

Penkala: "It's the artery! I can feel it!"

Roe: "Penkala, let go!"

Penkala: "It's the goddamn artery!"

Roe: "Penkala, loosen your fingers, goddamn it! Loosen them now!"

Penkala: "I'll bleed to dead."

Bull: "Relax your arm, Penk! Come on!"

Roe: "It's not the artery."

Penkala: "I ain't going back, doc."

Roe: "What?"

Penkala: "I ain't going nowhere, not in this shit!"

Roe: "You don't wanna go out in this shit and you're yelling "medic"?"

Penkala: "I don't need to go back to no aid station!"

Roe: "Well you're in luck, Penkala. We don't got no aid station."

Roe: "Penkala, scissors. I need scissors. You got scissors?"

Penkala: "What the hell I need scissors for?"

Roe: "Got your aid kit?"

Roe: "Right, well you don't need this. Not yet. I do."

Spina: "Who got hit?"

Roe: "Penkala."

Roe: "All right, here, this is what I want you to do. I want you to take someone and work your way over to 3rd Battalion, all right? You know what we need.
Bandages, plasma, what ever you can beg, you beg, all right?"

Roe: "And get me some goddamn scissors. I can't get any. And you get yourself a hot meal too, huh? Go."


Babe: "You know, he told me he's a goddamn virgin."

Spina: "Who?"

Babe: "The replacement in my foxhole, Julian."

Spina: "Yeah?"

Babe: "Goddamn virgin. Just a kid."

Spina: "The only virgin I know is the Virgin Mary."

Spina: "Hey, Babe? Where the hell are we?"

Babe: "This way."

Spina: "I don't like it..."

Babe: "Where the hell is 3rd Battalion?"

Babe: "Shit!"

Spina: "Come on."

Babe: "Give me a hand!"

German soldier: "Hinkle? Scheisse!" (Shit)

Babe: "Come on, Spina, move!"

Spina: "I'm moving! I'm moving!"

Anonymous soldier: "We can spare a few bandages, but that's it. No morphine. Gonna have to go back to Bastogne for plasma."

Spina: "Bastogne? It took us an hour to find you!"

Anonymous soldier: "Doesn't your surgeon have plasma?"

Spina: "We don't have one. No surgeon, no aid station, no nothing. Just me and my buddy."

Anonymous soldier: "Sorry, guys, but we just can't help you."

Anonymous soldier: "Take cover!"

Anonymous soldier: "Get your butts out of here! We're pulling back!"


Malarkey: "Should have shot Hinkle in the ass!"

Muck: "Hinkle nearly shot him in the ass!"

Babe: "Hey, God bless you."

Malarkey: "These smell like my armpit!"

Muck: "At least your armpit's warm."

Anonymous soldier: "You want syrup with that?"

Malarkey: "Be honest, what's in these things anyway, huh?"

Anonymous soldier: "Nothing you won't eat, Malarkey."

Muck: "I won't eat Malarkey."

Julian: "Hey! Hey, maybe Hinkle would like your share, huh?"

Babe: "I should have shot him when I had the chance."

Penkala: "You were running backwards, Babe?"

Peacock: "Anybody seen Lt. Dike?"

Malarkey: "Try Battalion CP, sir."

Muck: "Try Paris."

Malarkey: "Try Hinkle."

Penkala: "Hinkle, sweety, I'm home."

Babe: "Hey, Eugene. Lt. Dike' got a full aid kit. Try him."

Malarkey: "Yeah, I'm sure he's not using his."

Julian: "Maybe Hinkle's got a syrette for you."

Penkala: "Eat your strudel."

Malarkey: "Hinkle Vinkle, eat ze armpit, huh?"


Roe: "Lt. Dike. Lieutenant."

Roe: "Can you spare something from your aid kit, sir? I'm real short. I need syrettes."

Dike: "What, morphine?"

Roe: "Yes, sir."

Dike: "What happens if I get hit?"

Roe: "I'll be there, sir."

Dike: "Syrette's in here, right?"

Roe: "Yes, it is."

Dike: "Here. I don't plan on getting hit."

Roe: "Thank you, sir."

Roe: "Heffron. Hey, Heffron, you okay?"

Babe: "Gene, what is with the Heffron bullshit, huh? You know my name. Why don't you use it?"

Roe: "Uh, it's Edward, right?"

Babe: "Edward? Are you serious?! Only the goddamn nuns call me "Edward"."

Roe: "Hey, listen. I need to know if you kept your morphine from Holland?"

Babe: "No, you asked me already! Remember?"

Roe: "No. I don't recall."


Roe: "Hey...(to More and Smokey)"

Roe: "Gordon, you want me?"

Smokey: "Oh yeah, morphine. 3rd Platoon ponied up the contraband."

Smokey: "You still looking for scissors?"

Roe: "Yes, I am."

Smokey: "Perconte."

Roe: "Perconte..."

Smokey: "Doc...(coffee)"

Roe: "Thank you."

Smokey: "Oh, and you better check on Joe Toye out on the OP. He's missing something."

Roe: "Thanks."


Roe: "You guys okay?"

McClung: "They got hot food. Can you smell it?"

Roe: "Toye, you missing something?"

Toye: "Home."

McClung: "Ask him to dance, doc."

Roe: "Toye, show me your feet."

Toye: "You watch the goddamn line, McClung."

Roe: "Where are your boots?"

Toye: "In Washington, up in Gen. Taylor's ass."

Roe: "I don't believe this..."

Toye: "I can move better in bare feet, doc."

Roe: "W-what happened?"

Toye: "Took them off to dry my goddamn socks and they got blown to hell, okay?"

Roe: "Well, what's your size?"

Toye: "Nine, just like everybody else."

Martin: "Frank, you keep cleaning those teeth, the Germans will see you a mile away. Shoot you dead."

Perconte: "That's right, Pee Wee. You keep laughing."

Sisk: "Hey, doc."

Perconte: "Doc, that's my stuff. Aww, come on, doc..."

Roe: "What, you got a drug store in here?"

Perconte: "No, I own my stuff."

Perconte: "Well, what are you looking for?"

Roe: "Scissors. Thank you, Perconte."

Perconte: "Took my goddamn scissors!"

Roe: "Sgt. Guarnere."

Guarnere: "Marlene, is that you?

Guarnere: "Hey doc! Doc, come here."

Roe: "USO picking up syrettes. Alley, Liebgott, you got any?"

Liebgott: "No, got used in Holland, doc."

Alley: "You ain't using this stuff are you, doc? I mean personal, like."

Guarnere: "Hey doc. Doc, I still got the itching. Every time I pee, it's murder."

Roe: "I know, I'm sorry, but I just don't have penicillin for your biroute."

Guarnere: "What?!"

Roe: "Lieutenant. Make sure you move around a little, get your blood flowing."

Foley: "I can't feel my feet."

Roe: "Yeah, well, that's why you gotta move around. You know, so you don't get trench foot."

Foley: "Should I take my boots off?"

Roe: "All you gotta do is just loosen them up and keep moving."

Roe: "Sergeat, I'm sorry. Look I know it must be hell, but I can't help you, all right?"

Roe: "Just drink lots of water."

Guarnere: "Water?! It's pissing that hurts!"

Buck: "Shut it! Shut the hell up!"

Buck: "What's going on here, Bill? Who the hell's singing?"

Guarnere: "I'll find out, lieutenant."

Buck: "Stop them from singing."

Guarnere: "I'll shut them up."

Roe: "Lord, grant that I shall never seek to be consoled as to console, to be understood as to understand, or to be loved as to love with all my heart. With all my heart."


Sisk: "Medic!"

Sisk: "Medic! Medic!"

Roe: "Perconte, you getting a jeep?"

Perconte: "I'm on it."

Sisk: "Look at my leg!"

Perconte: "Easy CP. Easy CP, this is Perconte."

Roe: "Bear with me, bear with me."

Perconte: "Sisk has been hit. I need a jeep. I repeat: I need a jeep now."

Perconte: "Get it moving goddamn it! We need it now!"

Perconte: "You'll be all right, Sisk."

Roe: "Okay, Sisk. It ain't that bad, ain't that bad."

Sisk: "Ain't that bad?"

Roe: "Okay, one pull"

Sisk: "No! Doc, save the morphine. I can make it. I can make it. Save it." 

Roe: "All right, let's get him out of here."

Roe: "Where's the goddamn jeep?"

Sisk: "I don't know, but I hear it."

Sisk: "Jesus Christ!"

Perconte: "Skinny, you got blood all over my trousers!"

Sisk: "I'm real sorry, Frank!"

Roe: "Get him up."

Perconte: "Damn it, Skinny..."

Roe: "Tell Spina I went in for plasma."

Anonymous soldier: "All the tanks, artillery, all pulled back to here. We got no backup beyond Bastogne. This is it."

Anonymous soldier: "The Krauts captured the 326th Medical. They took everybody: Doctors, medics, the whole shebang. We got nothing."

Anonymous soldier: "They're giving the boys hooch for the pain."

Roe: "He took a mortar hit. Watch the leg."

Sisk: "Yeah, watch the leg."

Roe: "Get him in."

Roe: "Coming through. Move it, fellas."

Renée: "No, no. Here. Put him here."

Anonymous soldier: "Yes, ma'am."

Renée: "Is he bad?"

Roe: "No, lower-leg wound. No morphine."

Roe: "Nurse. Have you got plasma I can--"

Renée: "Wait. Please."

Roe: "Hey, what's going on here? Why ain't these men evacuated?"

Anonymous medic: "We can't evacuate. We're cut off. This is as far as it goes."

Sisk: "I'm in heaven, doc."

Roe: "Nurse."

Renée: "This way."

Roe: "I need morphine. I need bandages. Whatever you got. We got nothing."

Renée: "Okay, I can give you a little, but not a lot."

Renée: "You can have this today."

Roe: "You got plasma?"

Renée: "A little. Are you a surgeon?"

Roe: "No. We don't got no surgeon."

Roe: "What's this?"

Renée: "From the bed."

Roe: "What, sheets?"

Renée: "Yes, for bandages."

Roe: "Okay."

Roe: "Merci."

Roe: "Comment t'appelles-tu?" (What is your name?)

Renée: "My name is Renée."

Roe: "I'm Gene. Eugene Roe."

Renée: "Where are you from?"

Roe: "Louisiana. Half-Cajun."

Roe: "Et toi, tu viens d'où?" (Where are you from?)

Renée: "Bastogne."

Roe: "Can you get me back to the line?"

Anonymous soldier: "Sure."

Renée: "Eugene!"

Renée: "Chocolat. Pour vous." (Chocolate. For you.)


Anonymous soldier (priest): "Fight well for you God and your country. God bless you all. Stay safe."

Muck: "That's it, guys. Nothing more to worry about. We gonna die now, we gonna die in a state of grace. Isn't that right, Babe?"

Spina: "Battalion want a reconnaissance partol. Kraut-hunting."

Roe: "All right, I'll go. Take these. Give the boots to Joe Toye. Tell him they're a nine."

Luz: "Peacock's leading, right?"

Hoobler: "Right."

Luz: "Great. That asshole couldn't find a snowball in a blizzard."

Julian: "Sarge."

Martin: "Yeah, Julian?"

Julian: "Let me be the lead scout."

Martin: "Back in line, private."

Peacock: "That's it. Let's move out!"

Martin: "Tactical columns, gentlemen."

Martin: "Doc, doc, it's a combat patrol. Why don't you stay back and keep your ass out of trouble?"

Roe: "Yes, sergeant."

Martin: "Yeah."

Martin: "Come on, Hoobler. Pick it up."

Martin (to Julian): "Right, move on."

Martin: "Go."

Anonymous German: "Feuer!" (Fire)

Martin: "Get down! Get down!"

Martin: "Shit."

Martin: "Bull! Christenson! Up on line!"

Christenson: "Johnny!"

Martin: "We got a man down!"

Bull: "What have we got?"

Martin: "Kid's down; Julian."

Bull: "We gotta make a move!"

Babe: "I can get him, sarge!"

Martin: "Suppressing fire!"

Bull: "Suppressing fire!"

Luz: "One man down. Easy."

Martin: "Covering fire!"

Bull: "Hold them down!"

Luz: "Easy CP, I have one man down."

Babe: "Okay, stay there. Don't move! Stop moving or they'll keep shooting!"

Roe: "What's happening, sir?"

Peacock: "We're pulling back. We made contact. I gotta get to the CP."

Babe: "Don't move! Don't move or they'll keep firing! Stop moving! Oh Christ."

Babe: "Fuck. Sarge, what--"

Foley(?): "Pull back! We gotta pull back!"

Bull: "Let's get out of here!"

Martin: "Let's go! Let's go! Let's go!"

Bull: "Move!"

Martin: "Go!"

Babe: "Come on, stay with us! Stay with us! Hold on! Julian! Stay with us! Look at me! Stay with us! Look at me! Hold on!"

Martin: "Heffron, move!"

Babe: "Don't move, Julian, we're coming back!"

Babe: "We'll get you out of here, just hold on!"

Foley: "Go! Let's go!"

Anonymous soldier: "On me! Move!"

Anonymous soldier: "Where the hell are we?"

Anonymous soldier: "Straight ahead! Straigh ahead!"

Hoobler: "Doc! Doc!"

Anonymous soldier: "Set it up on the rock!"

Luz: "Easy CP. Easy CP. Lightning, over."

Luz: "I need an A-jeep at the CP."

Anonymous soldier: "Eyes sharp! Eyes sharp!"

Luz: "Okay, I got you a jeep, doc."

Luz: "Hang on, we'll get you out."

Nixon: "Martin? Martin!"

Martin: "Sir?"

Nixon: "What's going on?"

Martin: "They got Julian!"

Babe: "He's still alive!"

Martin: "We don't know that!"

Babe: "We gotta go get him, sir!"

Nixon: "Did you hit their OP or their line?"

Martin: "Their line, sir!"

Babe: "We gotta go back to get Julian out of there!

Nixon: "No. Fall back!"

Anonymous soldier: "We lost Peacock?"

Anonymous soldier: "No, he's back at the CP."

Luz: "You okay, doc?"

Nixon: "Come on, Martin! Fall back! Get him outta here!"

Luz: "We gotta go back, doc."

Luz: "Doc, we gotta move now, doc! Come on! Let's go!"

Luz: "Doc, now! Let's go!"

Martin: "Move! Let's go! Back, fall back!"

Martin: "We couldn't get to him, captain. We tried. Babe tried. We couldn't get to him."

Winters: "Hey, Bull. Let me sit in here with you guys."


Roe: "Heffron."

Roe: "Toye."

Roe: "What you doing out here?"

Toye: "Thanks for the boots, doc. Doing fine."

Roe: "Are you still having trouble with your feet?"

Roe: "Show me. Let me see it."

Roe: "It's trench foot, Toye. If it turns gangrene, you could lose it."

Toye: "I ain't coming off the line, doc."

Roe: "Well, you gotta stay dry. Massage your feet. Change socks every day and dry the wet ones around your neck."

Toye: "Trying."

Roe: "Do it."

Toey: "I'm working on it."

Roe: "Oh, have you seen Heffron?"

Toye: "No. Why?"

Roe: "He ain't in his hole."

Toye: "Fuck."


Roe: "Got you."

Roe: "Heffron."

Roe: "Edward."

Roe: "Eat it. Good."

Roe: "All right..."

Babe: "I promised him if he got hit, I'd get his stuff and bring it to his mom. You know?"

Babe: "Now the fucking Krauts'll strip him."

Roe: "Hey, no, it's okay--"

Babe: "It's not! It's not okay. I should have got to him."

Spina: "Hey, what do you call those people again? Those Cajun healers?"

Roe: "Traiteurs."

Roe: "You know, my grandma was a traiteuse."

Spina: "Your grandmother? No shit?"

Roe: "No, she was. Laid her hands on people and cured them. Took away sickness, cancer, you name it."

Spina: "Your grandma did that? You're shitting me."

Roe: "I remember she used to pray a lot."

Spina: "Yeah, I guess she had to."

Roe: "Talked to God about the pain she pulled out. Asked him to carry it away."

Roe: "That's what she did."

Spina: "I'm still trying to figure why they picked me for a medic. God knows."

Spina: "Snap of a finger and just like that, you're a medic."

Spina: "I've had enough playing doctor. Hey, how about you?"


Lipton: "Take cover! Come on, doc!"

Lipton: "Cease fire! Cease fire, goddamn it!"

Roe: "Sergeant, I don't understand! It was our own planes!"

Lipton: "Shhh."

Lipton: "C-47s. They're bringing supplies. It's a drop. It's a drop. Come on!"

Lipton: "All right, you help the doc. The rest of you, come with me."

Anonymous soldier: "Medic! Someone give us a hand here! Help!"

Renée: "This one through here. Now!"

Roe: "The artery. We gotta find the artery."

Renée: "Anna! Anna!"

Roe: "Where does she come from? The black girl."

Renée: "The Congo."

Roe: "How'd she get here?"

Renée: "Just like me. She came to help."

Renée: "Chocolat?"

Renée: "What?"

Roe: "You hands."

Renée: "My hands?"

Roe: "You're a good nurse."

Renée: "No. I never want to treat another wounded man again. I'd rather work in a butcher's shop."

Roe: "But your touch calms people. That's a gift from God."

Renée: "No, it's not a gift. God would never give such a painful thing."

Anonymous soldier: "Nurse! Nurse! We need some help over here!"

Anonymous soldier: "Got shrapnel through the stomach."

Renée: "How bad is it? Okay, get this one in first."


Buck: "Now we know how they felt."

Babe: "What? Who?"

Buck: "The legionnaires. When they were watching the hunns. Goths, the Visigoths."

Guarnere: "Visigoths? Jesus Christ."

Buck: "Barbarians. They came right through here. Right through these trees, just sweeping down to burn the shit out of Rome."

Guarnere: "That's a hell of a long ride."

Babe: "So, what's college like, Buck? You got time to hit the books with cheerleaders running fingers through your hair?"

Buck: "Hell, Babe, I can't even remember."

Guarnere: "Hey, it's doc."

Roe: "Sergeant. Heffron. Lieutenant. Wrap up."

Guarnere: "Never calls anybody by their nickname."

Babe: "He once called me Edward."

Guarnere: "Is that right?"

Buck: "Edward? That's you name?"

Babe: "Yeah."

Buck: "Funny, you... you don't look like an Edward."


Lipton: "Hey, doc. It's gonna get busy, pal."

Lipton: "Hold your fire, boys. Don't let them draw you out."

Anonymous soldier: "Hold your fire!"

Lipton: "Stay ready, boys."

Anonymous soldier: "What the hell are we gonna hit those things with, Lip?!"

Lipton: "Hold your fire. Get ready, Walter!"

Anonymous soldier: "Stay in your holes, guys!"

Lipton: "All you 3rd Platoon, stay ready!"

Alley: "Smokey's hit!"

Alley: "Medic!"

Spina: "Hey, Gene! Let's go! Come on, let's go!"

Anonymous soldier: "Medic!"

Roe: "Okay. Go!"

Alley: "Smokey."

Smokey: "Hi, Mo."

Alley: "I got it. I'm keeping it for you."

Roe: "Smoke!"

Smokey: "I can't feel my legs, Gene."

Roe: "Take it easy. My foxhole! Get the plasma, now!"

Anonymous soldier: "Here they come!"

Roe: "Yeah, I got it. Go!"

Lipton: "Machine guns, open fire!"

Roe: "Sergeant Lipton!"

Lipton: "Doc, we gotta get the hell outta here."

Lipton: "Hey, hey, come on. Stay with us, Smokey. Stay with us!" 

Lipton: "Doc, we gotta get the hell outta here!"

Lipton: "You ready? All right, go!"

Roe: "Stop. We gotta stop."

Lipton: "All right."

Roe: "Take the plasma."

Lipton: "Hey. Hey, come on, Walter."

Lipton: "Come on, buddy."

Lipton: "Hurry, doc. Come on, doc. I gotta get back to the line."

Roe: "Okay, okay."

Smokey: "Lip."

Lipton: "Yeah, buddy?"

Smokey: "You're standing on my hand."

Lipton: "Sorry, pal."

Lipton: "Look, I'll get you another Purple Heart for it."

Lipton: "Hey! Hey! Hey, give us a hand!"

Lipton: "I got you a ride, doc."

Anonymous soldier: "Jones!"

Jones (medic): "Give it here. Okay, put him here."

Jones: "Where's his tag? Where's his tag? What's wrong with him?"

Roe: "Paralyzed."

Jones: "What?"

Roe: "He's paralyzed. Can't feel a thing."

Renée: "Eugene?"

Renée: "Eugene."

Anonymous soldier: "Renée!"

Renée: "Are you--"

Anonymous soldier: "Renée, I need some help here."

Renée: "Are you all right?"


Anonymous soldier (cook): "Here you go, man."

Babe: "One for the doc."

Babe: "Doc..."

Col. Sink: "We're all sitting down to a Christmas eve dinner of turkey and hooch back at the Division CP."

Col. Sink: "Damned if I don't like old Joe Domingus' rancid-ass beans better."

Col. Sink: "Hello, Easy Company."

Easy: "Hello, sir."

Winters: "Hello, sir."

Col. Sink: "General McAuliffe sent a message to the entire division. Thought maybe your people'd like to hear it."

Winters: "That should be your prerogative, sir."

Col. Sink: "Men... General McAuliffe wishes us all a 'Merry Christmas'."

Col. Sink: "'What's merry about this all, you ask? Just this: We've stopped cold everything that's been thrown at us from the North, East, South and West.'"

Col. Sink: "'Now, two days ago the German commander demanded our honorable surrender to save the U.S.A. encircled troops from total annihilation.'"

Col. Sink: "'The German commander received the following reply: 'To the German commander: Nuts!'"

Col. Sink: "We're giving our country and our loved ones at home a worthy Christmas present, and being privilidged to take part in this gallant
feat of arms, we're truly making ourselves a Merry Christmas.'"

Col. Sink: "Merry Christmas to you all and God bless you."

Easy: "Nuts, sir! Nuts! Nuts!"


German soldiers: "Stille Nacht! Heil'ge Nacht!" (Silent Night! Holy night!)

German soldiers: "Alles schläft; einsam wacht," (All's asleep, one sole light,)

German soldiers: "Nur das traute heilige Paar," (Just the faitful and holy pair,)

German soldiers: "Holder Knab' im lockigten Haar," (Lovely boy-child with curly hair,)

German soldiers: "Schlafe in himmlischer Ruh!" (Sleep in heavenly peace!)

Buck: "Bill."

Buck: "Picture of my girl."

Guarnere: "Good-looking broad, Buck."

Buck: "She's... She's finished with me."

Guarnere: "Yeah?"

Buck: "Yeah."

Buck: "Yeah, she's a..."

Guarnere: "Just in time for Christmas, huh?"

Buck: "Just in time for Christmas."

Malarkey: "Oh shit! I almost forgot."

Malarkey: "'Lucky Strikes means fine tobacco.'"

Muck: "Where the hell did you get those?!"

Malarkey: "Merry Christmas, fellas. You gotta thank jolly old 'Saint Luz'."

Muck: "Beautiful."

Muck: "Here you go, Penk."

Penkala: "I am shaking so goddamn much, I feel like I'm dancing."

Muck: "Here you go, buddy. Here you go."

Martin: "Frank, what are you doing?"

Perconte: "It's Christmas, Pee Wee."

Hoobler: "Yo, Frank."

Perconte: "What is it?"

Hoobler: "Lemon powder snow cone."

Perconte: "Pass."

Hoobler: "Merry fucking Christmas."

Winters: "Harry. Fire's not a good idea."

Welsh: "Just a couple of minutes."

Welsh: "We're in a dell."

Winters: "A dell? Like where fairies and gnomes live?"

Nixon: "I swear I thought I could smell a fire."

Nixon: "I did smell a fire. Are you out of your mind?"

Winters: "No, we're in a dell."

Nixon: "Huh?"

Winters: "Down!"

Nixon: "Put out the fire!"

Winters: "Medic!"

Nixon: "This is Capt. Nixon. I need an A-jeep to 2nd Battalion CP."

Winters: "Stay still, Harry!"

Nixon: "Peacock, put that out!"

Nixon: "Repeat: A-jeep to 2nd Battlaion CP."

Winters: "Medic! Roe! Doc!"

Spina: "Doc!"

Babe: "Gene."

Spina: "Come on, doc."

Babe: "Is he hurt?"

Spina: "I don't know."

Babe: "Move!"

Spina: "We gotta go."

Babe: "All right, go."

Babe: "Eugene. Gene, come on, get up. The captain's yelling. Come on, get up!"

Roe: "Okay..."

Babe: "Okay! Okay, get up. Not okay, lie down. Okay, get up! Come on! Move. Jesus Christ."

Babe: "Oh, my hand! My goddamn hand!"

Winters: "Roe!"

Welsh: "Oh, Jesus!"

Winters: "Roe."

Winters: "Stay still, Harry."

Nixon: "It's just a scratch, Harry."

Winters: "Jeep's on its way. Hang tough."

Roe: "Towel."

Roe: "I got morphine in my pocket. Give it to him."

Winters: "Where do you want it?"

Roe: "Opposite thigh."

Winters: "Okay."

Roe: "Elevate his head."

Roe: "Get him up."

Winters: "There you go, soldier, take that."

Winters: "Eugene, get yourself into town. Get a hot meal."

Anonymous soldier: "Get out! Quick!"

Anonymous soldier: "Stay out of there! Are you nuts?"

Anonymous soldier (medic): "Medic! Get your ass out here! Come on!"


Nixon: "Report, every hour, on the hour, on the radio, or I don't know where the hell you are."

Roe: "Everything okay?"

Roe: "Babe?"

Babe: "Yeah."

Roe: "Hey, how'd you do that?"

Babe: "You did that."

Roe: "I'll fix it up."

Babe: "Hey, Gene, you called me 'Babe'."

Roe: "I did? When?"

Babe: "Just now."

Roe: "Babe."

Roe: "I guess I did."

Babe (Roe imitation): "Babe."

Roe: "Heffron, watch the goddamn line."


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