All language subtitles for Tour of Duty - 2x07 - I Wish It Would Rain.en

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[MEN CONVERSING INDISTINCTLY]

Good afternoon,
ladies and gentlemen.

My name is
Lieutenant Henry Driscoll.

Welcome to MACV.
I have a brief statement.

Elements of
the First Infantry Division

continued successful
reconnaissance

and force operations
near An Lac.

Numerous crew served

and individual weapons
were captured,

along with ammunition
and some documents.

Enemy body count was 76.

American casualties were light.
Questions?

Miss Devlin.

Is it true American troops

are crossing the border
into Cambodia?

Absolutely not.

[FRENCH ACCENT]
I have just returned
from the central highlands,

and I know for a fact
that your helicopter pilots

are firing rockets
over the Chu Pong Massif,

into Cambodia.

Mr. Fornier, that is totally
opposed to our policy.

But, lieutenant--

I'm sorry.
There's no more news today.

Thank you for coming.
Good day.

[REPORTERS ALL TALKING AT ONCE]

Is it just me, or does the truth
seem more elusive

every week?

The truth
is something

your generals
do not want to face.

Like the French
in '54?

Touch�. I just hope your fate
is not the same as ours.

Well, it might be

if our leaders keep
ignoring the truth,

but our job is
to remind them, right?

Just keep in mind

what they do to
the bearers of bad news.

[HELICOPTER BLADES WHIRRING]

Okay, we're circling back.

The LZ looks clean.

[SOLDIERS SHOUTING]

GOLDMAN:
We make an arc
from here to here.

We'll hit the border
in about two klicks.

We'll run north
up this stream

for about two more,

then we bend back
to this LZ.

All right. Johnson, Percell,
you get the guys to fan out.

Look for any signs
of activity,

sandal prints,
anything.

Then you put
the sensors out.

Look, if we get
into a fight,

are we allowed
to finish it?

As long
as it takes place

in the Republic
of South Vietnam, Percell.

You know the rules.

Rules Charlie
don't play by.

Those are the rules of the
United States government.

You'd think their
first rule--

All right, Percell,
let it go.

What's the saying?
"Ours isn't to reason why,

ours is just to do or die."

Something like that.
Let's get it done.

Johnson,
you got point.

Come on, Percell.
Let's get out of here.

All right,
what we got here

are genuine Ho Chi Minh
sandal prints.

Take a good look,
Short Round.

You're gonna see
a whole lot of these

before your tour's up.

They just come
walking right in, huh?

You tell
him, Taft.

Some people say they just
float in, Short Round,

only sit down
to answer calls of nature.

[MEN CHUCKLE]

[BIRDS CHIRPING]

[GUNFIRE]

[SOLDIERS SHOUTING]

Place the shot, Short Round!
Don't waste them!

Let's go, Third Squad!

Keep your eyes open
for booby traps!

[SOLDIERS SHOUTING]

[CRIES OUT]

Let's go!

SOLDIER:
Go, go, go!

[EXPLOSION]

[MAN SHOUTING IN VIETNAMESE]

Grenade!

[EXPLOSION]

[ALL SHOUTING]

[CRIES AND GRUNTING]

[SHOUTING IN VIETNAMESE]

SOLDIER:
They're headed for the river!

Let's go! Move!

Cease fire! Hold your fire!

Yo! Hold your fire!

SOLDIER: Cease fire!
Hold your fire!

Taft, Percell! Get back here!

Damn!

Are we just
gonna let them go?

I don't like it any better
than you do,

but that is
Cambodia over there.

That's the enemy over there!

It's a damn crime
we can't go after them!

They're just gonna
lay up over there

till we're worn out
and gone home.

Percell,
I've got my orders.

Come on, Percell,
use your head, now.

If we go over there
and get in trouble,

we've got nobody
to bail us out,

no artillery,
no air strike,

no John J. McKay
in his chopper.

You get killed over there,
Percell, you're listed as MIA.

The United States does not go
into Cambodia, gentlemen.

Let's go. Come on.

Move.

Come on, come on,
come on...

V.C. could be
close enough

to reach out
and kill me with a knife.

I'd never even be able
to see them.

Shh.

That's why
you're gonna learn

to use your ears
and nose.

[BIRDS AND CRICKETS CHIRPING]

Yeah.

Yeah, that's just
what we're looking for.

Okay, you guys go ahead
and rig the sensors.

I'm gonna hook up
with the main body.

Okay.

So it looks like they
use this path a lot.

Hopefully, these things
will pick up some movement.

Then we'll be able to
call in a little artillery

for a big old surprise.

Hey, you getting
all this?

Yeah, stuff
I'm gonna need

when I get through college
and go to work.

Oh yeah? Setting
out sensors?

What kind of
work is that?

I'm gonna be
a schoolteacher.

Hey, if I was you,
Short Round,

I wouldn't go from one war
into another, okay?

Look, while I'm
setting this one up,

you go down and find
a spot for another one

about 40 meters
down the path, okay?

New guys...

[EXPLOSION AND SCREAMING]

Short Round? Aah!

No!

Help me!
Short Round!

Oh, please, God!

Oh, God!

Taft!

Do something, Taft!

[SCREAMING]

[RETCHING]

Taft, help me!

Don't leave me!

[TAFT COUGHING]

God, it burns!

Short Round,
now, take it easy!

You take it easy,
you're gonna be okay!

No, shoot me!
Shoot me, Taft!

No. Medic!

Lieutenant,
you know it!

Hang in there!

[CRYING]

The pain!

Take away the pain!

Oh, God, Taft!

[SCREAMING]

God...

There's nothing left!

Taft!

Shoot me! Shoot me!
Shoot me, Taft!

[GUN COCKS]
Shoot me! Shoot me!

I'll kill them, Short Round.
Every one of them. I swear it.

Oh, God!

Don't leave me like this!

[EXHALES]

[BIRDS CHIRPING]

Oh, my God...

He's cut in half.

Spring-loaded mine.

Went off waist-level.

All right, let's
get him on a poncho.

GOLDMAN:
What the hell...?

Where's Taft?

Where's Taft?

[HEAVY BREATHING]

[LAUGHING]

[MEN SPEAKING VIETNAMESE]

[HAWKS, SPITS]

[SIGHS]

[KNIFE STABS]
[GRUNTS]

[SCREAMING]

Ah!

[SCREAMING]

[SCREAMS]

[DISTANT GUNFIRE]

LT, that's an M-16.

Looks like
we found Taft.

Damn him.

We going after him?

[DISTANT EXPLOSIONS]

We can't
cross that river.

[SPEAKING VIETNAMESE]

That's our man
over there, LT.

We can't leave him
hanging.

Yeah, maybe it's
the wrong river, LT.

You could go back a ways, LT,
and not see us go after him.

No, we're not leaving our man,
and I'm not going back.

Let's go.

Johnson, you're on point.

All right,
let's keep our intervals,

get this over with
quick as we can!

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Taft...

You okay?

[SIGHS]

I think you got some.

Did you see
Short Round?

Yeah, I saw him.

Come on, let's go.

Yeah.

[SOLDIERS SPEAKING INDISTINCTLY]

Hey, be careful
with him!

That's not
your damn laundry,

that's a friend
of mine!

All right,
take it easy now, Taft.

They're going to take
good care of him.

It don't mean
nothing.

It means a lot.
Where are you going?

The same place
I always go, sarge.

Secure my gear,
clean my weapon,

and get ready
for another day.

Can't let a little
thing like that

slow me down, right?

It's got to slow you down
sooner or later.

Come on.
Come on with me.

Where are we going?

Somebody
I want you to meet.

Well, what about
Short Round?

Short Round
would want you to.

Come on, now.
Come on.

Sorry, buddy.

DEVLIN: Myron,
I respect the fact

that you can't talk
about a mission.

But you keep asking me
questions, Alex.

I'm not asking you
specifics.

I want your opinion

on the rules
of engagement,

about our troops
not being allowed

to cross
into Cambodia.

I cannot answer questions
that are political.

But...

if you want my opinion
as a soldier,

I think
the policy's insane.

They keep sending us
into combat

with our hands tied,
and we're losing.

Thanks.

Now, as soon as
I finish this interview,

the rest of the day
is ours.

Mm. No more war.

Mm-hmm.

I promise.
Come on.

Right.
Promise.

[ROCK MUSIC PLAYING]

Boy, that looks
like fun.

Anything you ladies need
in the ville?

Dishpan hands?

Hey, we can pick you up
something for that.

Just don't get drunk
and miss curfew.

No, we wouldn't
do that.

See, we just want
to help McKay

transport something.

Yeah? I don't believe

McKay ain't gonna
stop off at Mama-san's.

Well, if he does, you know,
I guess we got to go with him.

He is an officer.

Officers
are in charge.

That's right.
Hey, enjoy, boys, enjoy!

They're gonna get drunk.
They're gonna get drunk.

Hey, you think McKay
might stop off

at Mama-san's?

Well, if he don't,

we better sneak off
and get us some--

FORNIER:
Gentlemen.

Gentlemen.

Jacques Fornier,
correspondent from La Cit�.

La what?

It's a newspaper in Paris.

Listen, I want to talk to you
about your mission yesterday.

My word of honor,
gentlemen:

I will only write
the truth.

Don't you want
your side told?

Our side
of what?

The story of American troops
crossing into Cambodia.

Where do you get
that stuff?

Listen, I do not judge you.

The enemy kills your friends,
runs away.

Who's to blame you
for following?

But perhaps if the world
could hear it from you,

they would understand.

No one's
gonna understand

unless
they've been there.

Let's go, Dan.
It sounds like a con.

I thought
the American soldier

was allowed
to think for himself.

I see I was wrong.

Where do you
get the attitude?

Do you plan to end
our discussion

with violence?

That is
the American way.

Oh, hey,
someone ought to

set this guy straight
about America.

Let's go, Danny.

I'll be at the
Golden Dragon.

I'll buy you a drink.

You can tell me
about your country.

One hour!

This will help you rest,
Specialist Taft,

and that's the most important
thing right now.

We'll talk when you're ready.

I never talked
to a headshrinker

before, uh...

Never thought
I'd have to.

You think I'm crazy?

No.

But you've had a terrible shock.

Nerves need to heal,
just like broken bones.

Sometimes talk is a cure.

Don't know what I'd talk about.

You don't have to say anything
right now.

Yeah, why don't you just
get some sleep, Taft, hmm?

What do you say?

Yeah.

We'll do
everything we can

to help you.

He might sleep
for 24 hours.

Yeah, he's probably gonna want
to sleep forever.

I'm sorry
to put you through this,

but my employees insisted
on having this party for me.

I head back to D.C. tonight.

That's no problem, Mr. Paul.

Mm! Ben, please.

[PAUL CHUCKLES]

DEVLIN:
All right, Ben.

I've been wanting
to do a story

on the American businessman
in Vietnam

for a while now.

It must be a strange position.

Well, all war is terrible,
no ifs, ands, or buts,

but... [CHUCKLES]

this one's really
helping my company.

We just signed
a $15-million contract

for unloading and storage
facilities at Cam Ranh Bay.

We got engineers over here,

and we'll be pouring concrete
in 60 days.

So in a way,

you almost have to be glad
there's a war going on.

Well, I can't deny
it's a great opportunity.

I guess soldiers need war too.

Is that what they need?

Ben, how long
have you been working

on these government contracts?

[PEOPLE CHATTERING]

TAYLOR:
So, what's the antenna
for, LT?

So you can pick up
some hip cowboy station

in Laos or something?

Hong Kong and Bangkok,
gentlemen.

This Armed Forces TV

is just a little
too tame for me.

You scrounge pretty good
for a white boy, sir.

Well, thanks,
Taylor.

Coming from you,

I guess
that's a compliment.

Why the stone-face,
Percell?

He got into an argument
with that French reporter.

Hey, I just
don't understand

why they let people
like that on the base.

Forget him.

You can't expect much
from a guy

who eats snails
and frog legs.

[LAUGHS]

There's a lot of companies
just like ours, Miss Devlin.

Small to medium,

just scratching by
on urban renewal contracts.

This war is like oxygen to us.

I'm sure your view is a lot
different from mine, lieutenant.

I'm just trying
to answer

the lady's questions.

No problem.

All this war-and-business talk
must not mean much

to a man who's been in combat.

Sometimes I wonder

what it's like
out in those jungles.

I-- I just can't get
a handle on it.

What--? What is it like?

Ben, I just have
a few more questions--

No, wait a minute. No.

Mr. Paul's
entitled to an answer.

What's it like?

Well, let's take yesterday.

There was this fresh-faced kid.

He, uh...

well, he could have been
a brain surgeon,

or he could have been
a bank robber, but...

he, uh, tripped this land mine,

and all of a sudden,
his body went one way

and his legs
went the other way.

I-- I'm sorry.
No, wait. Wait.

You're gonna miss the fun part.

You see, he wasn't dead.

He was hurting so bad that, uh,

he asked one of his buddies
to put a bullet in him.

Myron, please.

Is that what you wanted to hear?

Or maybe you want to hear

about how the V.C.
skin our guys alive sometimes.

Forget it.

You have a good day.

I'm sorry. Excuse me.

[SIGHS]

Remember me?

Remember.
Z-800 antenna.

That's my name.

No ready antenna.

You said 1:00.
I gave you a deposit.

Truck break down. Fix now.

You come back four hours,

I have.
Four hours?

Yeah, yeah.

You're sure?

Yeah, yeah, yeah!

[SIGHS]

Meet back here
at 1700 hours...

that is, if you boys

can keep yourselves
entertained till then.

Where you going,
LT?

Oh, Taylor,
there's ladies all over town

in need of my affection.

Let's go find our own wine,
women and song, Percell,

and I know
just the place.

Let's go
to the Golden Dragon.

Aw, come on, man.
Forget that Fornier.

He's just gonna
bring you down.

Well, I just want
to set him straight

about a couple things,
Taylor.

Then I'll go
anywhere you want to.

Well, do it in a hurry.

TAFT [MURMURING]:
Short Round...

Short Round...

[EXHALES]

[FOOTSTEPS APPROACHING]

Hey, buddy. Hey.

Hey, you can't go out there
dressed like that, man.

Either I go around you
or I go through you.

Oh, now--

[HONKY-TONK MUSIC PLAYING]

[MEN CHEERING AND SHOUTING]

PERCELL:
Your problem is

you only want
to see things one way.

Same thing
is happening to you

that happened
to the French in '54.

You're fighting
a losing battle.

We're not losing.
Look at Tet.

We kicked Uncle Ho's butt!

That proved that
the North Vietnamese

are still a viable,
aggressive fighting force,

not the defeated rabble,
as your generals claim.

Well, you know,
we could win this war

if they'd let us fight it.

Yes, but your government
is abandoning you.

President Johnson
just turned down

Westmoreland's request
for 250,000 more troops.

So we'll get 150.

You'll get none...

because the people
have turned on Johnson.

A new Gallup Poll
shows that 68% of Americans

feel that the war is either
standing still or being lost.

The press has
turned against you too.

Time, Newsweek,
even Walter Cronkite.

TAYLOR:
Who needs them?

Black soldiers
are starting to desert...

because they realize
how they are being used

to fight the white man's war.

Even your boxing champion,
Muhammad Ali,

refused to fight.

No one's deserting.
We're still here.

I could show you
black deserters

in Cho Lon.

Come with me?

[SCOFFS]

Cho Lon's like Cambodia.
It's off-limits.

Oh, I see...

You're brave enough
to go into Cambodia,

but not brave enough
for Cho Lon, huh?

GOLDMAN:
The guy was talking
like he was in Baltimore

instead of Vietnam.

I'm sure
he's a real nice guy.

He's probably got
a nice wife,

he's probably got
nice kids.

He's got a dog,
he's got a station wagon,

but he does not care about
what's going on here.

Look, he doesn't know
the war like you.

He gets it
from the tube,

sanitized.

Well, I'd like to take
a guy like that

and stick his face
in a sucking chest wound.

People should know
what happens

to the kids
that they send over here.

Hell, that's what Short Round
was, he was a kid.

I know, I know,

and that's what I try to tell
them about, all of it.

Well, I don't care
about all of it.

I care about the guys.

You think I don't?

Alex, if you did,

maybe you wouldn't
write articles

that might
cause guys grief

or jeopardize
their careers.

Look, I couldn't
respect myself

if I ignored
the truth here.

We are not talking
about respect, Alex.

We're talking
about judgment.

I don't know
about your job,

but all decisions
in mine

are not
black and white.

Everything depends
on the circumstances.

Everything
is a judgment call.

Well, international law
is black and white,

and so is our country's
foreign policy.

You know,
I don't think your men

would suffer
recriminations

for going
into Cambodia.

I mean, they were there,
weren't they?

[CHUCKLES]

I can't tell you that.

And the important thing
to remember

is that they didn't
go anywhere alone.

I was with them.

I don't know.
It just doesn't feel right.

Everybody's entitled
to a day off sooner or later.

Even you.

I know, but...
What about Taft?

I hate to leave the new ones.

You're gonna be seeing him
this afternoon.

Hell, the boy's probably
gonna sleep all day anyway.

I'm sorry, Zeke.

All doctors make the mistake

of thinking
they're indispensable.

You are
indispensable.

That's why burnout's bad news
for all of us.

Aren't we getting psychological.

It's the company
I've been keeping.

Let's go have some fun.

[KNOCKING ON DOOR]

Yeah?

SOLDIER:
Dr. Seymour?

It's Specialist Taft.

He ran out
of the dispensary.

We can't find him.

[SEYMOUR SIGHS]

FORNIER:
It's a little
frightening, yes?

Well, we ain't supposed
to be down here,

so why don't we get
this show on the road?

I believe that's one
of your black deserters

right there.

[SPEAKING VIETNAMESE]

Hey, brother.

What you want,
GI?

I just want
to talk to you

about what's going down
around here.

Well, I don't talk to your kind
no more.

My kind?

A little dark
for Vietnamese, no?

I'd say.

Marcus, this guy's wasting
our time.

Let's get out of here.

You know, what really steams me

is your damn superior attitude,
non?

You tell me: What the hell did
your people do over here?

MP:
Nobody fire
till I give the order!

Goddamn crazies.

Why don't they shoot them
in the field, Phillips,

instead of bringing them
back here

for civilized people
to deal with?

That's my patient in there.
Was, ma'am.

Now he's got
a bunch of grenades,

and he's sitting
in the middle

of 200 tons of explosives.

That makes him my problem!

Next time he lifts up
his head...

[COCKS GUN]

I'm gonna have to pop him.

You can't kill him.
He's traumatized.

I can talk to him.

I don't understand
that stuff, lady.

All I know
is if he torches that place,

some lives and a lot of money
go up in smoke!

That's an American GI
in there, lieutenant.

This ain't none of
your business, sergeant,

so butt out!

That's an order.

Well, yes, sir.

I don't think you
understand, lieutenant.

I just can't stand here
and let you do this.

Specialist Taft,
this is Dr. Seymour.

I'm coming in.

Don't be stupid.

[SIGHS]

It's your funeral!

All right, guys! Get ready!

Phillips, around the back!
Go, go!

Taft?

You stay away
from here, sarge.

All right.
Take it easy now, Taft.

It's just me.
I just want to help you.

Well, then just
leave me alone, will you?

What's going on?

Relax. She's on your side.

Jennifer,
you get out of here.

I'm responsible
for that man.

He's got so many battles
going on inside his head,

he doesn't know
what he's gonna do next,

and neither do I.

Now you please get
out of here now.

He's my patient,
Zeke.

I'm not leaving.

Taft...

I want you
to come back

to the dispensary
with me.

No. There's too many people
in there, and they need help.

Listen, Taft,
you can't stay here.

These MPs out there,
they're gonna kill you.

Well, that's fine.

Maybe that'd be all right,
dying.

Nobody's gonna die.

You're wrong, sarge!

I'm beginning to understand
how Short Round felt.

Dying is the only way
to escape the pain.

You take it real easy
with that, now...

just real easy.

[GUNS COCKING]

Know him?

No.

You! Get out!

You better
do it, slim.

But you men--

Didi mau!

Go on, now.

I'm sorry. I...

[HELICOPTERS WHIRRING OVERHEAD]

ANDERSON:
Now, take it easy
with that, Taft.

Specialist Taft,

you have to
give this up.

Only thing we have to do,
once we're born, is die,

and I think I'm ready for that.

MP:
No shooting, Taft!

You have my word.
Come on out!

Just show yourself, soldier.

We can all go home.

Maybe I should let the MPs
do it for me.

That would be too easy.

One shot, and it's all
done and forgotten!

But I take this place up,

and then there will be
some talk.

Folks will understand then,
you know?

No, I don't know.

Tell me.

It ain't right!

They come in
from Cambodia,

and they kill us,

but we can't go back
and get them!

You went back, Taft.

Come on, you went back.
You got them.

But I had to kill Short Round
first,

and what I did
ain't never gonna leave me.

You're gonna have to be brave
here, Taft.

Now, Dr. Seymour,
she can help you if you let her.

You saw Short Round, sarge.

You saw what that mine
did to him.

He was hurting so bad.

I kept thinking
he was gonna pass out,

but he just kept
screaming!

Maybe he had another 30 seconds,

I don't know,

but it would have been
like an eternity with that pain.

He wanted me to end it.

I think he did.

Oh, God!
What did I do?

You had
compassion, Taft.

You were suffering
with him.

Boy, KP has got to be

about the worst thing
in the world.

Yeah, it almost makes you
appreciate combat.

[DOOR CLOSES]

McKAY: Hey, guys,

I'm looking for Percell
and Taylor.

You seen them?

I thought
they were with you.

No. We got separated.

Oh, that's not good.

Your men,
they're in trouble.

What are you
talking about?

Cho Lon, V.C.,
they've got them there.

Four M-16s. Let's go!

I'll show you
the way.

What were you doing
in Cho Lon?

I was trying
to prove a point.

Somehow the V.C.
got in town.

Don't ask.
It's a long story.

We can get to them
if we hurry.

Hey, is Anderson around?

He's probably in town.
Goldman too.

I think I know where
I can find him. Let's go!

[PUNCH LANDS]

[LEADER LAUGHING]

So, GI,

you like Cho Lon?

Yeah, a real
garden spot, dude.

Supposed to be a lot
like New Jersey.

Don't make fun.

Other soul brothers
like it here.

Yeah, well,
we may all look alike,

but we don't
think alike.

Hey, look, man...

we don't want any trouble.

Why don't you just let us go?

Unh!

You dead, honky!

[LAUGHING]

Huh?

You should stay.

Make good life here.

No, see, I couldn't
do that,

because
if I did that,

I'd never get to see
the Supremes again...

or, uh...

uh, Denny McLain,
pitcher for the Tigers.

Besides,
I'm a capitalist.

Then you dead.

Hold it. Wait. Wait.
Hold it, guys.

Look, money's the name
of the game, right?

It's the same
all over the world.

Look.

Take it.

We were just
gonna spend it

on women anyway.

Here, and this...

we were gonna be doing
some drinking

and partying too.

Take it.
It's all yours.

No, no, no, no.
Hold it.

That ain't nothing.

See, I got
a special stash.

You stop now.

Let's go!

PERCELL:
Good going, Taylor!

When'd you start
carrying that thing?

TAYLOR:
My second year
in high school!

I don't know
where we're going!

Just keep running!

[SLOW COUNTRY MUSIC PLAYING]

[KNOCKING ON DOOR]

McKAY: Alex, it's Johnny.

I need to speak to Goldman.

This better be
real good, McKay.

Percell and Taylor
are in trouble.

What's wrong?

I took them to Cho Lon to prove
a point. I'm sorry.

Look, they ran
into V.C.

They got your men,
Goldman.

I'll be
right there.

Well, I guess
it was kind of foolish

for us to think
we could forget the war

for a minute.

GI!

We ain't never gonna
get out of here, Danny.

I don't know
north from south,

east from west.

[SHOUTING IN VIETNAMESE]

We can't stay here.

Shh.

[CAR HORN HONKING]

[CRASH]

Go!

Hey, hey, hey.

Let's give it
a shot.

We'd better.
I'm out of ammo.

[SPEAKING VIETNAMESE]

GOLDMAN:
What the hell
did you expect to accomplish

by taking them down there?

I have some strong feelings
about this war.

I thought your men should
see what's going on.

They see it every day.

Whose side
are you on, Fornier?

The South Vietnamese regime
is corrupt and oppressive.

There is some justice
on the Vietcong side.

Oh, don't talk that bull, man.

You have to admit--

Listen, Fornier,

I'd love to discuss this
sometime,

maybe when we're back
in the States,

but right now,

my men are about to get killed
by V.C.,

and if they succeed,

you're in a world of hurt,
my friend.

All right, people, look here.

we got to decide
what we're gonna do.

I already
told you, sarge.

I got it all
figured.

You and the doc leave,
and I'll get on with it.

Well, I got a problem
with that, Taft.

You see, you're real important
to Dr. Seymour here,

and she's not gonna leave you,

and I sure as hell
am not gonna leave her.

Well, then
we'll all go up!

Specialist Taft,
try and listen

to what
I'm telling you.

You're in a state
of emotional shock.

It's like your reason
has shorted out

temporarily.

I'm not crazy.
I know what I'm doing.

Of course you're not crazy,
but you're hurting...badly.

What you did to Short Round
was perfectly logical.

You know
you had no choice

in killing him.

You'd do it again.

You wanted
to kill the pain,

and you did...
for Short Round,

but in the process,
you took it on yourself,

and right now,
it's crushing you.

I could get away.

I could go
to Cho Lon.

I'd have
some peace there.

No, Taft. Come on.

Come on.
Listen to me, son.

They'd hunt you
forever.

And you'd still have to deal
with these same demons

by yourself,

and you don't have to do that.

Please come back with me.

Let me help you.

God...

[SOBBING]
I... He was a...

Oh, God!

He was just a--
I wasn't gonna--

[CRYING]

We're gonna help you.

I'm gonna help you.

I'm not gonna
let them hurt you.

Please, please,
just trust me.

Please trust me.

ANDERSON:
All right, all y'all,
hold your fire.

We're coming out
of here.

Real slow!

Hands up!

Whoa.

You be cool, now,
lieutenant,

real cool.

Call off your men there.
Go on, call them off.

It's all right, Taft.
He's not gonna hurt you.

Back off.

Get the cuffs
on him.

Specialist Taft
is coming

back to the dispensary
with me,

and he's not going
in handcuffs.

We'll see about that.
That's an order, Phillips.

Lieutenant!

I appreciate how seriously
you take your job,

but all this man did was enter
an unauthorized area.

Now, I'll take it from here.

Come with me, Taft.

Let's wrap it up, fellas.

SOLDIER:
All right, men.
Stand down.

Police the perimeter.

Go.

[CHILDREN SPEAKING VIETNAMESE]

[SPEAKING VIETNAMESE]

Thanks, Mama-san.

Thanks.

So, what do you think?

We make a run
for it?

Man, I'm tired.

I'm tired and it's dark.
We're lost.

Charlie's in the street.

I think we ought to try
and stay here till morning.

Marcus, I'm sorry
I got you into this mess.

Don't worry about it.

If it wasn't you getting me
into trouble over here,

I'd be getting you
into trouble somewhere else.

At least you're trying
to make sense of this mess.

The more I try
to make sense of it,

the less sense it makes.

I mean, Charlie gets to go
anywhere he wants.

We cross the border,
all of a sudden,

they act like we committed
a capital offense.

It's a double standard,
and I got a problem with that.

No wonder the brothers
are deserting.

They can't fight
to win over here,

and they got nothing
going on back in the world.

What makes you any different?

I don't know.

I guess I still believe.

In what we're doing over here?

See, the way I see it,
brothers that desert--

they ain't gonna do nothing
but live like rats in a hole.

At least I got some chance
back home.

[MAN SHOUTING IN VIETNAMESE]

What the hell was that?

[WHISPERS]
They're coming.
We gotta get out of here.

[CHILDREN WHIMPERING]

[MEN SHOUTING]

Come on, come on!

Go! Go!

Come on! Come on!

Go! Go! Save yourself!

Save yourself!

Hear that?

.30-caliber.

Yes, I do.
It was near here!

Somewhere
over there. Go.

You got it.
Didi mau!

Didi mau!

Aaah!

All right, guys.

McKAY:
This is it?
You're sure?

I'm positive.
Keep driving.

PERCELL:
Hey! Hey! Hey!

It's Percell!

They got Taylor!
He's in there!

On one!

[PUNCH LANDS]
[GRUNTING]

Hold it!

Taylor's out of there!
Let's kick some butt!

Taylor!

Hold it, LT!
There's a family in there!

Hold it, hold it!

What are we gonna do, LT?

We're gonna
take them down.

Take it easy.

We ought to at least
take them prisoner, LT.

And risk
the civilians?

Shut up, Fornier.

You speak Vietnamese?

They speak English, LT.

Let the woman
and the children go,

and you can walk.

[SPEAKS VIETNAMESE]

And you let them go?

GOLDMAN:
If they let the woman
and the children go.

Didi mau.

[MEN SPEAKING VIETNAMESE]

See you
in Cambodia.

Come on, come on.

Sorry about that, Mama-san.

Maybe one day,
it won't be like this.

[SPEAKING VIETNAMESE]

Go, go.

Cambodia yesterday,
Cho Lon today...

Seems like
we're everywhere

we ain't supposed
to be.

We'll take you back, Fornier.
You can write your story.

It won't be
as simple as I thought.

Maybe the truth
is never simple, huh?

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