All language subtitles for The.Pacific.2010.EP04.ReEnc.720p.BluRay.x264-ITSat

- Sledge: Hanging!
- Sgt. Crease: Fire!

73.5 charge zero!

- God damn it, sledge!
- 73.5-

Oswalt! Hurry! Come on,
I'm waiting on you!

- Today!
- Guns up!

- Hurry!
- Oswalt: Ammo!

Hurry!

Fuck.

Sgt. Crease: What happened,
sledge?

You find out "bob" was drilling
your girlfriend?

Dave wouldn't give you any
more hand jobs? What was it?

You shot outside the correction.

I thought you said "drop 2-5," sir.

Oh, you thought?

For christ's sakes,
if you don't know, you ask.

"say again your correction,
sergeant."

You got artillery
shrieking overhead,

Machine-gun fire, so you yell it.

You scream it if you have to because you
just killed two of your best friends

While tojo and fuckface over
there continue to hose our line.

Make a school circle!

You're marines now.
You're not recruits.

You ever think you're
gonna fire a short round,

You say so in the most
forceful manner possible.

You hear me, sledge?

Yes, sergeant!

Back to the line.
Let's try this again.

Porter and barkley, you're up.

* hail the heaven-born
prince of peace *

* hail the son of righteousness *

* light and life to all he brings *

* risen with healing in his wings *

* while he lays his glory by *

* born that man no more may die *

* born to raise the sons of earth *

* born to give them second birth *

* hark the herald angels sing *

* glory to the newborn king. *

"silent night"!

* silent night *

* holy night... *

Leckie's voice: "dear vera,

Merry christmas to you.

I hope this holiday
finds you well.

And I hope you had some
snow for christmas.

I can't tell you where
I am right now,

But suffice it to say we don't
get a lot of snow here.

Ha ha.

We had a hearty christmas
dinner tonight

And even sang some carols.

I just wanted you to know that I'm
safe this christmas night.

Your friend, robert leckie."

Hey, guys, this jap likes raleighs.

Yeah, well, there were no japs
in guadalcanal the first day.

We all know how well that went.

Hey, leckie, you're not
in "h" company anymore.

No, sir, I'm with lieutenant
larkin in battalion intelligence.

He assigned me to any
"h" company patrols.

Well, that's marine corps in
a nutshell, isn't it, leckie?

They make me an officer and
they put you in intelligence.

Oh, and don't think that
because you'remachine guns,

You're gonna get to
skip these patrols.

Colonel wants everyone to
grab a rifle and lend a hand.

- You understand?
- All: Yes, sir.

Good.

Still chewing gum.
You gotta give him that.

He's the same as he ever was.

For now.

- How's frenchy?
- Who, lebec?

He was a commando at dieppe.
Canucks got fucked.

I still can't fire out
how the hell a canadian

Gets all the way from the e.
T.O. To here.

I'm guessin' it involved a boat.

This one's got shrapnel.

They must be around here somewhere.

You hold back, bring up the rear.

I was on point.

Yeah, you were.

And now you're tail-end charlie.

Tail-end son of a bitch.

Whoa, it's me. It's leckie,
it's leckie, it's leckie!

Jap patrol, four of 'em.

I got 'em all.

We follow the river
down to the beach,

Then cut across to the bivouac.

Hey, good work nailing those japs.

Chow down. Save the cans.

Want some of this?
It's basically soup.

- Man: Smoking lamps out.
- Smoking lamps out!

As if we can smoke underwater.

Smoking lamps out!

Japs! They're coming!

Move move move!

Jesus! Stand by!

Now!

Leckie, go to the
intelligence tent!

If we get overrun, burn it!

Up to the line!

Up up, let's go!

Move move move!

Move it on left! Let's go!

Yeah!

Cease fire! Cease fire
on the line!

Cease fire! Cease fire
on the line!

Here you go. That's the last of it.

Let's see if we can
find another one.

They got obie.

Macklin too.

I tell you, boys, next war there's
gonna be two men missing-

Me and the m.P. They send after me.

- Man: Anything else?
- Man #2: Nothing over here.

"g" company took three alive.

Well, good for them.

It was a bonsai suicide attack for
the rest of these guys.

Hey, camera.

Apparently all the japs on
this end of the island

Are running like hell to rabaul.

They left their sick and
wounded at a camp near here.

Another 100 volunteered
for this shit.

100 against 1200.

They're either incredibly
brave or incredibly stupid.

Or just really fucking hate us.

Martin, take care of this one.

Leckie, phillips, check that hut.

Gibson, check the mess area. Go.

Go.

Shit.

Leckie?

I'll give you just about
anything for this.

I don't even want you touching it.

Fucking rain never ends.

Gibson, is he okay?

He's just tired.

No wonder you guys don't
talk about guadalcanal.

You didn't do anything.

Apparently, john
basilone did everything.

- Oh, fuck you.
- We all did shit like that

And without all the grimacing.

No, he's back home selling
bonds and dicking blondes

While you're still
here in paradise.

I gotta drop the
kids off at the pool.

Anybody need anything from the bar?

- Dry martini?
- Well, it's not a real bar.

Leckie's voice: "dear vera,

We haven't seen a jap for
two weeks now.

They got smart and got the hell out
of this godforsaken spot.

They're not our enemy anymore.

Now our enemy is the
jungle itself-

The jungle and the rain."

Ahh, fuck!

Gah!

Oh! Fuck fuck!

Fuck!

Somebody be a good guy and
just fucking shoot me!

What the fuck? Where's my chest?

What the-

Where the fuck is my jap chest?

Can I help you, private?

You just borrowing that, sir?

I need it to store
battalion papers.

It's my chest, sir.

Oh?

How so exactly?

I can see where you're
going with that, sir.

And if some dead jap wants to
come back and get his chest,

He can get it from me.

I don't think so, private.

An enlisted man can't
have something like that.

It's against regulations.

What about the pistol?

Using that for a battalion
paperweight, sir?

What pistol?

Battalion papers, sir?

Get out of my tent, leckie.

I'm not in your tent, sir.

god damn it.

All this water coming down,
you didn't think to cover that up?

A live grenade just happens
to roll into his tent.

It's a damn shame.

- Please shut up.
- This is a dangerous place.

Any number of accidents could befall
someone like lieutenant larkin.

Terrible loss for
our forces overseas.

Oh, for god's sakes, coffee is the one
goddamn thing we got to enjoy around here.

We just want to enjoy it in peace.

So either kill larkin
or shut the fuck up.

- Man: Can't get the tent stakes in.
- Leckie!

- Man #2: Keep hammering.
- That you, lieutenant larkin?

Out of the rack, now!

Aye aye, sir.

As of immediately,
you are no longer in intelligence.

Report for clean-up duty
in the officers' mess

Where you will remain
until I order otherwise.

You're the boss, sir.

Don't get cute with me, leckie.

There's something
missing from my tent.

Just to be clear, sir,

You're punishing me on the suspicion
I may have taken something,

The very existence
of which you denied-

Something that, if it did exist,

Would rightfully
belong to me anyway.

Enjoy your time in
the galley, private.

Change of pace might
do me some good, sir.

You might want to change
your skivvies, private.

It appears you have
pissed yourself.

What fucking kind of marine

Pisses himself?

Sounds like enuresis.

Is there anythinyou can
give me for it, doc?

Sorry, leckie, no magic pill.

What do I do?

Stay dry.

Oh. That's funny.

It's not raining today.

Not yet.

Lebec! Fuck!

That's all I could find.

it's okay.

After the sweats,
the chills feel so good.

I'll get some coffee going.

Let's go the sooner
we finish this,

The sooner we can get some rest.

What?

Read to me, daddy.

"dear vera,

It finally stopped raining,

Only making the smell of
rotten coconuts worse.

The rats and crabs have
come out of hiding.

I've killed more of them in the past
week than I will ever kill japs.

Everyone's sores have gotten worse

Along with their dysentery.

My buddy runner has a bone-cracking
bout of malaria.

This island has an exotic
name that translated

Means 'the death of hope.'

Thinking of you always, robert."

Pavuvu means "death of hope"?

I don't know what it means

And I don't care.

Hey, leckie, your parents ever
send you your dress blues?

That joke stopped being
funny a year ago, hoosier.

I just thought you might
want to get spiffed up.

- Battalion's holding a lottery.
- What's the prize?

- A bullet in the head?
- A ticket home.

You did put my name in here,
didn't you?

Okay, good luck, all of you.

- "g" company, second platoon-
- man: That's me!

Private bower!

All right, settle down.

"h" company, heavy weapons!

Private jackson.

"I" company, first platoon!

Private guest!

"I" compaatoon!

I pulled another
crab out of my hooch.

- Yeah?
- It's as big as a mortar.

Hey, leckie, food.

leckie, hot food.

Come on, buddy. You still asleep?

Oh, buddy.

Has he moved at all yet?

Not an inch.

- You feelin' better, conley?
- Swell.

Hey, leckie.

I see your enuresis is acting up.

Hey, I got good news:

They got a hospital overn banika a hop,
skip and a jump from here.

I'm gonna pull some paper and
you'll be on your way in an hour.

All you need is a week or two-

Get dry and stay dry.

That should do the trick. You game?

Great.

I'm gonna go get you
some fresh dungarees.

Be right back.

Take off your clothes
and put these on.

No razor blades.

I'll need your belt too.

What do you want
me to do with this?

You scared the living
shit out of ruddiger.

He'll probably put in
for a purple heart.

What am I doing here?

It says here you have enuresis.

Why am I in with guys who need to
have their razor blades taken away?

The main ward is full.

They put overflow with me.

It's the navy. What can you do?

Smoke?

I'll talk to a specialist
about your urine problem.

Until then, it okay if
ruddiger wakes you up

Every hour or two during the night?

Give you a chae to get to the
head and stay dry.

Every hour or two
during the night?Sure.

Go easy on him.

Is that it?

That's it.

Don't miss dinner.
Pumpkin pie tonight.

You, uh, you ever think
about selling this?

- No, sir.
- Oh.

You get it back when you leave.

Mother of christ.

Where the fuck were you?

Hey, you want to keep it down?
People are trying to sleep.

Put 'em on.

Don't mind captain midnight.
He does that most nights.

Congratulations.
You passed the test.

What test?

You actually do
suffer from enuresis.

You thought I was lying?

Well, you know, a lot of guys
will say just about anything

To get a couple of weeks
of clean sheets, burgers

And "the pause that refreshes."

Fuck you.

What about captain midnight?
Is he faking?

Who?

The guys that paces around
all night flying his plane.

Ah, stanfield. No.

I'd say he's just...

Exhausted, worn out.

That's your medical opinion? Shit.

- I could do your job.
- I bet you could.

I get it.

Some give and take over
hamburgers? I get it.

Okay, doc, what's next?

Wanna know how old I was when
my mom took me off her tit?

I mean, that's the type of shit
you headshrinkers ke, right?

You wanna know why I'm
in your loony bin.

Back home, after you've won
the war for guys like me,

I'd be happy to take a run
at shrinking your head...

For 20 bucks an hour.

But here-

All I do here is assess...

Who can return to his
unit and who can't.

So your head is safe with me.

You know, most of the guys
that come through here

Are simply tired.

My guess is you fall
into that category.

They murdered sleep.

On guadalcanal, the japs would
send a bomber in every night.

It was mostly just
to keep us awake.

On gloucester, it was the rain.

On pavuvu, it was just the
fucking fact I was on pavuvu.

For the record, doc,
I was a freshman in high school

When my mom stopped
breastfeeding me.

Do you see that as a problem?

You're a coward! A fucking coward.

Hey hey hey.

I'm getting out of your reach,
you fucking shit!

- Fucking coward.
- Hey, shh. Hey, shh.

You're a dead man.
You fucking shit!

go get dr. Grant!

Right in here, boys.

- Here you go.
- Okay.

Okay.

Wanna put restraints on him?

No no, not necessary.
He'll be out for the night.

Okay.

Thanks, leckie.

How's your nose? You all right?

I'll be all right.

Hey, got a smoke?

I ran out.

Gibson.

Hey.

Hey, it's me,

Bob leckie.

Hey, leckie.

You know gibson?

We were on gloucester together.

The 'canal before that.

What's he doing here?

Your buddy wanted to get
off pavuvu and go home.

There's nothing crazy about that.

He attempted to steal a
plane to do it.

And when they stopped him,

He tried to kill himself.

I'm fortunate, aren't I?

This is as bad as my war gets.

It would take more than hot water,
I'll tell you that.

No offense, doc-

I don't think I like this place.

Why not?

People see places like
banika on newsreels,

They think this is what
the war is really like.

I don't know what the war is like.

Sure you do.

You see it in every guy
who comes through here.

This isn't the right place for me.

Nothing against all of you,
but I want to get back to my guys

Before they get sent on without me.

That's not some crazy
thought, is it?

Why not just...

Hang around for, say, another week?

I don't think that would
be healthy for me, doc.

Listen, if you're not
above taking a bribe,

That jap pistol I brought-

You can have it.

Really?

How much?

Now it wouldn't be a
bribe if I charged you.

It's on the house. No ammo.

Things get crazy around here,
I wouldn't want you killing yourself.

That's not my style.

I drink and chase nurses.

Why just give me the pistol?

I mean, you must have gone
through a lot to bring it here.

Why just give it away?

I'm rested, I'm fit-
I want to return to my unit

And my friends.

Please.

Sign the papers, doc.

Five, 10...

- Come on, big spender.
- Man #2: Jack.

King... King...

Deuce... Seven.

Hey, gib?

I wanted to give you
these before I take off.

Thanks.

They letting you out?

I volunteered to leave,

Actually.

Why'd you do that?

Eh, want to get back to the guys
before they ship off without me.

I don't think they'll send me back.

I sure ain't asking.

Gib,

You just need a rest.

That's all.

Just a break from it all.

You'll be all right.

You think so?

On guadalcanal,

I was coming back from the airfield

With a work party.

Jap planes came in

Dropping 500 lb'ers while
we were out in the open.

All we could do is jump into a
slit trench and cover up.

There was this guy-

I didn't know him-

He was tucked in behind me.

I could feel his heart beating,

His lungs fighting for air...

And his lips on my back as he
prayed to god to keep him alive.

He believed god would save him.

Jesus, I envied him.

Thanks for the smokes.

There's nothing to
do in here but smoke.

Sure.

I hope it's quick and
easy for you, leckie.

Jap sniper, maybe.

You get nailed in the
first two minutes.

No worries about ending up like me.