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The Russians are here, Colonel.

Ah, my good friend, Lieutenant
Colonel Khe Trang, this

is Colonel Gibbons.

Welcome, Colonel.

I will see the workers now,
Lieutenant Colonel.

Certainly.

Hurry up!

I will speak to them.

My good American peasants, I
have

been told that you are
hardworking, that your work

here has been excellent.

Soon you will have the honor of
being

transferred to the cradle of
civilization, the Soviet Union.

Oh, don't give us that shit.

There I can assure you you will
be treated with kindness,

fairness, and generosity.

You're full of shit, mister.

You guys have no right to hold
us.

We're being illegally held.

The war is over.

This war is over when we say
it's over.

We demand to be sent home.

We're being illegally held!

Listen up, he's right.

And who are you?

Captain Roger L'Barnes.

By now our government is
convinced that we are dead.

That may be true, but I can
assure you

the government of the Soviet
Union

considers you very much alive.

So much so that you might come
to appreciate our political--

As we say in the true cradle of
civilization, which is,

of course, Boston,
Massachusetts, you, sir,

are full of shit.

You are treading on dangerous
ground.

We demand repatriation!

You are holding us in defiance
of all the laws of God and man,

and I warn you, if you don't let
us go

and soon, the Lord God will
curse you!

Yeah, all right!

Who the hell is that?

He'll deliver you--

Our resident lunatic.

He's harmless, and he give us a
laugh once in a while.

Then you must be very short of
laughs out here.

--and trod into the earth.

Dust to dust, nevermore to
return as mankind.

Verily, I warn you, he will
search you out.

You, you, and you and your
children

and your children's children
shall be--

Crazy Americans.

Come, Comrade.

We have some excellent vodka
with us.

Heed my words.

Heed my words!

Heed my words, I warn you, for
they

are the words from the mouth of
a true servant of the Lord.

Oh, man.

I don't get it.

Why would they want to send us
to Russia now?

Doesn't make any sense. - It's a
bunch of horse shit.

Yeah, I don't know if I want to
be shipped off to Russia.

It must be something big for the
Russkies

to send their top brass into a
godforsaken hole like this.

So they haul our asses to
Russia?

So what?

What could be worse than Nam and
this dump?

Maybe they'll make one of them
fancy exchange deals.

Like us for some of those
Russian spies.

If you believe that, Grissom--

You should be looking for hair
on the palm of your hand.

Hey, cool it.

Let's try to keep in mind that
the Russkies may be smooth,

but the bottom line is they're
not gentlemen.

If they intend shipping us out
of here to old snowy,

you're damn sure it's not for
our betterment.

What we should do is make a
break for it.

For what?

Our home, for Christ's sake.

Yeah?

How?

I know how.

Case, you've been badgering me
about escaping for a long time

now.

OK, so tell me, how?

I said I know how, but I can't
tell you

how, except first we've got to
break out of here,

and you've got to put your trust
in me and the Lord.

Damn it, Case, I wish I could
believe you.

Me too.

I am the Lord's servant.

Trust him.

Trust me.

I can take you out.

I just can't tell you how.

That's the way it has to be.

I'll tell you what, I'm
sufficiently desperate to put

my trust in a mad man in
preference to a Red,

and I think most of this little
group feels the same way.

As for the rest of them, I'm
afraid they're

too debilitated from eating this
dog food with a dog in it.

Too damn brainwashed.

Yeah, too brainwashed to take
any chances.

All right, Case, I'll go.

The cap goes, I go.

Well, what the hell.

Why not?

Case, you fuck up this time--

Can't begin this thing with
threats, Bondano.

Count me in.

OK, Cap.

Understand, we've got to go
soon.

I agree.

We should move fast.

What about you, Grissom?

Oh, best count me out.

My old leg wouldn't make it
anyway.

But good luck.

We'll need water, food, a Bible.

You fixing to part the seas,
Case?

Stranger things have happened.

Yeah, when?

Break out again?

With Case,
huh?

That lunatic has convinced all
the lunatics

to go with him again?

Yes, sir.

This time I will have his balls
cut off

and stuffed up his--

why do your people believe the
man?

I don't know, sir.

I guess they just figure, why
not?

Why not?

Well, you are a good little
traitor, Grissom.

You will be rewarded as usual.

Um, when, sir?

When I'm ready.

Been spilling your guts, have
you?

No, no, I was only--

I've had my eye on you a long
time.

Cosy little chat time, was it?

No.

Look, wait-- OK.

OK.

Nice and soft, Grissom.

No loud noises.

Don't press your luck.

Look, I never really told them
anything.

Nothing important anyway.

Oh, yeah?

Yeah, just trash, Case.

For what?

A little dope once in a while,
huh?

A chance to load up someplace?

No.

OK, but I only--

You told them we were jumping
out of here, didn't you?

No, I--

Yeah, sure you did, just like
you

did the time before, which is
why they

were onto us so fast, right?

And the time before, and the
time before!

OK, so I told them.

I've got a right to survive,
ain't I?

You never would have made it out
of here anyway, Case.

Maybe I even saved your life.

But not your own.

Captain.

Captain, wake up.

Shh.

Let's go. - Huh?

Now or never.

Grissom is dead.

How?

I had to do it.

I'll wake the others.

Poor fool.

For Christ's sake, what are we
going to do now?

Captain.

We're totally unprepared.

We don't have any--

Don't worry.

We've got everything we need.

We've got the Lord.

We've got me.

We've got a compass.

Made in Haiti?

Collector's item.

The men?

I'll wake the others.

This whole escape plan's made in
Haiti.

I treat you well and this is the
thanks I get?

Your lunatic has found a new
gang of fools

to join him in yet another
attempt

to escape, which I do not like!

You are all as much to blame for
this.

Don't break anything.

Don't even bend anything.

Case, do you truly
know where the hell

you're going?

Don't worry, Captain.

You've been saying
that for two days now, Case.

Yeah, well, that's what
we've got to do.

We've got to keep moving.

Hey, now, hold up a minute,
Case.

Without food we're not going to
be able to keep moving much

longer, and with all due respect
to the deity,

this land does not appear to be
answering to our needs.

OK, yeah, there's a village.

Nan Naga.

I can lead you there by
nightfall

and we'll bust in some place and
steal a few things,

but then we've got to split, get
back on the trail.

What trail, Case?

Whichever the Lord shows
me.

I think I'm going to kill him
now.

Now wait, here's a test.

If Case can lead us to this--

Nan Naga.

Yeah.

Maybe He can lead us somewhere
else.

Let's go.

There.

There she is, Nan Naga.

Bigger than I remember it.

Bigger than a flea bite, anyway.

Sir, I suggest we raid the wood
structure,

the one nearest, in case we need
to make a quick retreat.

Yeah, and if that should happen,
we'll regroup here.

What is that place?

Angel of God, our God endear, to
whom I love and trust

is here, ever this day be at our
side

to lie to guard, to rule and
guide.

Amen.

Amen.

OK, Captain, now.

All right, let's move.

OK, buddy, fun's over.

Get out.

Get dressed.

What is all this noise?

I got him, I got him!

Get up!

Come on!

Is that all of them, Case?

Hurry up.

Get dressed.

What are they saying?

Sit down.

Hey, Case is something else,
man.

That son of a bitch took us to a
whorehouse.

Maybe he ain't so crazy.

I've got a trussed up Russian in
here.

This one came to camp.

Yeah, so did the other one.

Well, I say castrate the
mothers.

Who knows what kind of commie
clap

they've been spreading around
this place.

Better stay right there, boy.

All right, hold it.

Let her go.

Hey, Luke, hold it.

I know, I know.

OK, I got him.

Come on.

In there.

Hey, here's a guy who might have
something to say.

He does not speak English.

All right, let's ask you then.

Yeah, why do you guys want to
whip us off to Russia?

I know, America.

Constantin.

Give me a brandy and I will tell
you why.

Sorry, we're fresh out.

Telling you will not matter one
way or the other.

If you kill us or you escape,
for us

the end will be the same.

The only way to save our necks
would be to--

well in six weeks time, an
American MIA investigation team

is to be allowed into the
country, courtesy

of the Vietnamese government.

If your group should be found
hanging around,

it would be most embarrassing to
the Vietnamese

and the Soviet Union.

So what happens to our guys if
we get to Russia?

I honestly don't know, or wish
to know.

Hey, any of you girls speak
English?

I speak English, and French, and
Vietnamese.

Badia here, she speaks six
languages.

What do you speak?

He don't have to speak nothing.

He's an American.

Yeah.

Why have you busted in on us
like this?

We're illegally held prisoners
in this country

and we're busting out.

Oh, well, my name is Charlene.

They call me Charlie.

And this is Claudia.

She works here.

You can tell them we need food,
water, machetes if you've

got them, and then we'll split.
We'll go.

You'll be OK.

Good.

Then we all go with you.

No.

Yes!

Bondano.

Yo?

Take the girls and see, you
know, what they can rustle up.

OK.

Hey, hey!

In the way of supplies.

Oh, we won't be a minute.

So, we go?

No.

Look, we also are prisoners.

Yeah, how do you figure that?

We are prisoners of a no-good
pig of a pimp.

He has taken us on, how you say,
tour from one worse

place to another worse place.

You could all end up dead.

You understand that?

No, we go.

We go to America.

We do very good business in
America.

We could make you rich.

Maybe if you branched out into
politics.

OK, they go.

Are we going to waste these
fuckers now or what?

Hey, hold it, fellas.

I hate to spoil your fun, but
there's a Geneva Convention.

Gag them.

Tie them up good.

Hey, get their boots.

Got you these wristwatches.

Anything else we can use.

Hurry, you fool.

Bondano, for crying out loud.

Damn!

We must Trang and find out.

Yes, but no one else.

We cannot even ask for military
assistance.

A hint of this situation back in
Moscow and--

Trang is in the same
predicament.

Yes.

We will take the helicopter back
to the compound.

Lopahin!

And we will assess the situation
there.

So, anyway, I don't see why we
are just sitting here

in the jungle in the dark in the
goddamn rain

and watching, watching.

What are we watching for?

A patrol.

A bunch of Sunday picnickers.

How many times do I have to tell
you?

Anything.

Merde.

What does that mean?

Shit.

Yeah, well, look, you wanted to
come, right?

For some reason you're still
here, all right?

Now, look, you take orders.

Captain L'Barnes says everyone's
supposed to get some sleep.

He's the ranker, see?

So that's the way it's going to
be until--

What?

Till our ship comes in.

Ah, so you do have a ship, a
boat.

Why do you turn away from me?

Don't you like me?

You want another girl, mister?

You want a younger girl?

Perhaps you want little Claudia.

She could be my daughter, you
know.

Is she?

You think I would sell my own
daughter?

Yeah, well, you could have done
something.

Done?

What?

I don't know.

Could have gone to the law.

Oh, very good.

She was very popular with the
law.

You could have gone to a priest.

A priest?

Yeah.

I could have gone to my father.

He was a priest.

A stern man of God, torn between
his faith and his erection.

Could have gone to your mother.

My mother was a patient and
loyal Vietnamese woman.

She worked her fingers to the
bone, just wanting a--

just a kind word from--

you know what word she got?

Mm-mm.

Pray.

So the moment I was old enough,
I ran away.

I went to Saigon.

From there I became a bar girl,
hustling for drinks.

And the men, they came like
flies.

Only GIs, like you, cuckoo, and
they had money.

But one does have one's dreams.

I always tell myself, one day I
will have money,

and I will go to France.

I will find a very rich marquee,
and I will become his mistress

I live in the country, and I
will

have a beautiful white horse.

I always wanted a white horse.

And I will ride and ride across
the fields.

Do you think that my dream could
come true America?

Yeah.

Or maybe I don't have so much
luck.

I mean, look at me.

In the night, in the goddamn
jungle, in the rain.

Half-starved prisoners and a
crazy sergeant who, who--

who has to look at my watch to
find the time.

Time with the shrink's over.

First time anyone used me as a
shrink.

Go get some sleep.

The only thing shrinked about
you is your peter.

You like to watch?

No.

It's time for your watch.

Give or take a few minutes.

I'll take them if you don't
mind.

Sir, you're supposed to be
resting.

The lady's supposed to be
resting.

What you're both doing, well,
it's not resting.

I once had a wife who thought it
was.

Yeah, well, I sure hope the Lord

doesn't hold it against us.

I hope not.

After all, human nature was his
idea.

And I thought you were from
Boston.

OK, my dear, we still have two
or three glorious moments.

Damn it the hell.

It's all right.

They come back some day.

The colonel took the search
party out himself.

How many men?

15 men, sir, plus the colonel.

To bring back five mangy,
weaponless prisoners?

You, you will not discuss the
situation with anyone.

Do you understand?

A shrug is not an answer,
Sergeant.

Remember, loose talk can be bad
for the health,

especially yours.

Yes, sir.

Come on, you guys.

This is all we've been getting
for several days.

Maybe if you tried the right
channel.

I hear you.

I hear you.

This is Colonel Gevanov.

Talk sense.

Why have I not been able to
reach headquarters?

There has been a technical
problem.

Have you found your goods?

Negative.

So just limit the talk on air.

Find clearing big enough to land
helicopter.

Light smoke fire at agreed time.

Need your approximate position.

Respond.

Need time.

Check position.

Will call again, 15 minutes.

Important.

When you join us, bring certain
items.

Name certain item.

Food.

- Luke? - Sorry, Captain.

All right, hold it up, guys.

I've gone as far as I can go.

What the hell's the matter with
you?

You all right?

- You can make it, Luke. - I
can't.

Just keep telling yourself.

I told myself too many times.

Just can it!

What kind of soldier are you?

Hey, ease up, man?

I ain't no soldier boy.

I'm an airman mechanic.

It makes no difference.

Can't you see?

The man's beat.

We're all beat.

Beat?

Beat!

Beat!

Oh, god, what kind of talk is
that?

You've got to keep--

I'm sure we've got to, but none
of us

are in the right shape right
now!

I'm moving, ain't I?

We don't all have your apostolic
zeal, Case.

You're playing Moses to a bone
weary tribe,

and I don't see any seas
parting.

We've got to keep moving,
Captain.

We're almost there.

Get down.

No, no.

That whirlybird ain't looking
for nothing.

It's flying too high.

It's heading someplace.

Yeah.

Heading someplace.

Someplace.

So we're nearly there.

You might as well tell us the
rest of it.

Are we going to turn around and
head for the ocean now?

Nine degrees north on the west.

Nine degrees.

Search so far
unsuccessful.

Colonel Trang, we must
meet to discuss plan.

Captain!

Here she is.

Here she is.

Here she is.

Aeroplane.

Oh, god.

Oh, glory, hallelujah.

A frigging airplane.

Yeah, by the looks of her tail
she's a twin otter.

Or was.

Yeah.

I was in this bird.

A hitchhiker.

I was going home to my unit.

Then we hit a tropical storm and
had cross valve problems,

headed for one of our emergency
strips on the coast near here.

Couldn't quite make it.

Tried for a forced landing on
this clearing.

Anyway, this is what happened.

So the one thing I had to do,
keep my mouth

zipped about this bird.

That's what I did.

Well, let's unwrap this
airplane,

just for the hell of it.

Come on.

I understand, Colonel.

What you are saying--

We must bring them back dead or
alive.

Our only chance is to prove to
both our governments

that these men did not leave the
country.

The girls we can just terminate.

Now we have a strategy.

We will split your group into
three units,

each carrying a field radio.

And I will personally instruct
your men how to operate them.

What if they are headed for the
mountains and not the sea?

Nan Naga is not on the way to
the coast.

Why would they do that?

To escape into Cambodia?

You understand what will happen
to us if you fail?

Too well.

Did you bring any vodka?

There's no way you
could have set her down here

safely, even in clear weather.

They didn't have much of a
choice.

Laying that big tarp over the
plane

may have done more good than
just camouflaging.

Could have slowed down the
rotting.

After all this time, I don't
know.

Just keep our fingers crossed.

Trust in the Lord, man.

Right on.

You want to know what's funny?

This, never realized each time I
made a break,

I always had a pilot with me.

So that's why you're always
playing up to me.

And I thought it was because you
were after my body.

Jesus Christ.

What in the devil is this?

Why the extra fuel load?

They were going to pick up some
CIA big shot in Leon Hiung

and ferry him straight to the
Philippines.

Oh, only the CIA would have the
grit

and determination to liberate a
case of 1957 Pouilly-Fuissé.

The second task is we unload
this cargo, see what we've got,

at the same time lighten the
load.

OK, Bondano, get the girls to
work unloading the cargo.

Hey, what are we, slave labor?

You want to go to America.

OK, let's do it.

Let's start this little bondage
trip.

OK, 1, 2, 3.

Woo!

Hey no freebies.

Don't worry, I've got 10 years'
back pay coming.

Well, you got us here, Case, but
I'm sure you realize by now

it's to no avail, since this
bird of yours

has turned out to be a turkey.

I don't understand, sir.

Well, you don't think it's going
to fly, do you?

Why not?

Well, for Christ's sake, look at
it.

Even if by some miracle she
could be made airworthy,

how the hell would we get her
airborne?

You're a pilot, sir.

Oh, Case, even under ideal
circumstances,

you need 300, 400 meters of
level ground

to get an otter airborne.

Do your plans include leveling
and clearing

10 acres of forest?

We don't have to do that, sir.

The old landing field's still
there.

They've turned into a farming
center,

but I checked the strip out last
time I broke out

and I'm sure it's still usable.

What landing strip?

Where?

Well, it can't be more than four
or five licks from here.

It's downhill.

Just patch the old bird up,
schlep her

on down the mountain.

Schlep?

Schlep a five ton airplane with
a 66 foot wingspan

through a rainforest and across
god

knows how much open terrain to a
government farm?

The Lord will provide, sir.

You may be right, Case, but by
any reasonable standard

of human behavior, you should be
dead at my hands right now.

Well, we're going to have to
screw reasonable, sir.

Hope, that's all we've got left.

Shit!

A mare's nest.

A frigging nightmare's nest!

What this whole operation really
needs is--

Well, for one thing I need a
co-pilot.

You can teach Luke, sir.

Dammit, Case, in order to learn
how to fly,

you've got to fly.

But when we take off, he will be
flying.

Jesus!

I'm sorry, Case.

I shouldn't have done that.

It's OK.

The Lord forgives you.

It don't matter.

Just don't make a habit of it!

What's the matter with you guys?

Ain't you never seen a
difference of opinion?

Case, you've got to think about
the work involved here,

the shape we're all in.

That's why I let those women
join this party,

for the extra hands.

Moral uplift.

A little child shall lead them,
huh?

Why is it only fools that are
saved?

Jesus, Case, you realize it's
been over 10 years

since I've flown an airplane?

Did you say 10?

Yeah, 10.

Well, you and I were captured
about the same time,

10 years and how many months?

Case!

Hello!

Look, stands to reason they're
out there beating

the bushes right now, and that's
an awful big crate

to drag around the hills with
Charlie on our tail.

Case assures me the Lord will
provide.

There you go.

Anyway, we've got a whole lot of
work

to be done in the meantime.

Yeah, I've been thinking and
I've

got an idea about fixing that
wing and that bent wheel strut.

Yeah?

And we're going to clean the
engines and filter the fuel,

but I'm damned to know what to
do better busted prop blade.

You ever hear of whittling?

Whittling?

Hey, keep the
ladies working.

OK, girls, get those sweet
little--

Come on, boy, we've got to
figure out

how to get some skin under this
old fowl

so we can move her down the
hill.

We are 10
kilometers

northeast of Nan Naga, Colonel.

We are hard-pressed for
time

and your unit is lagging,
Colonel.

We must find them soon or you
know

what the consequences will be.

I'm in the stinking
jungle.

You are in the sky, and the
jungle is

not like flying in an airplane.

Agreed, Colonel, but you must
sustain a similar rate

of progress to your other units
if our strategy is to succeed.

Yes, yes.

So don't waste my time with
words.

Don't call me, I will call you.

I'll be damned.

This bird sure is well-stocked.

Oh, at least we will not starve.

So, how are we doing?

We could use some cross-struts
here.

Easy does it.

come in like that.

Easy.

Easy.

To your left.

I said to your left!

Can't you hear me?

Your left!

No, to your left!

Goddammit, to your left!

What, are you all deaf?

All get together, bring up some
tools,

and put traction underneath.

And then we were all pushing
from behind.

OK, thank you.

OK, so it's about that big.

Let's see.

You got it.

Hang on.

Yeah, this would be the easy
part.

We've got enough greenery to
give us cover from the air

but not too much to keep us from
getting out.

A little chopping here and
there.

You sure about this, Pops?

We could chance this part of the
trip in broad daylight.

Not too many steep slopes
either.

You see, this is where the hard
part starts.

We're out in the open.

We can't just let it roll down
the hill.

No.

So how are we going to get
around that?

Well, first off, pray for some
rain

and for some real low clouds.

Set up a block and tackle system
and, you know, kind of ease

on down like.

Anyone ever tell you you were a
smart guy, Pops?

Oh, yeah.

I never was one to let grass
grow under my feet,

so I turned to steady drunk at
15.

Come on, let's go check out
the--

Continue in a
westerly direction.

If you do not find them by
tomorrow,

you must start looking south

Yes, sir.

Oh, no.

They've been building here.

Village, huh?

They didn't have a windmill
smack

in the middle of the field last
time I was there.

Yeah, sure.

Oh, boy.

Enough room for a runway?

Well, I wouldn't want to bet my
life on it,

that's for damn sure.

Patrol Two
reports

no trace of the Americans in the
west sector.

Then you must start
looking

to the east, Colonel Trang.

Any soldiers posted there?

Oh, no.

Well, not the last time I was
here,

but there was a couple of home
guards

and they watched the storehouse
and they worked in shifts.

Couldn't have been more than
four or five

people spend the night there, at
least--

Yeah, since the last time.

Don't look real good.

Well, what are we going to do
about it?

Cool down, Case.

We've got plenty of dynamite,
right?

Oh, yeah.

Well, all we've got to do is
give ourselves enough time

to blow all this shit out of the
way,

make enough room for ourselves
to take off.

It's as simple as that.

Glory hallelujah.

Pop, the Lord spoke to you.

I sure hope it was him.

I never thought I'd find myself
liking this stuff.

Pops and our mad bishop are not
yet back?

They figured on being back by
noon.

You worried?

We are all in
this together,??

Sure.

That's what the mad bishop
wants, right?

Do not try and complicate your
personality.

Do not think like a fox with a
mind like a swine, Bondano.

Look.

Bondano!

Captain!

We've got company!

Hey, come back here!

After him, idiot!

There is still no trace
of the Americans.

We will locate
them soon enough.

There is no way they can escape.

We will call in again
at 2 o'clock.

No sign of him, Captain.

Not a trace of him that way,
Captain.

Hey!

You almost hit me, you little
creep.

I know they have not called in.

I myself have been trying to
reach them for three hours.

Perhaps their transmitter is out
of order.

Then it is the
same as if they are

missing/ We will have to send
Patrol

Three out to look for them.

But this will leave the north
sector open.

Surely you understand that this
would be most risky.

Yes, I do
Comrade Colonel, but perhaps

you and your friends could go
out and look

for Patrol Two yourselves.

You are being most insolent.

Oh, not at
all, Comrade.

It is my pleasure.

Sergeant.

Please tell him we're minor
warriors

not worthy of such an honor.

Very well put.

You have proved yourself to be
true brothers.

They are also fugitives from the
army

and have been traveling many
weeks

to return to the settlement in
the mountains north of here.

But since you have helped them,
they

would be honored to stay for a
while

and help you escape if you need
their help.

We'd never be so rude as to
refuse the help of friends.

Thank you, sir.

Case, the boy has just told me
he knows

where they sent out the bird
similar to ours, he says,

but more red.

But he says it has a spinner, a
blade.

Where?

He said on the beach not too far
from here.

Ask him how far not too far is.

About a day's journey.

Well, what do you think, Pops?

This could be risky.

We could easily run into a
patrol.

I sure would like to be able to
give

her full power on takeoff.

What do you say Luke and I take
off on--

Sir, there's work only you and
Luke can do here

and we'll lose time if you two
go.

Pops and I could go and we'll be
back by the time

you're finished up here.

Either way, I'm not crazy about
the idea.

The only way we could cushion it
is by taking another risk.

What?

One of us could go off with a
couple of Montagnards

in the other direction and draw
attention

away from the rest of us.

I sure hope this little plan of
Case's works.

Montagnards will be able to tell
us

when we need all the soldiers.

Any sign of Charlie, Pops?

I don't see nothing.

No.

Joseph Case.

What is it?

He says his people call you
White Fire.

OK, so we call him Tarzan.

You, yeah, you, Tarzan.

Come on, move it, Tarzan.

Come on.

Come on.

No way.

No way.

Come on, baby.

I wouldn't care if you were the
scoutmaster himself.

No way.

Boy, have you got problems,
mister.

Hey, look at her.

Kind of look like she's giving
the enemy the finger,

don't she?

Looks like a pile of chicken
bones to me.

Well.

Come on.

She's a beauty, ain't she?

All right!

We're on our way now.

Hey, Pops, look out for the acid
in that tank.

This little birdie must have
died coming and going

from a smoke screen job.

The stuff in that tank ain't
exactly friendly.

Looky here.

Looky here.

Right, some of that cross valve
stuff might still be useful.

Then we've got to--

Hey, Case, let's get that prop
and get the hell out of here,

all right?

I've got bad vibes about this
place.

We should head back now,
Bondano.

We've got to give Case a bit
more time

to get that prop blade set.

Tell you what, if this baby is a
corpse,

she ain't giving up her pieces
too easy.

- Oh, Jesus! - Well, look out.

I'm sorry.

Watch what you're doing, would
you?

Just hold it, will you?

Pull it.

All right.

It ain't even as heavy as I
thought it would be.

Hey, Tarzan, come over here and
give

me a hand with this damn thing.

Hey, Pops.

Yeah?

I'm going for those cross valve
pieces.

Are you sure?

It's going to take time.

Time's what we ain't got, so why
don't you and Tarzan--

You want us to head on back
home?

Yeah.

Well, you're going to take too
long here.

Hey, Tarzan, come on, boy.

Let's go.

I always seem to get stuck with
you.

Yeah.

You know, I asked for Badia.

We both wanted to go with
Bondano but I lost.

Oh, well.

Sorry about that.

Yeah, well, you better hurry
because too much sun

is bad for someone in your
condition.

Yeah, right.

Thanks for remembering.

Colonel Trang, I will
continue

surveillance of the coast.

How can they possibly escape if
they are headed inland?

The little shit hardly seems
worth it.

Oh, well.

Charlie. - Oh.

Charlie!

Oh!

Oh!

It's acid, you stupid woman!

Get out of there!

Oh!

What are you doing?

Put, put me down! - It'll rip
your skin right off!

- No! - Oh, shut up!

- Put me down! - No, no!

No!

Oh, no!

Look, this is no time for
modesty, you stupid woman!

Don't you realize--

No, no!

Get your clothes off before they
burn off!

Hurry!

Oh.

Oh, no, no!

No!

Russkies!

Come on!

Oh!

Put me down!

Put me down!

Get out of here!

Go on!

Go on!

Get out of here!

What is that smoke there?

Something on the beach.

Go down and take a look.

Oh, merde!

You should have brought my
clothes.

Look.

You couldn't have worn them
anyways.

I thought you were used to
running around in the buff.

Not in the goddamn jungle.

One day you will overwhelm me
with your gallantry.

Like what you see, mister?

Look, I've seen worse and I've
seen less.

So let's keep going, huh?

Maybe the Americans expected to
fly home in this.

Home?

But the smoke.

This wreckage has been here for
years.

Something must have fell and
punctured the smoke tank.

Come, we are wasting our time
here.

Look.

Get out of here!

I said get out of here!

He's headed back towards the
mountains.

Shouldn't you order--

Shouldn't I order what?

Where are they?

Where are they going?

I don't understand.

They seem to be headed towards
this camp

rather than away from it.

Is it possible that they have
made contact with some savages?

Vladevski, you're starting to
foam at the mouth.

They are armed.

They've attacked one of our
patrols.

The possibility is real.

If it becomes any more real,
Comrade,

we will certainly inform
headquarters

shortly before landing somewhere
in Tahiti.

Well, Cap, she's as ready as
she'll ever be.

Let's give her a go.

No, no.

Please don't try to start the
engine here, Captain.

What?

We can't risk it.

We'll, we'll test the engines,
just before we take off.

Really?

My god, Case.

Are you suggesting that we risk
life and limb moving

this airplane all the way down
to some commune

without even knowing if she'll
fly?

You think it's a crazy idea?

Is there any doubt about it?

OK, you think about this.

We've given this operation our
best shot.

Test those engines, they're
duds,

what do you suggest we do next?

Our search
of the north section

is negative, Colonel Trang.

If you cannot find them, at
least spend more time looking

south, if only to discourage
them

from going in that direction.

If they stay on the course they
are taking,

they run into patrol number
three.

That is if I don't intercept
them first.

I wish I were as sure of who
they are as you, Colonel.

It remains possible that you are
chasing a bunch of Aborigines

while your prisoners are taking
a stroll to the coast,

if that is in fact--

Colonel Trang?

Colonel Trang!

Come on!

Keep coming!

There you go!

Slowly!

All right, that's good.

Come on, slowly.

Come on!

All right!

Slowly!

Come on!

Come on!

Keep pulling, you guys.

What are you, a bunch of wimps?

Keep going.

Hey, Luke, keep your line tight.

Keep coming.

You're doing fine.

Easy!

Ease it on down.

Easy, Pops.

Slowly.

Slowly.

Go easy, Pops.

That's right, that's right.

Slowly.

Slowly.

All right.

Set it down easy.

Easy now.

Easy.

Oh, shit!

Holy-- no!

No!

Oh, god!

No!

Oh!

Oh, please be all right.

Oh, please.

Please, please!

What did I do?

Holy shit, don't let it get
away!

Damnation!

She's totaled, right?

No, no.

She's OK.

Just a few bruises.

She's no worse off than when we
started.

Well, that's good to hear.

Freeze!

Move it, move it!

Hold it.

Are we all set?

Round up the rest of these
people and put them in there.

Do we tie them up?

Play it by ear.

Here's the wire, Pops.

He says the soldiers are getting
closer

and perhaps we should continue
moving on tonight.

Only this time we're going back
to the commune, which

means we might have to walk
right past Trang's patrol,

and if they see us, we're dead.

They follow us, the whole plan's
dead.

What a frigging screwup.

There's no other way.

I was afraid you were going to
say that.

Come on.

Come on!

Push it!

Let's hope that whirlybird
doesn't spot us.

Push.

Push!

Come on, girls.

Do you really think we brought
you along for your looks?

Don't worry, they won't be back
today.

Yeah, well, we've still got a
good half hour of flight left.

Yeah.

It'll take them that long just
to refuel and come back

and they know it.

Well, if you say so, we should
make the most of what daylight

we've got left.

Hey, you guys, come on!

Go a little faster!

You don't want to spend all day
in snake country, do you?

Snakes?

Get back to work, Charlie!

Come on!

Get back to work!

Faster.

Tarzan, what is it?

Bondano and Badia..

Over there?

Charlie, watch out for the booby
traps.

I know where they are.

The boys say that Bondano and
Badia are

less than a kilometer away on
the way here,

but the soldiers are following
them.

Better get Luke, get on board.

Charlie, get the girls. Get on
the bird.

Now, wait a minute.

We're not leaving anybody
behind.

I know, Captain, but we can't
think about that right now.

Got to be ready.

No sign of them yet.

Hey, Pops.

Yeah?

Spread them out in yards out
along this crest.

Spread them out, OK?

So we can help out Bondano up
and in.

Luke, I told you to get on
board!

You've all got about 10 seconds
to get on board this aircraft

or she's leaving without you!

All right, come on, come on,
come on.

She doesn't want to go without
the boy.

What do you say, kid?

A free trip to paradise?

Claudia!

Get on board, Charlie!

Goddammit.

Hey, look, thanks.

I mean, thanks for everything,
kid.

I understand it.

You better fire them up,
Captain!

Bondano, watch out for booby
traps!

Now veer to your left.

Hold it.

Now come on straight up.

Straight up.

Move it.

Come on, boy!

Faster!

Don't stop!

Keep on coming!

I'm covering you.

Come on, now!

Hurry!

OK, right.

Come on!

You guys go ahead and get on
board.

- Need any help here? - Get the
hell out of here!

Bondano!

Jesus Christ, he's hit!

Get back to the plane.

Shit!

It's OK, Captain, she'll fire.

Try again.

All right, starboard engine this
time.

All right.

Told you.

All right, let's try the port.

Case, will you get the hell out
of here?

All right, just don't wait too
long!

We must stop the bleeding.

- Will he be all right? - Hey!

Hey, hey, hey!

One of you is enough for him!

Come on, Pops, hurry up.

Now, the rest of you, tie
yourselves in so you don't

fall out the goddamn airplane.

Man your guns.

Thank you, Lord.

Thank you, Lord.

Son of a bitch!

Stay right where you are.

Buddy.

Can we fly over to the side of
it?

No way, man.

There's barely enough room as it
is.

Go.

Go, man.

Go.

Well, don't dishonor the man!

Go!

Go!

Our Father--

10 degrees flaps.

--who art in heaven, hallowed
be--

Here we go.

All right, 300 feet, flaps up.

Throttle back, 30 pounds so we
don't

blow these damned engines.

Robson 75, sun behind us, 80
degrees or so west,

and it's visual flight rules all
the way,

the only thing visual being the
sea for the next 550 miles.

The Philippines!

All things being well.

Yeah!

Not the word from any of
Trang's.

Look!

Over there.

That is an American machine.

Get alongside fast.

Fast!

She's flying very low.

This thing flies like a
geriatric bat.

Oh, quit bitching.

She's flying, ain't she?

Oh, god, I think I better go in
the back.

Stay right where you are,
Sergeant.

I may need you.

We're not out of the woods yet.

It's them.

Get alongside.

It's Russian.

Goddammit.

If it comes close enough, shoot
it.

Don't close your frigging eyes.

They're losing elevation.

Stay with them, Lopahin.

I'll rake them from behind.

You're OK.

Come on.

Get off!

Get out of the seat! - Christ!

Now stay with me.

Son of a bitch!

Stay with me.

They're hit.

They're going down.

It must have been the girls.

Oh, yeah.

We taught them good.

Are you sure?

Oh, yeah, Luke.

Oh, yeah.

Say, how you doing, buddy?

How you doing?

Oh, my shoulder's gone.

Yeah, well, there's a package of
field dressing

right down at your feet.

Fuck you, soldier.

Easy, easy, baby.

Anything you say, air man.

Anything you say.

What's that smell, Captain?

That's the bad news, oil
burning.

The good news is that shimmer on
the horizon dead ahead.

Philippines?

Either that or we've overflown
them and hit Hawaii.

So all we've got to do is put
her down.

On the first possible site.

Put her down.

I'll run the coast as long as I
can.

Hey, Luke.

Hey, Luke.

Luke! Luke!

You've got to wake up.

I'm going to need some talking
to.

I'm with you, man.

Hey.

Hey, we've got to put this bird
down.

Hey, look at it.

What is it?

Who knows.

Who cares?

Straight.

It's level and the engines are
just about to quit.

Sounds like they're chewing
bolts, Cap.

I hope she can handle
this.

Ease down.

You'd best go back to
praying, Case.

Here we go.

Nice and easy.

Ladies and gentlemen, this is
your captain speaking.

Thank you for flying Loony
Airlines.

We hope you had an enjoyable
trip

and we hope you'll be flying
with us again.

Hey, which one of you got the
Russkie, huh?

Bondano, hey, which one of you--

The frigging Russians got her.

Charlie?

It's OK, baby.

It's OK.

Hey.

My horse.

Nothing but a worn out hunk of
junk.

Sweetheart, you're some
airplane.

And I can
assure the honorable senator

from Georgia that whatever
certain members

of this illustrious house
persistently maintain,

none of our servicemen are still
in captivity in Vietnam.

In fact, the mere idea of any
such situation existing

after all these years since that
ill-fated yet honorable

military endeavor was terminated
is, to say the least,

beyond the bounds of all reason
and credibility.