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This is the end

Beautiful friend

This is the end

My only friend

The end

From an elaborate plan

The end

Of all ranks

The end

No satisfaction or surprise

The end

I will never look into your eyes

Again

You can see the image Than to be

So limitless and free

Needs to wake up

From some strange hand

In a desperate land

Lost in a roman

Jungle of pain

And all the children

are insane

All children

are insane

Wait for the summer rain

Saigon.

Shit...

I'm still in Saigon.

Every time I think I'll wake up...

back in the jungle.

When I was at home after my first tour was even worse.

I woke up, and there was nothing there.

Had not given a word with my wife...

until you say yes to the divorce.

When I was here, I wanted to be there.

When I was there...

I just thought about going back to the jungle.

I've been here a week now.

Waiting for a quest.

Softening.

Every minute I spend in this fourth, I get weaker.

And every minute a Viet Cong hides in the bush...

He gets stronger.

Every time I look around...

the walls move, closing in a little more.

Everyone gets what they want.

I wanted a quest...

and for my sins, they gave me one.

They brought her to me like room service.

Captain Willard, are you in there?

Yes Im going.

It was a mission from first class...

and after she's finished...

I would never want another.

What do you want?

- Are you all right, Captain? - What do you think?

You are Captain Willard, 505th Battalion?

Affirmative.

173rd Air Force, assigned to Salk?

Hey, man, won't you close the door?

we have orders to escort you to the airbase.

- What are the charges? - Sir?

What did I do?

There is no accusation, Captain.

Your orders are to introduce yourself...

to the Intelligence Service, in Nha Trang.

- Know. - All good?

- Nha Trang for me. - That's it.

Do you still have some hours to clean up.

I'm not me feeling pretty good.

Captain?

Dave, give me a hand here. We have a dead guy here.

Come on, Captain. Let's take a bath.

Let's take a shower, Captain.

Let's go. Now, Stay down there, Captain.

I was going to the worst place in the world...

and I didn't even know that.

A few weeks ago and hundreds of miles...

up the river that crawls through the war...

as the main cable of a circuit...

connected directly to Kurtz.

It was no coincidence that I would be the one to take care...

from the Colonel's memory Walter E. Kurtz...

just like being back in Saigon it wasn't either.

There is no way to count your story...

not counting my own.

What if his story is really a confession...

So is mine too.

- Great. In between. - Thank you sir.

Rest.

Gentlemen.

Want a cigarette?

No thanks, sir.

Captain, have you seen this one? gentleman before?

- No, sir. - Did you know the General or me?

No, sir. Not personally.

you already worked a lot on your own, wasn't it?

Yes, sir, I've worked.

Your report specifies intelligence...

counterintelligence with the Com-Sec I Corps.

I don't have permission to discuss these operations.

you worked for the CIA and the I Corps?

No, sir.

You have not murdered a collector government tax...

Quang Tri Province, June 18, 1968?

Captain?

Lord, I don't know of such activity or operation.

I wouldn't even be allowed to discuss such an operation...

if indeed it existed, sir.

I thought we should have lunch while we talk.

I hope you are with Bon appetit, Captain.

I noticed that one...

of your hands is bad. Are you hurt?

A little accident fishing during my day off.

- Fishing on your break? - Yes sir.

But are you in shape? Ready to go into action?

Yes, General. I'm ready, sir.

Well, let's see what we have here.

Roast beef. and usually It's not bad.

Try it a little Jerry, and pass it on.

To save time...

we better pass on two directions.

Captain...

I don't know what you think of this shrimp, but if you eat it...

never have to prove your courage...

in some other way.

Well why don't I get a piece here?

Captain, have you heard of the Colonel Walter E. Kurtz?

Yes sir. I've heard the name.

Oh my God. Operations officer...

5th Special Forces Regiment.

Luke, could you run the tape for the captain, please?

Listen to this carefully, Captain.

0430 hours. Sector Peter Vitor King.

This was monitored in Cambodia.

It was verified as being the voice of Colonel Kurtz.

I saw a slug...

walk along the wire...

from a razor.

This is my dream.

This is my nightmare.

Walking... crawling...

along the wire...

from a razor...

and survive.

Transmission 11 received on December 30, 68...

0500 hours, King Zulu King sector.

But we need to kill them. We need to incinerate them.

Pig for pig...

cow for cow...

village by village, army by army...

and they call me a murderer.

What do you say...

when assassins accuse the murderer?

They lie.

They lie, and we have to be merciful...

with these liars.

Those... pompous.

I hate them.

I really hate them.

Walt Kurtz was one of the most exemplary officers...

that this country has ever produced.

He was brilliant. He was exemplary in every way.

He was a good man, too. A humanitarian man.

A man with wit and humor.

He entered the Special Forces.

And after that, your...

ideas...

methods...

became...

irrational.

Irrational.

now he went to Cambodia with its...

Montagnard army, which worship him like a god...

and fulfills any order, even if he is ridiculous.

I have other information shocking to give you.

Colonel Kurtz was about to to be arrested for murder.

I don't understand, sir. For murdering who?

Kurtz ordered the execution...

of some agents of Vietnamese intelligence.

Men he believed to be double agents.

So he tried to solve the problem on its own.

Here's the thing, Willard...

In this war, things are...

confuse out there.

Power, ideals, the old morality...

and practical military necessity.

But out there with those natives...

must be tempting...

be God.

Because there is a conflict in every human heart...

between rational and irrational...

between good and evil.

And good does not always triumph.

sometimes...

the dark side...

surpasses what Lincoln called...

"the best angels of our nature".

All the men have a weakness.

You and I have ours.

Walt Kurtz achieved his...

and obviously, he freaked out.

Yes sir. Definitely sir.

He obviously freaked out.

Your mission is to go up the river Nung...

on a marine patrol boat...

find the colonel's trail Kurtz at Nu Mung Ba...

follow her, learn everything what you can on the way.

When you find the Colonel...

infiltrate among your men in any way possible...

and end the Colonel's command.

Finish off the Colonel?

It is operating without any decent restraint...

totally beyond any pattern...

of acceptable human conduct...

but still on troop command.

To finish... with extreme prejudice.

Understand, Captain, that this mission does not exist...

nor will it ever exist.

How many people have I killed?

There were those six who I know for sure...

so close that I could feel the Last sighs on my face.

But this time, he was an american...

and an officer.

That shouldn't do no difference for me...

but it did.

Damn it, accusing a man of murder in this place...

was like giving out fines for speed in the Indy 500.

I accepted the quest.

What else could you do?

But I didn't quite know what would do when I found him.

We were sailing in a navy PBR...

a type of speedboat plastic patrol...

quite common in rivers.

They said it was a good one way to collect information...

and to move around without draw a lot of attention.

Okay.

I needed air and time.

The only problem is that I wouldn't be alone.

Good morning, Captain.

The crew was formed mostly by boys...

rockers with one foot in the grave.

- How old are you? - Seventeen.

The driver, the guy who they called Chef...

was from New Orleans.

He was too right to vietnam...

probably right too much for New Orleans.

Lance, was a famous surfer from the beaches of south L.A.

Looking at him, you wouldn't believe...

who had given a shot before in life.

Clean... Mr. Clean... was from a South Bronx hole.

I think the brightness and the space of Vietnam...

really drove him crazy.

And then there was Phillips, the Chief.

The mission could be mine...

but certainly the boat it was from the Chief.

there are two points where can we...

have enough water to enter the Nung River.

Both have a lot of action. They're from the Viet Cong.

Don't worry.

I don't smoke.

I've participated in some special ops around here.

About six months ago...

I took a guy who was going to the bridge at Do Lung.

He was also a career military.

I heard he gave a headshot.

At first, I thought there were given me the wrong dossier.

I couldn't believe that wanted to kill this guy.

Third generation of West Point, top of the class.

Korea, Airborne, almost a thousand decorations.

Etc... etc...

I heard his voice on the tape, and she really captivated me...

but I couldn't call that voice to this man.

As they said, he had an impressive career.

Perhaps too impressive.

I mean, perfect.

He was being prepared...

to one of the highest corporate posts...

General, Head of State, anything.

In 1964, he returned from a turn� with Advisor Command...

in vietnam and things they started to plummet.

Your report to the Joint Heads of State...

and Lyndon Johnson was restricted.

Looks like they didn't like it what he had to say.

In the next few months, it made 3 transfer orders...

for Airborne training, Fort Benning, Georgia...

and was finally accepted.

Airborne.

He was 38 years old.

Why the hell would you do that?

In 1966, he joined the Special Forces...

and returned to Vietnam.

- What is it? - Arc of light.

B-52 bombing.

- What is it? - Arc of light.

Every time I hear this, something terrible happens.

Viet Cong never see or hear them.

There they are!

The concussion sucks the air from your damn lungs.

- Something terrible is going to happen. - Smoke!

Second degree burn.

There's Hueys there, lots of Hueys.

Let's take a look, Boss.

It was the Air Cavalry. First of the ninth.

It's them.

Our escort to mouth of the Nung River.

But they should be waiting for us...

about 30 kilometers ahead.

Well, aerials...

those boys don't they could stand still.

First of the ninth age a cavalry division.

They traded the horses by helicopters...

and stay around� around Nam looking for shit.

They already gave some good surprises to the Viet Cong.

What are they cleaning now...

had not happened an hour ago.

Keep running. � for television.

Do not look into the camera. Just keep walking.

� for television. Do not look into the camera.

just pass like if you were fighting.

� for television. Just go ahead.

Keep walking.

Do not look into the camera. Keep going, keep walking.

- Where's the commander? - The Colonel is coming down!

The commander is in the helicopter.

Lieutenant, bomb those three lines back...

about 300 yards! Give me room to breathe!

Yes sir!

- Body letters! - Sir?

- Bring my body letters! - Yes sir!

We are fine with the tanks. It's all right, Captain.

Captain Willard. I bring priority documents...

of the Second Corporation of the Intelligence Service.

I know that Nha Trang I explained to you...

about our application for my mission.

What mission? I didn't receive no Nha Trang.

Sir, your unit should escort us on the Nung.

We'll see what we can do...

but stay out of my way until we're done here, Captain.

All good. Let's see what we have.

Two of spades.

Three of spades. Four of diamonds.

Six of clubs. Eight of spades.

There is none that deserves a wildcard in the entire stack.

Hey, Captain, what's this?

Death letters.

What?

Death Letters!

to show to Vietcong who did this.

Cheer up, son.

- Fire in the hole! - Fire in the hole!

This is a controlled area by the Viet Cong...

and North Vietnamese.

We are here to help.

We are here for to welcome...

Let's go...

Everyone inside?

In between. Quickly.

Can go.

This is a controlled area by the Viet Cong...

and North Vietnamese.

What is it?

What is it?

This man is badly hurt, sir.

The only thing that's holding your guts, sir...

It's that lid.

What do you have to say?

This soldier is the crap of a Viet Cong.

If he wants water, he can drink dirty water.

He get out of here! Give me that canteen!

any brave man enough to...

He gets out of here before I'll spank you!

He killed many of ours!

any brave man enough to fight...

with your guts hanging You can drink from my canteen.

Colonel, I think a those sailors...

� Lance Johnson, the surfer.

- Where, are you sure? - There.

Lieutenant, here.

I repeat. we have a body count...

What's your name, sailor?

3rd Class Gunner, L. Johnson, sir.

- 3rd Class Gunner... - L. Johnson, the surfer?

Yes sir.

Well, it's an honor meet you, Lance.

I admire your style surfing for years.

I also like your cutback. I think it's the best ever.

Thank you sir.

Cut this nonsense of "sir", Lance.

I'm Bill Kilgore. I'm a fucking goofy.

- Is this guy with you? - Yes.

This is Mike from San Diego, the Johnny from Malibu.

- Great surfers. - Cool.

But none of us arrive close to your gauge.

No way.

We surf a lot around here.

I like to finish early the operations...

fly to Vuong Tha for the afternoon class.

Through Him in the name of the Holy Spirit...

all glory and honor is Yours, Almighty Father. Amen.

Let's pray for Father's benevolence...

in the words that our Savior gave us.

Our Father who art in Heaven, praise be to your name...

Thy kingdom come, his will be done...

On Earth as it is in Heaven. Give us our daily bread...

and forgive those who are our enemies...

do not lead us into temptation, but deliver us from evil.

Kilgore had had a great day.

They brought meat and helicopter beer...

and transformed everything at a beach party.

The more they tried make it feel like home...

everyone else did miss you.

I want my meat rare. Rare, but not cold.

I don't think he was a bad officer.

Loved your boys...

and you felt safe with him.

It was one of those guys...

who had an aura strange around you.

Did you know he didn't I wouldn't even suffer a scratch.

What happened to your mission, Captain?

Has Nha Trang forgotten you?

airborne.

Sir?

two ways to get to that river.

Here and here. It's a very wide delta...

but these are the places of which I am sure.

This village that is showing half hairy.

- Like this? - It's hairy.

There's heavy artillery over there.

I already lost some boats of recognition.

What is the name of this damn village?

Vinh Dinh Dap or Wap?

these damn names Vietnamese are all the same.

Mike, do you know anything about this spot in Vinh Dinh Drap?

- It has fantastic waves. - Waves?

Six feet. It's sensational.

Have both, right side and left side...

with a bowl in the middle. It's amazing.

It's the world of tubes.

Why didn't you tell me before?

There is no wave in this this fucking country.

- Only beach reefs. - It's hairy, sir.

That's where we lost McDonald's. They fired non-stop.

It's the site of the Viet Cong.

Sir, can we come in tomorrow at dawn.

It has a good breeze navy in the morning.

maybe we can't enter with the boat.

The mouth of the river maybe be too shallow.

We will place your boat as a baby wherever we want.

This is the first of the ninth Air Cavalry, son.

Air mobility.

I can protect this spot for as long as you want.

where can you get you want on that river, Captain.

Hell, a 6-foot wave.

Take a gun back.

Lance, go with Mike. Take a plank.

- Bring my 8'6". - I don't know, sir...

- What is it, soldier? - Well, l's pretty hairy.

- It's the location of the Viet Cong. - Vietcong don't surf!

My God, Clean, no will believe it. Look.

dude they are raising the boat!

How are you feeling, Jimmy?

How evil, sir!

All right, son, bring it on.

Let's go!

I never got used with a light board.

I'm used to it with heavy board.

I know. It sucks.

- Which do you prefer? - Heavier.

Same? I thought all young people...

like lighter boards.

I can't walk on nose of these things.

Grand Duke 6, Here is the Trusted Guide 7.

Grand Duke 6, for Trusted guide...

go to 2-7-0. Assume attack formation.

Final exchange, Grand Duke.

Alright, let's go inside. Here we go.

We will fly low coming out of the rising sun.

And after a mile, we'll put the music on.

- Music? - Yes, I use Wagner.

Scare the hell out of guys.

My boys love it.

They'll put on music!

why do you all sit in their helmets?

So we don't take ball shots.

Grand Duke 6, for Trusted guide...

Place the Walkway Valkyries. Really loud.

And then a Romeo Foxtrot. Let's dance.

Happy surfing!

Run!

We have a 50 caliber automatic!

Sighted a big gun down there. Let's check.

What a shot!

Exemplary, Squadron Red, copy.

I'll pay a box of beer for this one.

6-4-1-0, we are in above the village.

I think I saw a vehicle there down in the central square.

Good job, Hawks, good job.

I want some 20-Mike-Mike in those three lines.

Finish them off.

There is a vehicle on the bridge carrying a 50 caliber.

He's crossing.

Grand Duke 6. Clean up the area. I will go down.

They never give up.

Good shot, Bill.

Very good. Very good.

It's just a flare.

End this shit. Get it out of here!

It's just a flare.

It's okay. It's just a flare.

Everyone okay? Lance, are you okay?

I am fine.

I won't! I won't!

I won't!

We only have high school students in the square.

Blue 3, Blue 4, hold your positions...

Duke 6, Duke 6. We have wounded down there.

My God!

- Please! No! - Bring a stretcher!

Son of a bitch! I can't take it anymore!

Please God help me!

Give him some morphine.

- 0-3-7-7-4-2... - Where's the gurney?

I want the wounded out of there at the hospital in 15 minutes.

I want my men out of here.

Someone stay there with the Grand Duke.

She has a grenade! She has a grenade!

My God! The whole shit exploded...

Wild.

Our Lady! It's a destroyer.

I'm gonna get that bitch.

I'll put a bullet on her backside.

There's a lot of action there.

Taking shots everywhere.

3 hours!

Taking shots. Taking shots.

I'm coming down. I lost the tail rotor.

- What do you think? - Very exciting, man.

- No, no! The waves! - Yes of course.

Check it out. burst to both sides. Look! Look!

Look! Six foot waves!

Come here, Lance.

Bomb!

This region is in full activity, sir.

maybe wanna surf in another place.

what do you understand surfing, Major?

You're from New Jersey.

Come here. Mike, come here!

- Change. - Just now, sir?

I want to see if these waves they're really good. Go change.

the thing is still hairy out, sir.

- Want to surf, soldier? - Yes sir.

Great. because or you surf or you fight.

Is that understood? Now, let's do it.

I will cover you. Bring on a board for Lance.

nothing can be done until the boat arrives!

Throw.

I bet you don't It's time to go there.

You see how they burst to both sides?

One can go right the other to the left.

What about that?

We should wait for the tide to rise.

Lance, come here. Look! Look!

Bomb!

The tide will only rise in six hours.

Want to wait here for six hours?

Hey! Boss!

Very good, stop hiding.

Let's go. Let's go.

Hell!

Don't you think it's risky? to have fun?

If I say it's safe to surf on this beach, Captain...

so it's safe to surf on this beach.

I'm not afraid to surf here.

I'm going to surf this damn place!

Pass the radio, soldier.

dove 4, here is the Grand Duke 6.

Damn it.

I want you to bomb this line of trees.

Grand Duke 6, understood. Dove 1-3, stand by.

Make them come back � Stone Age.

As soon as possible. Exchange.

Very good. I'll take care of it here.

- Get it out of here! - I am really sorry.

Come here. Very good.

No, ma'am. Sorry, you can't go.

Jimmy!

Dove 1-2, Dove 1-3.

Need napalm nearby of this line of trees.

Can you go around and drop it there?

Roger, 1-3. What's the target?

Let's end the mortar fire...

...coming from those trees. - Understood, here we go.

Great. Try your best. Bring all your boats.

Any helicopter. Take him to the hospital.

No, no, no. You have to go with him.

Go, go! Get her out of here!

And say I want mine damn board!

Grand Duke 6, here � Dove 1-3.

Just passed. You have 30 seconds.

Get your people away and bow your heads.

This is going to be a big one.

Don't worry. This place It will be clean in no time.

Don't worry.

Reach for those shorts.

These are from the Air Cavalry. A gift from me and the boys.

I want to see you surfing with them. Outside, okay?

Do you smell that?

- Do you smell that? - What?

Napalm, son.

Nothing else in the world smells like this.

I love the smell of napalm in the morning.

we once bombed a hill for 12 hours.

When it was over, I went there.

We didn't find one of them. Not a Viet Cong corps.

But the smell... that gasoline smell...

on the entire hill.

It smelled like...

victory.

Someday this war will end.

Throw, the wind!

- The wind! - What it was?

It's blowing towards the earth. You're going to tear this place apart!

It will destroy everything!

Not cool. Go sweep the place.

It's the damn napalm! This is the cause!

I know! I am really sorry, but unfortunately that's it.

The kid has a reputation.

can't wait surf those waves.

- I understand what you're saying. - I'm an artist, Bill.

Couldn't surf that there.

I'm very sorry. It's not my fault.

The waves are changing because of the napalm.

Don't get me wrong...

The bombs caused a whirlwind in the wind.

- I accept your apology. - If you stay another 20 minutes...

Only 20 minutes!

- I'm an artist! - Keep walking.

Try it guys.

one to the left and one to the right!

See, Lance.

- Finished surfing? - Yes.

- Do you want to say goodbye to the Colonel? - No.

- He is sure? - Yes.

- Get out of here. - It's the damned napalm!

Wait 20 minutes!

Throw. Cum!

Don't leave without me!

Here!

Bomb!

- That's the Colonel's board! - Get out! It's mine!

Quickly! Get the plank!

Let's get out of here!

Throw!

- Let's go. Let's get high. - Want to smoke?

What are you doing?

Someday this war will end.

The boat boys they wouldn't mind.

They were looking for a way to return home.

Captain?

The problem is that already I went back there...

and knew that this place no longer existed.

Very good.

Great! Excellent, isn't it?

If this was how Kilgore was fought this war...

I started to ask myself what they had against Kurtz.

It wasn't just insanity and murder.

There was plenty of that for everyone.

Then the woman became his lover.

I mean, he never he was without his sex.

I'm not here.

I'm crossing the jungle picking mangoes.

I found Raquel Welch.

I will make a delicious Mango Pudding.

You know, and spread it around us.

She also likes mangoes.

She's on the branch above me.

We're both naked in the jungle.

Boss?

There comes that Colonel again.

I won't hurt them.

I won't hurt them.

� just return my plank, Lance.

It was a good board and I like it.

You know how hard it is to find a board you like.

He is a motherfucker determined, isn't it?

Idiot!

I won't hurt them.

� just return my plank, Lance.

It was a good board and I like it.

You know how hard it is to find a board you like.

I won't hurt them.

- Our mother, the guy is awesome. - Do you think he'd shoot us?

He would have shot us on the beach.

I would have shot if I had Seen take your board.

Let's go surfing everyone is learning

Let's get this board out from my tower.

Idiot!

How am I going to shoot him when does he come back?

make room for the plank behind.

Is it the same helicopter?

He probably has a lot of them in the river with this recording.

we will have to stay here until dark.

Don't worry, Lance. It will not follow us far.

Why do you say that?

Do you think this Colonel wants that the people upstream...

know we stole the his board?

I didn't steal!

Captain?

How high up the river we are going?

This is confidential, Chief. I can't say.

I'll go up a lot.

Will it be hairy?

I don't know, kid.

Yes, probably.

Do you like it, Captain? When is it fussy and hairy?

Shit.

You never know what the hell you are in a factory in Ohio.

I'm going to get those sleeves now.

Take someone with you.

I will go with him.

Chef.

- Yes sir? - Why do they call you that?

So how, sir?

Chef. because you like mangoes and stuff?

No, I'm a real chef.

I'm a "saucier".

"Saucer"?

Yes sir.

I come from New Orleans. I was raised to be "saucier".

- An excellent "saucier". - What is a "saucier"?

We specialize in sauces.

there has to be a hose here.

I was going to Paris, study at the Escoffier School.

I received orders to take my medical exam.

I joined the navy.

I heard that the food was better.

cook's school ended it all.

Like this?

You do not even wanna know.

We lined up in front of hundreds of meters of ribs.

All lined up looking at them.

Really excellent meat.

Beautifully marbled.

Magnificent.

Then they throw the meat in huge cauldrons.

All of her. Cooking.

I looked in there, man. She was turning gray.

I couldn't believe it...

so I signed up for radio operator school...

but there they put me in mechanics...

What it was?

Vietcong?

Careful!

A damn tiger!

A tiger, man! A tiger!

Lance, go forward! Behind 60, Clean!

Shit!

Chef, let's go!

Damn tiger!

- Captain, let's go! - What's going on?!

Let's go!

Face.

Boss, you were right! Never get off the boat!

Clean, bring 60 forward!

What?

Never get off the boat! Never get off the boat!

Remember if! Never get off the boat!

Never get off the boat!

- What it was? How many are there? - A damned tiger!

- What? - A damned tiger!

- A tiger? - I didn't come here for that!

I don't want that shit, man!

You can do whatever you want but I'm leaving!

I didn't come here for that!

I don't need it! I don't want that!

I didn't get into this hold it here!

I just want to cook! I just want to learn how to cook!

You are fine. It's okay.

- Everything will be fine. - All good.

Everything will be fine. Everything will be fine...

Never get off the damn boat. Never get off the damn boat.

Hi tiger! Bye, tiger! Goodbye!

Never leave the boat. You can be sure of that.

Unless you go deep.

Kurtz got off the boat.

He dropped everything.

Why did he do that?

What did he see on his first mission?

38 years old.

Joining the Green Berrets he would never rise above Colonel.

Kurtz knew what he was abdicating.

The more I read and started to understand...

the more I admired him.

Your family and friends don't could understand...

and were unable to dissuade him.

He had to register three times...

and put up with a lot of shit.

But when he threatened to dismiss, they answered him.

The oldest in the class had half his age.

They must have thought that he was a crazy old man...

trying to pass the course.

I took this course when I was 19 years old and it broke up with me.

A tough son of a bitch.

He finished.

Could have been a general...

but decided to be himself.

Dear Eva...

today was news.

I almost got eaten alive by a damn tiger.

Really amazing, you know?

We are taking such a Captain Willard upriver...

but he still doesn't said where we are going.

Come on, honey...

I thought you already had heard of...

October, 1967.

Special mission, Province of Kontum, II Corps.

Kurtz performed Operation Archangel...

with local forces.

It was a great success.

Didn't have official permission.

He had the idea and went for it.

What courage.

They were going to make him pay dearly for that...

but after the press got knowing, they promoted him to colonel.

Dude...

Shit was so much in Vietnam...

that you needed wings to get out of it.

what a strange sight in the middle of this shit.

Are you expecting us?

I don't know.

Can you hear me? Hello, hello, um... um...

Our.

Let's go back in in that truck.

What?

We have to unload the truck.

Hau Phat. have been here before, Chef?

I bet you would find a woman here.

dude check it out on these bikes.

Yamaha. Suzuki.

That's good. Sukiyaki.

Face. This is...

- This must be the guy. - Over there.

Three barrels of diesel.

Let's go fast. no we have time. One hour!

- What do you want? - Can I have a Panama Red?

Panama Red? Yes.

Sergeant.

- Destiny? - I have no destination.

can't be done nothing without destiny.

Sergeant.

I can't have no destination do absolutely nothing.

Sergeant, these men are with me.

The destination is confidential.

Here are the priority papers of the Intelligence Service.

Very well, sir.

Listen, we have a big night. 8 bucks for the Camel.

Damn it.

I want fuel.

Okay.

Listen, Captain. I'm sorry about tonight.

Things are bad around here.

Take this to the guy at the counter of supplies and you're done.

Want seats for the show?

Do you want?

The show. The show outside. The bunnies.

What bunnies? The Playboy Bunnies?

Listen, Captain. On account of the house.

No grudges.

How are you?

I said, how are you?

we want to greet all of you...

who tried so hard in Operation Brute Force.

Hi to all the troops out there!

And the marines! And the sailors!

We are proud of you. We know it's been difficult.

And as proof of that, we are offering entertainment...

that we know you'll like!

The August Bunny, MS. Sandra Beatty.

Miss May, Miss. Terri Teray!

And Bunny of the Year...

MS. Carrie Foster!

Let's go!

What's up man?

Come and polish my revolver!

I'm ready to shoot!

You are cute. I like you, cutie.

I'm here love! I am here.

You damn bitch!

Strip!

Do you want me to go there?

Of course!

Come sign me!

Strip! Strip!

Strip! Strip!

Let's go honey! Come up here!

Get your goddamn hand out of mine...

Turn on the helicopter!

Get the girls! Let's go!

See you later.

The Vietcong they didn't have much fun.

They hid too deep or run too fast.

Their idea of ​​rest was cold rice and mouse meat.

They only had two forms to go back home...

death...

or victory.

No wonder Kurtz has contested the command.

The war was being commanded...

by a bunch of 4 star clowns...

that would end delivering the circus.

Man, that was awesome. I gathered all her pictures...

since she was the Miss December, Boss.

Clean, check it out! She was here, man!

I even wrote to the bitch.

She didn't answer me.

these girls leave you fall for them.

Like that guy in the delta.

What a face?

The one who got caught for murder. He was a sergeant, remember?

This guy loved you Playboy magazine.

This guy, when magazine arrived...

he was waiting. He knew.

Look at those beautiful breasts!

He was on patrol, you know...

with one of those lieutenants naughty vietnamese...

and one day the vietnamese took his magazine...

and didn't want to give it back.

He said, "Give me magazine back".

The Vietnamese said, "Shut up or go to court-martial".

Typical of them, man.

Then the Vietnamese begins to go too far.

Chef, take the helm.

The guy starts to stick pins in the breasts.

Take the helm.

Stuck pins and mutilated the center photo...

and other things like that.

And the sergeant said: "It's better don't do this to her.

Get your fucking hands off over this girl.

Don't do this to her."

Vietnamese said: "Go to shit" in Vietnamese.

The sergeant couldn't take it, man.

He took his gun...

he cocked it and...

Boom!

Hit that guy through from Playboy magazine...

and sent him flying off the dock.

There was no more lieutenant after that day, man.

Finished him right there.

Burned him for it?

The sergeant? Yes sir.

They put him in prison.

Too bad he didn't win no medal.

Damn Vietnamese, man. They should have killed the guy.

Should have given silver star for the guy.

Poor Vietnamese, isn't it?

Good morning, Vietnam.

I am the Army Specialist Zack Johnson on AMVN.

It is currently 28 degrees in the center of Saigon.

It's also very humid.

And an important message to all soldiers...

living off base, of the mayor of Saigon.

He would like to hang your clothes indoors.

The mayor wants to keep Beautiful Saigon.

And now, a blast from the past...

straight to Big Sam, out there alone...

with the 1st battalion of the 35th Infantry...

a team dedication of fires in An Khage...

to their friend...

- The Rolling Stones, Satisfaction. - Cool!

Go there, Clean!

Bring it on, man!

Hold on, Lance!

Play here, man!

Let's go!

That's it!

Saionara!

Dedication and Counterinsurgency...

by Colonel Walter E. Kurtz.

So that our officers and troops execute raids...

limited to one year, will remain...

experts in warfare and will be tourists in Vietnam.

With such a cold beer, hot food, rock and roll...

and all other amenities continue to be the standard...

our conduct in war you will only gain impotence.

We need less men, and better.

If they were dedicated, this war could be won...

with a quarter of our current strength.

Shit! Shit. Chicken time.

You are not kidding, You son of a bitch.

What's going on?

Is it you, Lazaro?

- Fire on the canvas! - Leave it to me!

Get out of there!

Throw! Throw!

Erase that there, man!

what the hell do you think What are you doing?

End of summer. Autumn, 1968.

Kurtz's patrol falls on frequent ambushes.

The camp it started to crumble.

November.

Kurtz orders the assassination...

of three men Vietnamese men and a woman.

Two of the men were colonels in the South Vietnamese Army.

Enemy activity in your old man sector reduces to almost nothing.

By the way, he took the four right people.

He joined the Forces Specials and then your...

The army tried harder once bring it back.

If he had given himself up, everything would have been forgotten...

but he moved on.

And he kept on winning in your own way.

This Montagnard army of his...

That's when they called me.

...like a god...

and obey all his orders, no matter how ridiculous they are.

They lost him.

He's gone.

Nothing but rumors and low intelligence...

most Viet Cong captured.

By this time the Viet Cong have already they knew his name and feared him.

He and his men played at hit and run all the way to Cambodia.

I know where I'm going.

I'm going to the White House, dinner with the President of the USA.

That's where I'm going.

Chef, stop it.

Clean.

how long has the boy are you on this boat?

Seven months.

He is specializing to fill my bag.

It is quite possible, Captain, he thinks the same of you.

Is it really?

What do you think, Chief?

I don't think so.

according to my orders I must not know...

where am i taking this boat, so I don't know...

but just looking at you, I know it's going to be heavy...

wherever.

We're going up the river...

about 75 yards passing the Do Lung Bridge.

- That's in Cambodia, Captain. - Confidential information.

We shouldn't be in Cambodia, but that's where I'm going.

you take me close of my fate...

and I will release you and the team.

Very well, Captain.

Dear son.

I'm afraid you and your mother...

must have been worried without news in recent weeks...

but my situation here it has been difficult.

I have been officially accused of assassination by the army.

The alleged victims were 4 Vietnamese double agents.

It took us months to discover them and accumulate evidence.

When irreducible proofs were obtained, we act.

We act like soldiers.

The accusations are unfounded.

Are, actually...

and under the circumstances of this conflict...

completely insane.

In a war, there are moments of compassion and affection.

There are many moments of cruelty...

which is often considered cruel...

but then to clarity.

See clearly what must be done and act...

with objectivity, speed and awareness.

Face it.

...3, maybe 4 dead in action. Exchange.

I'll leave it in your hand to tell your mother whatever you want from this letter.

As for the accusations against me...

I'm not worried.

I am beyond morality shy and liar of them...

that's why I'm beyond the worry.

Medevac, are you listening? Exchange.

You have all my faith.

Your father who loves you.

Our mother.

That's why they didn't answer on the radio.

What a pigsty.

Hey guys! How are you?

Nice boat you have there.

I've never seen one of these around here before.

We placed an order for medical evacuation.

- Did you receive it? - Medical evacuation? No.

We went through a Huey downed with some dead.

On the way here?

Are you going up the river?

- Quite. - Go up the river a lot?

- Forget it. - Why?

We want to send some people down the river.

Forget it.

- What the hell was that? - I'll be back in a few days.

Yes, of course, come back.

- Boss? - Yes, Captain?

Why don't you see what you can do with this engine?

- I'll take a look around. - Right.

Don't leave without me.

Soldier, where are you? your commander?

Don't ask me, man.

give my clothes back, idiot!

Idiot!

Guys, where's the commander?

Stepped on a mine h� two months ago.

- He flew through the skies. - Who's in charge?

Command?

I don't know, man. I'm on the night shift.

I just do what I'm told. Shit.

- "A working girl". - And you, friend?

Lance, man, I'm warning you, it will jam.

Write it down. if you leave in these conditions...

Get off my foot!

- Get off my foot! - Face.

Come here!

Is this your boat? Between here.

What do you want?

In between. I Want to speak with you. Let's go!

Get out of the rain!

Let's go.

Come on, cut this one. Let's go.

How are you, Captain?

I want you to meet someone.

Son of a bitch! you don't Oh shit, Chef!

You are a son of a bitch, man!

You suck! You suck!

You are a son of a bitch!

My ear, motherfucker!

Get him off me, Chef. You smartass!

Guys.

You are shit, Chef!

Friends.

Guys!

I just made a deal with the people of Hau Phat.

I changed two barrels of fuel...

for some hours with the bunnies.

Captain! Damn!

- Are you kidding me? - No, I'm not.

Take two barrels and take to that tent, let's go.

Captain...

is changing our fuel for the bunny of the month?

No. Bunny of the Year, Boss.

Keep warming up! Keep warming up!

Go warm up, honey!

If there is an exchange of fire and we run out of fuel...

I want you to tell me how it went.

I made a deal for everyone us, Boss. How about you?

- Is there a black woman in there? - What?

Forget it, Captain. I'll take care of the boat.

Captain, give me a hand!

I have all your pictures.

The center photo.

I have the analysis of the bunnies...

the contest for the bunny of the year...

I even have the calendar.

An oiseau.

Why do you have a bird?

I was the girl from birds at Busch Gardens.

Busch Gardens?

Yes, I used to train birds there.

You are... You are the Miss December, isn't it?

Miss May.

Are you leaving?

Miss December had black hair.

It's there.

He is not one of my birds.

Let's go. Let's go honey. Take a cracker.

Being bunny of the year...

It's the loneliest thing that can be imagined.

You...

try to show your feelings for someone...

and show your heart to them...

I want you to tell me about your show.

I would love for you to tell me...

but could...

put this.

It could...

put on this black wig for me please?

And there's a wall of glass between you.

An invisible glass.

They can see your mouth move...

I trained birds for at least two years.

Great. It kind of goes down...

over your left shoulder and it was open.

But they can't hear you.

I trained them to plant banana...

and fly upside down...

His right hand was here...

Get out of here, man!

Skirt! After! After! Give me 15 minutes!

But you can't make them listen...

what do you mean.

Could you turn to the front?

That's it. your ass I was a little...

Get out!

15 minutes!

that's why I tried desperately...

show someone that I have talent.

- Small macaws... - Half open here.

Stay like this.

Let's go man! Go away, okay?

I have the right, man!

they make you do things you don't want to do.

How... How...

This photo here.

I started to disown myself.

you were leaning foward...

with your ass out a little.

I love training birds.

That's it. � well... That's it!

Ready!

You are beautiful. I want...

He knows... I don't believe.

I, Jay Hicks!

I can't believe I'm here!

Maybe you don't deserve a relationship...

with a beautiful innocent boy.

Think about it, if you didn't have been by the Vietnam War...

I would not have known her, Miss December.

Miss May.

I would like to find...

A person...

to share my point of view.

You kiss like a bird!

My God! Kiss Me! Kiss Me!

You drive me crazy! Kiss Me!

- My God! - I love birds!

Is it over?

Cum!

Think like a bird! Think like a bird!

Fly, darling!

- Stick it inside me! - I can fly like an eagle!

My God, what madness! What madness!

Lance, that was someone's son.

Lance, there were things that I was ordered to...

that I didn't want to do.

Things like... rubbing some straps between the legs...

I didn't want to do that...

but they said it was what is expected of me...

It's what people wanted to see.

Who are you?

I'm next.

I didn't know it was your first time.

I didn't know that had fucked.

- Shut up! - I am really sorry.

If I knew, I would have taken to New Orleans.

- Fuck off! - I would introduce you.

- Get off your ass, Chef. - Virgin boy, virgin boy.

- You are an idiot! - Come to New Orleans...

...I'll get you some, damn it. - Get off your ass, Chef.

you are the only fuck that I'm seeing here!

If you want to mess with a dick, I'll mess with mine!

Get off your ass, Chef!

I wouldn't know what to do with it!

Chef! Now! Chef! Get off your feet!

Take a break! What do you think I said?

Stop talking!

This is not the army. You are a sailor!

So take these things off like an army...

and stop smoking weed! Are you listening?

Lance, what's with the green paint?

Camouflage.

As?

Not to be seen. are everywhere, Boss.

Stay alert, man. You have an obligation.

Sampan on the port side.

Sampan on the port side. Let's check.

Lance, get ready! Clean, on 60. Chef, take 16.

Clean, go to 60!

What's up, Chief?

Boat of things. Routine inspection.

Let's leave the routine side and let them pass.

These boats carry supplies across the delta.

I will take a look.

Boss, my mission has priority.

you wouldn't be here if it weren't for me.

Until we reach your destination, he's just hitching a ride.

- Prepare. - Throw the rope!

All right, let's go. Let's get closer.

Look in the front compartment. Get people out.

Let's go. Hurry, motherfucker!

Hurry, man!

- Keep your eyes open, Clean. - Understood, Chief.

It's clean, Chief.

It's just them. It's okay.

Embark and search.

- There's nothing here. - Embark and search.

Just baskets and ducks.

Damn bananas. There's nothing.

What's up with you? Embark and search.

See, a goat and fish.

- There's nothing... - Get on that boat!

- There's nothing in it, man! - Get on it!

Move, idiot! Damn it!

- Pigs. Look. sleeves. - What's in the bag of rice?

- The fucking rice. - Look there!

Fish.

Coconuts. Rice. Here is rice.

- What's in the vegetable basket? - Get out of there! Let's go.

- Skirt! - Look in the vegetable basket.

- Shut up! - There's nothing here!

- What's in the boxes? - Anything.

- Look in the can. - It's just rice! That's it!

- Look in the yellow can. - Anything!

She was sitting on top.

Chef!

Motherfuckers! Motherfuckers!

Idiot motherfuckers!

Let's go! Let's kill them all! Idiots.

- Bloody sons of bitches! - Stop!

Let's blow their brains out!

- Stop! - Why not? Jesus Christ!

Why not?

- Clean. - I am fine.

- Are you all right, Lance? - Shit!

See what you were hiding.

- Are you okay? - See what she ran for?

A damn little dog.

A damn little dog.

Give that dog to me! Give it to me!

No! give this dog for me, idiot!

Fuck!

Get the fucking mango too! Want it?

Chef, she's moving. She's alive. See how she is.

- Damn. - Chef! She's moving!

- Check it out! - Okay.

- Come on, Clean. Help here. - She's not dead. Help him.

Damn...

Slowly. Let's go slowly.

Slowly, calmly.

- Calm down. - Just a minute.

- Is she breathing, Chef? -She's hurt.

It's bleeding.

Bring her on board. We'll take her to the ARVN.

What are you saying?

Let's take you to a friendly field. She's hurt. It's not dead.

- Get out of there, Chef. - The book says, Captain.

Fuck it. So are they.

I told you not to stop. Let's go now.

That was a way that we found...

to live with ourselves.

We would cut them in half with a machine gun...

and we'd give you a Band-aid.

It was bullshit.

And the more I saw...

but I hated it.

Boys would never look again for me the same...

but I felt like I knew one or two things about Kurtz...

that were not in your dossier.

The Do Lung Bridge was the last army post on the river Nung.

After that, there was only Kurtz.

Throw.

Hey Lance, what do you think?

It's beautiful.

What's up with you? You look weird.

Hey, remember that last acid that I was saving?

- I took it. - Did you take acid?

Angry.

Hey friends!

Friends! Friends!

Take me home! Damn!

- Damn coastal police! - Are you going to abandon your boys?

Take me home!

Motherfuckers!

- Fucking police! - Don't leave me!

Fuck!

You will get what you deserve!

Is Captain Willard aboard?

- Captain Willard? - Who is it?

Lieutenant Carlson, sir.

Take that light away from me!

I was sent from Nha Trang with this for three days, sir.

Was waiting for you here before.

These are letters for the boat.

Can't imagine how makes me happy, sir.

Why?

Now I can get the hell out of here. If you find a way.

You are in the sky of the world, Captain!

Captain, where are you going?

See if I can find fuel and some information.

Catch me across the bridge.

Someone go with him. Chef.

I will.

I wanna go.

I could move that ass!

This way, this way!

Let's go man!

Man, listen to the music, man.

Where can I find the commander?

You're talking to him you son of a bitch!

Throw!

Get down here!

still have one Commander over here?

- Beverly Hills. - What?

Following the road...

has a fucking pillbox concrete called Beverly Hills!

Where else do you think could this the fuck be?

Cum! You stepped in my face.

- I thought he was dead. - You thought wrong, dammit.

I already told you to stop to mess with me!

you think you are very bad isn't it, nigger?

What are you shooting at, soldier?

what the fuck do you think what am i shooting?

Sorry sir. We have Vietnamese on the wires.

But I think I killed them all.

You didn't shoot shit none, man. Listen.

Shit. he is trying call his friends, man.

Fire a flare.

Do you think you're very bad, black?

They're all dead, idiot.

There is one that is still I live under the bodies.

Who is the commander here?

Not you?

You think you're very bad, don't you?

Got something for you, nigger!

I have something for you now!

he is underneath of the bodies, man.

Go get Roach, man.

Go get Roach, nigger!

- I'll get Roach. - Go get him.

Roach?

Roach!

Roach?

There are Vietnamese on the wires. Are you listening?

- Throw! - Are you listening?

Well, finish him off.

Soldier! Fuck off!

Are you listening to him on the wires, man?

I will kill you soldiers!

Do we need a flag?

No.

He's close, man.

He's very close.

Soldier, fuck off!

Soldier! Go to shit...

Son of a bitch.

Hey soldier.

Do you know who's in command here?

Damn it.

Boss, two guys are over to be blown up on the bridge.

Hold on tight, man. You'll be fine.

- What is it? - Mail, man.

Leave correspondence to after. Watch the trees.

It doesn't have diesel oil, but I got some ammo.

Let's move.

Found the commander, Captain?

don't have any commander here.

Let's continue.

Where to, Captain?

You know where, Chief.

You are on your own, Captain.

Still want to continue?

We reconstructed this bridge every night...

and the Viet Cong to they explode right away.

Just so the generals can say the road is open.

Think about it.

- And who cares? - Just take us up the river!

Chef... on the bow.

- Wait, Clean. - Let's go!

Whose package is this?

You got one more, Clean.

No kidding. Just a minute. Is that it?

That's it for you. Throw!

Mr. L.B. Johnson. Here.

Angry, man. Cool! I've been waiting for this.

I got one more. I received a box from Eva.

Lance, I hope you're okay.

Sue and I went to Disneyland.

I want to go back to Antoine.

How could I forget? Beautiful!

Dude, you know, this is great.

There will never be another place like Disneyland or go? Warn me.

Jim... it's here. It's right here.

There have been new developments Regarding your mission...

which we need communicate to you.

Months ago, a man received a mission...

which was identical to his.

We have reason to believe...

that it is now operating with Colonel Kurtz.

Saigon reported him missing for the sake of the family...

assuming he was dead.

So they intercepted a letter...

he tried to send for the wife.

SELL THE HOUSE, THE CAR, THE CHILDREN.

FIND OTHER. NO I WILL COME BACK MORE. FORGET IT.

Captain Richard Colby.

He was with Kurtz.

Disneyland.

Damn man this is better than Disneyland.

Charles Miller Manson...

ordered the massacre from everyone in the house...

as a symbol of protest.

This is very strange, isn't it?

- Purple haze. Look. - Lance, give me that cigarette.

I received a tape from my mother.

Reality, man.

Hey, Boss, give it a good catch.

Eve can't get me imagine in Vietnam.

She sees me at home drinking a beer, watching TV.

Hey, Lance, man.

Hot potato! Hot potato!

I'm so happy that you decided to go in...

Eva is not sure if she can have a relationship with me.

Here I am, 13,000 miles away...

trying to keep a relationship with myself.

This is more than I can tell your friends.

If you like this tape...

I will ask your father and the rest of the family sending tapes.

Hey Lance.

There!

Son of a bitch!

Chef! Chef! Take care of Clean!

Captain, he's been shot. Clean has been targeted!

Where did the dog go?

Lance, take care of Clean!

Where is the dog? We have to get the dog!

Hey Clean!

Hey Bubba!

Bubba, you can't die, you son of a bitch!

Hey Bubba!

I'm expecting this soon...

but not that brief, But soon...

I will have many grandchildren...

to love and pamper.

So when your wife has them back will be furious with me.

Even Aunt Jessie and Mom...

will come to celebrate your coming home.

Grandma and Dad are trying to get money...

to buy you a car...

but don't tell them because it's a secret.

Well, do the right thing...

stay out of the way of bullets...

and bring your ass for whole house...

because we love you so much.

Love, Mom.

Clean...

Hang on.

Toss me the binoculars.

Lance, take the 16 to the bow.

Chef. Chef! At 60.

Shit.

Throw.

Cover the Captain.

Throw! Cover the Captain!

Sainclaire!

Surrender yourselves!

Drop your weapons!

Don't shoot! Don't shoot!

They're French! They're French!

I'm dropping my gun!

Chef, get the gun! Take the!

Take the! Get up quickly!

- Captain... - We are Americans!

we are not here to attack them!

- Right? - Drop your weapons!

All right, drop your weapons.

We are Americans.

We are your friends.

We are your friends. We are your friends.

Who are you?

We are your friends.

We lost one of our men.

We French always pay respects to the death of allies.

You are all welcome.

My name is Hubert deMarais.

This is the plantation of my family.

It has been safe for 79 years...

and continue to be we are all dead.

Captain, accept the flag by Tyrone Miller...

in the name of a not grateful.

This food is wonderful isn't it?

The wine, the sauces? It's unbelievable.

Hey, can I speak to the chef?

The chef only speaks Vietnamese.

Is he kidding? He cooks like this...

and can't learn to speak french?

Hey, Lance, the chef is Vietnamese.

Hey Lance!

Once placed in the deck.

These kings of heaven, flustered and embarrassed...

- Embarrassed and embarrassed... - Embarrassed and embarrassed...

- Miserably... - Miserably lives...

you have to work with Mr. Robert.

Yes.

Not bad. Time to sleep, everyone.

Goodnight.

That's Baudelaire.

It's a very cruel children's poem...

but they need it...

because life is Sometimes it's very cruel.

As you can see.

Attack repelled by the family.

Only in this war.

Vietcong. 58.

North Vietnamese. 12.

South Vietnamese. 11.

Americans. 6?

Yes. Well they were perhaps mistaken.

Here, take this.

Oh, Roxanne.

I wasn't curious see the americans?

No, I was just hungry.

allow me to introduce Captain Willard.

He is from a regiment which is heading south.

Captain.

- Is it an angel passing by? - Let's eat it.

Remember when were we in Paris?

The bart said: "Let's eat the angel".

- I don't think this story... - Oh, sorry, Captain.

It was just a little story about Paris...

and people dying from famine during the war.

They are around the table, and there is a silence...

when we say, "An angel is passing through here".

Then someone says: "Let's eat it".

How much time...

can you stay here?

We'll stay forever.

No, no. To mean...

Why don't you come back? back home to France?

Home.

This is our home, Captain.

Sooner or later, you will...

- No! - Control yourself.

Shut up! you don't understand our mentality!

The mentality of one French officer!

First, we lost Second World War.

I'm not saying that you They won, but we lost!

- That's enough, Daddy. - Shut up!

In Dien Bien Phu, we lost! In Nigeria, we lost!

In Indochina, we lost!

But here we don't lose!

This piece of land, we keep it!

We will never lose it! Never!

You Americans.

In 1945, yes...

after the japanese war...

your President Roosevelt...

I didn't want the French stay in Indochina.

So...

you americans sent planes for the Vietnamese.

- What does that mean? - Yes, it's true.

The Viet Cong were invented by Americans?

The americans?

Now you took the French place...

and the vietnamese fight against you...

and what can we do? Anything.

Absolutely nothing.

the vietnamese are very clever.

you never know what are thinking.

The Russians want to help them...

come and give us money. We are all communists.

The Chinese give us weapons, we are all brothers.

They hate the Chinese!

maybe hate less The americans...

than the Russians and Chinese.

If tomorrow they go Vietnamese or communists...

they will be vietnamese communists.

And that's something you never Got it, you Americans.

I don't know. Maybe in the future...

we can do something with the Vietnamese.

Don't you understand?

The Viet Cong say: "Get out of here! Get out of here!"

This is the end for all whites in Indochina!

If you are French, American, it's all the same.

Go! They want to forget them.

- Look, Captain... - That's enough!

Look, this is proof. An egg.

White goes away...

but the yellow stays!

Stay with us! What is it? Stay with us!

They don't want the Americans!

When I was in Saigon, I spoke with an American politician...

and he explained it very well. He said...

"Look, yesterday was Korea...

Vietnam today tomorrow to thailand...

the Philippines, and then maybe Europe".

Why not Europe?

look what happened in Czechoslovakia!

And even before Second World War...

the americans knew the what was going on!

They don't want the boss them take control!

LeFevre, stop!

All you white people are shit.

We are fighting! Fighting for freedom!

Freedom? Nonsense!

French bullshit. American bullshit.

Dien Bien Phu is a trap.

All the soldiers they know they are dead.

know something about Dien Bien Phu?

- Yes I know. - No, you don't.

Not really.

Dien Bien Phu is a mistake. A military mistake.

An error? An intentional mistake!

Purposeful!

All the soldiers knew...

we knew we would be killed.

The generals and the colonels believed...

that it was impossible for the vietnamese...

put a cannon there up in the mountains.

But they did.

so they wait for the rain to arrive.

When she arrives, no plane can fly there...

and our paratroopers jump from 90 meters.

90 meters, 70 meters, this is crazy!

No army in world can do it!

And they just do it for die with your friends.

Stop! Not that!

the french army was sacrificed.

Sacrificed by politicians safe at home.

They put the army in an impossible situation...

...where they couldn't win. - You're exaggerating.

the students are marching in Paris...

protesting, demonstrating.

They stuck a knife at the soldiers from behind.

Soldiers could not use a grenade, it was no use.

A piece of paper would fall out.

"Union of French Women. On the side of the Vietnamese".

Traitors! Communists traitors at home!

Dien Bien Phu? Right.

The French are shit.

Nobody cares. Nobody wants...

You're getting on my nerves!

why you americans don't they learn with us?

With our mistakes?

My God, with the army, strength and power of you...

they could win if they wanted to!

Please take it.

You cannot win.

Excuse me.

I am sure that we can do something better.

I'm sure of it.

I never imagined it would happen something with these people.

sorry but the communists at home...

...were never traitors. - Like this?

I said Mendes France was communist.

- He was a socialist. - Communist, I say!

Socialist!

How can the government win by being a communist?

communists always worked for peace.

They killed the entire army.

The strong French army there is no more...

because of the communists.

The army is destroying itself alone with your attitude...

in relation to the people here.

Why? he knew that he would be sacrificed...

by the communist government!

- Socialist! - Communist!

- Socialist! - Shut up!

All good. Good night, sir.

Sorry, I have to go. Captain, good night.

- I was a socialist, you know? - I know we can stay.

I know we can stay and plant.

- We can. - Go get Gaston.

We always help the people...

we work with the people.

- Let's go. - So we can plant.

There will be other plantations.

This is the problem.

You know, Captain, when...

my grandfather...

and my uncle's father came here...

there was nothing. Anything.

The Vietnamese were nothing.

We work hard. Very hard.

We brought the rubber tree from Brazil and we planted it here.

We took the Vietnamese, we work with them...

we build something, something from nothing.

When you ask me why we want to stay here, Captain...

we want to stay because it's ours.

It belongs to us.

Keeps our family together.

I mean, we fought for this here.

While you Americans...

are fighting for the greatest nothing from the story.

Sorry, Captain.

I'll see if they need help to repair the boat...

so you can continue with your war.

Good night, Roxanne.

I apologize for my family, Captain.

We all lose a lot here.

Hubert, lost the wife and two children.

And I lost my husband.

I understand.

You are tired of war.

I can see it on his face.

It was the same expression in the eyes of the soldiers of our war.

We call them les soldats perdus.

The lost soldiers.

If you want, we can have a brandy.

No, I...

I'll check on my men.

The war will still be here tomorrow.

Yes, I think so, you're right.

I noticed you didn't take wine at dinner.

No, I don't drink wine.

I like cognac...

but I don't want it now, thanks.

Good...

then I'll have to drink alone.

Will come home later of war. To America?

No.

Then you are like us. Your home is here.

you know why you can never...

step into the same river twice?

Yes. because he is always moving.

I used to prepare pipe for my husband.

It was morphine he used...

for the wounds that suffered in his heart.

He was furious and wept, my lost soldier.

And I told him...

"There are two of you, can't you see?"

"One who kills and the other who loves".

And he told me...

"I don't know if I'm a animal or a god".

But you are both.

Want more?

All that matters that is alive.

You are alive, Captain.

That's the truth.

There are two of you. Can't you see?

One that kills...

and one who loves.

I can't see anything. Let's stop.

You are not authorized to stop this boat, Chief.

I said no I see nothing, Captain.

I will stop this boat.

I will not risk any more lives.

I'm in charge here, damn it.

Do as I say.

See anything, Chef?

Why don't they attack, man?

Careful here, Boss!

Let's go.

Lance, at 50.

He was close.

He was very close.

I still couldn't see him, but I could feel it...

as if the boat were being sucked upstream...

and the flowing water back to the jungle.

Whatever would happen...

it wouldn't be like would describe in Trang.

Arrows!

Fire!

Chef, open fire!

Throw, shoot!

Chef! Chef, all right! Stop shooting!

they are shooting arrows toy!

Stop it! Silence!

Boss, order a ceasefire!

It's just twigs. They're trying to scare us.

Silence!

You got us into this mess and you can't take us out of it...

because you don't know where you're going, aren't you?

He knows?

You son of a bitch!

Lance, the helm!

You savages! Come here!

You sons of bitches!

A spear.

My mission is to arrive to Cambodia.

There's a Colonel Green Beret...

who went crazy. I must kill him.

That's typical! Shit!

Damn Vietnam mission.

I'm out of people and we have to go there...

for you to kill one of ours?

That's great! Really great, man!

Shit! This is crazy!

I thought you were blow up a bridge...

or a damn railroad or something.

- Sorry. - No. No, wait.

We will go together by boat.

We will go with you.

We will go there, but by boat.

OK?

Part of me was with afraid of what I would find...

and what I would do when I got there.

I knew the risks...

Or I thought I did.

But the thing I felt the most...

stronger than fear...

was the desire to confront him.

Keep walking.

Throw...

keep your hands away from the guns.

It's okay! All good!

It's all approved!

I won't go in there! The bastards attacked us!

Let's go! finish them off with your siren, man!

finish them off with your siren, man!

There are mines there and there, too!

And watch out. these damn monkeys bite.

This one is beautiful. Come closer to me.

I am american.

An American civilian. Hi Yankees.

Hey. American.

American civilian. All good.

And you have cigarettes. I've been dreaming about it.

Boss...

Who are you?

Who are you?

I'm a photojournalist.

I have covered the War since 64.

I've been to Laos, Cambodia, Vietnam.

I will say one thing.

This boat is a mess.

Who are these people?

Do you think you...

came to take him. I expect that it is not true.

Take who?

He!

Colonel Kurtz.

They're his kids, man...

all who are seeing.

Here, we are all his children.

We could... talk to Colonel Kurtz?

Dude, you don't talk to the Colonel.

You listen.

The guy opened my mind.

is a warrior poet in the classical sense.

Sometimes you will say hi to him.

He will pass by your side. Didn't even realize it.

Suddenly catch him throw him in a corner and say...

"Did you know that "if" is in the middle of the word "life"?

If you can keep your sanity while everyone freaks out...

And they blame you for it...

I can't... I'm a small man.

He is a great man.

I should have been a pair of claws...

turning over the soil silent seas.

Stay with the boat.

Don't go alone. I want to take a picture.

he can be terrible and it can be cruel...

and it can be fair.

You're fighting the war.

It's a great man.

What I mean to say...

I wish I had words.

I wish I had words. I could say one thing...

like, the other day, he tried to kill me.

Something like.

Why did you try to kill him?

Because I took a picture of him.

He said, "If you take more a picture of me...

I will kill him".

And he meant it.

So stay cool, stay in your...

cool, got it?

He becomes friendly again. It really is.

But one does not judge the Colonel.

Don't think of yourself as a colonel like an ordinary man.

Careful. They're Americans! Americans!

Feel the energy of this place.

Let me take your picture.

It could. Hey! Could you wait a moment?

Colby.

The heads.

You're seeing the heads.

Sometimes he goes too far.

He's the first to admit it.

- He freaked out. - Wrong! Wrong!

If only I had listened to the guy...

two days ago. If only she had heard him.

God. Are you going to say he's crazy?

For sure.

I just want to talk to him.

The guy left.

He disappeared into the jungle with your men.

- I hope. - He feels good...

with your men.

he gets carried away with your men.

- He gets carried away. - Captain.

maybe we should wait on the boat.

Yes, Chef.

We will return to the boat for a while.

Stick with Lance.

This colonel is crazy, man.

It's beyond crazy. It's cruel.

See what the guy has here.

It's a cursed pagan idolatry! Look around you.

- Shit, you're crazy. - So you're going to help me?

To help? For sure.

I will do anything to get out of here.

Good boy.

we could make them fly through the air.

they are so crazy they wouldn't even notice.

I'm not afraid of damn skulls...

and altars and that shit.

I thought if I died in a cursed place...

my soul would not go to heaven.

But now… fuck.

I don't care where I go.

As long as it's not around here.

So what do you want to do?

- I'm gonna kill the shit. - No, no.

Get out of here.

I need you to wait here, Chef.

I'll go with Lance, snoop around...

investigate the place...

to see if I can find the Colonel.

What do you want me to do? Damn it.

All right, here. Get the radio...

And if I'm not back in 22 hours...

you order an air strike.

Air strike?

The code is Almighty, coordinates 0-9-2-6-4-7-1-2.

It's all there.

Everything I saw indicated that Kurtz had gone mad.

The place was full of bodies...

North Vietnamese, Vietcong, Cambodians.

If I was still alive � because he wanted me alive.

Throw!

Run, Lance!

Run, Lance, and find the Chef!

There was a smell of slow death.

Malaria...

nightmares.

It was the end of the river itself.

Where are you from, Willard?

From Ohio, sir.

Were you born there?

Yes sir.

Where?

In Toledo, sir.

How far is it from the river?

From the Ohio River, sir?

About 200 miles.

I went down that river when I was a kid.

There's a place on the river... I don't remember well.

must have been a gardenia plantation...

or flowers ever.

Now it's wild and grown...

but for about 5 miles...

do you think the sky fell to earth...

in the form of gardenias.

Have you thought...

in true freedom?

Freedom of opinion from others...

even opinions about you?

They said why...

Willard?

Why do you want to finish my command?

I was sent on a mission secret, sir.

It's no longer secret...

or ?

What they said?

They said...

that you had...

crazed.

And... that your...

methods were...

irrational.

Are my methods unreasonable?

I don't see...

method...

none, sir.

I expected...

someone like you.

What did you expect?

Are you a murderer?

I'm a soldier.

It's neither.

It's an errand boy...

sent by the grocers...

to charge an account.

Why?

Why would a nice guy like would you want to kill a genie?

It's going well, isn't it?

Why?

He knows...

You know the guy...

really like you?

He likes you. He really likes it. But...

there's something in mind for you.

Not curious?

I'm curious.

I'm very curious.

Are you curious?

Something's going on here, man.

I know one thing that you don't know.

It's true, Jack.

The guy has mental clarity...

but his soul was maddened.

He's dying, I think.

He hates it. He hates.

But the guy...

He reads poetry aloud high, okay?

And a voice...

One voice...

He likes you because you are still alive.

He has plans for you.

No, no. I won't help you.

You will help, man.

It will help you.

What will I say when is he gone?

he dies when this die, man...

When it dies, it dies.

What will they say about him?

That he was a good man, an intelligent man?

Did he have plans, wisdom? Lie, man!

And will I enlighten them?

Look at me. Wrong!

You.

Almost eight hours.

My God.

I am sleeping.

I'm sleeping and dreaming that I'm on this shit boat.

Shit.

Has it been eight hours?

Almighty. Almighty.

This is PBR Street Gang.

Checking radio, override.

Almighty waiting, exchange.

Jesus!

Christ!

Time Magazine.

The weekly news magazine.

September 22, 1967...

Volume 90, Number 12.

The War on the Horizon.

The American people can not believe...

that the US is winning the War in Vietnam.

Even so...

One of the most extensive surveys...

about the status of the conflict...

offers considerable evidence that the strength of the USA...

2 and a half years after the beginning of the conflict...

is starting to make itself heard.

White House officials maintain the impact of that force.

"We're taking the enemy to the point...

of simply not be able to fight anymore".

Does this sound familiar?

by lydon johnson fear that the American people...

don't be in the mood to accept optimistic conclusions...

may never allow report is released.

but you are impressed with discoveries...

and eager to reveal the conclusions...

and allow experts who worked on it...

discuss it in general terms.

No date. Time Magazine.

Sir Robert Thompson...

who led the victory over the Communist guerrillas in Malaya...

now advisor to Rand Corporation...

recently returned to Vietnam to analyze the situation...

for President Nixon.

He told the president last week...

that things looked better...

and they smelled much better.

How do they smell to you, soldier?

You will be free. It will be watched.

Read this in your spare time.

Don't miss them.

Don't try to run away. They will shoot you.

We can talk about it later.

We are hollow men...

we are stew men...

together, head full straw. Here we are!

Our dry voices when we whispered together...

silent and insignificant like the wind and the grass...

He's out there.

He really is out there.

Shapeless format...

colorless shadow.

force paralyzed gestures without moving.

Do you understand what he's saying?

He understands?

It's the dialects. Very simple dialects...

from one to nine.

No maybe, no who knows, maybe no fractions.

You don't travel in space.

You don't travel in space with fractions.

What are you going to land on? 1/4, 3/8?

What are you going to do when go from here to Venus?

These are dialects. Physics.

In the logic of the dialect there is only love and hate.

Either you love someone or you hate them.

Mutt!

You mongrel.

This is how the world ends.

See the shit in which we are, man!

No burst... with crying.

And with crying, I'm leaving, Jack.

In the river, I thought that as soon as saw him would know what to do.

But it wasn't like that.

I was there with him for days...

not watched. I was free.

But he knew I I wasn't going anywhere.

He knew more about what I was going to do what myself.

If the generals in Nha Trang...

See what I saw...

would they want me to kill him?

More than ever, probably.

And what the staff of house would want...

if they knew how much did it deviate?

He walked away from them...

and then walked away from himself.

I have never seen such a man divided and destroyed.

I've seen horrors...

horrors you've seen.

But you don't have the right to call me a murderer.

You have the right to kill me.

You have the right to do this.

But you don't have the right to judge me.

It's impossible to find words...

to describe...

what is needed...

for those who don't know...

what is the horror.

Horror.

Horror has a face...

and you must make friends with horror.

Horror and moral terror they are your friends.

If not, they are enemies to be feared.

True enemies.

I remember when I was in the Special Forces.

It seems like ages ago.

We enter a base to vaccinate...

some kids.

Leaving the base...

after we have vaccinated the children against polio...

an old man came running behind us...

and she was crying. I couldn't explain...

We went back there.

They had cut all the inoculated arms.

They were in a pile, a stack of...

with little arms...

and I remember...

I... I... I cried.

I screamed like...

like a grandmother.

I wanted to pull my teeth out.

I didn't know what I wanted to do.

And I want to remember that. I don't want to forget.

I don't want to forget.

Then I realized...

like I've been shot...

taken a diamond shot...

a diamond bullet right on my forehead.

And I thought, "Oh my God! What genius.

The genius. The strength to do this..."

Perfect, authentic, complete...

crystalline, pure.

I realized they were more stronger than us...

because they tolerated it. They weren't monsters.

They were men, trained soldiers.

men who fought with the heart...

who have families, who have children...

full of love...

but they had strength...

go...

to do this.

If you had 10 divisions of these men...

our problems here would run out quickly.

You have to have men...

morals...

and at the same time...

that can...

use your...

primal instincts to kill...

no emotion, no passion.

Without judging. Without judging.

It's judging that defeats us.

I worry that my son...

maybe you don't understand what I tried to be...

and if I were killed, Willard...

I would like someone come to my house...

tell my son everything.

Everything I've done, everything you've seen.

Because there is nothing that I hate it more than...

the stench of lies.

And if you understand me, Willard, you...

You will do this for me.

PBR Street Gang, here � Almighty, over.

PBR Street Gang, here � Almighty awaits.

PBR Street Gang, here � Almighty awaits.

Can you hear me?

I was going to become a major because of this...

and I wasn't even anymore in their army.

Everyone wanted me to do it.

Especially him.

I felt he was there...

waiting for me to end your pain.

He wanted to end like a soldier...

standing.

Not like a poor guy of a rebel.

Even the jungle wanted to see him dead...

and it was from her that he took orders.

Come on, dear take a chance with us

Come on, dear take a chance with us

Come on, dear take a chance with us

And introduce me to the part From behind the blue bus

Make the blue carpet on the blue bus

Do the... Do the...

Come on, yeah

We train young people to shoot people...

but their commanders don't allow...

to write "fuck"...

on their planes because it's obscene.

The horror.

The horror.

DROP THE BOMB FINISH EVERYONE!

Calling PBR Street Gang.

PBR Street Gang, here is Almighty.

Are you listening to me, over?

PBR Street Gang?

PBR Street Gang, here is the Almighty...

The horror.

The horror.

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