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(engines rev)

(artillery booms)

(artillery booms)

(dramatic music)

- [Mel] This is Mel Green.

I'm standing just outside the main gate

of Fort Brennan which
has been the focal point

of world-wide reaction for
the last several months

due to the trial of Captain Gregory Shank.

Throughout the night,
protestors have been arriving

armed with placards bearing
the demand of free Shank.

Shank, a West Point graduate,
stands accused of ordering

and participating in the now
infamous My Wan Massacre.

As yet, there's been no
comment from Shank's father,

retired Major General
William Wild Bill Shank.

Today marks the penalty
phase of the lengthy trial.

And we're standing by to give
you up to the minute news

as it breaks here at Fort Brennan.

This is KBI News.

- [Man] There's Shank!

- [Crowd] Let Shank go.

Let Shank go.

Let Shank go.

Let Shank go.

Let Shank go.

Let Shank go.

- [Mel] Mel Green again
here at Fort Brennan.

The protestors have massed together

at the end of a main road

and are now moving forward,
chanting as they come.

The military police have
warned the protestors

of a possibility of civil
authorities being called.

There have been several
minor confrontations

between the military and the protestors,

but as yet, no violence.

(crowd yelling)

- [Man] Ten hup.

- Let the record show
that this court's marshall

was called to order, on
this, the 10th day of July,

to hear the final arguments.

Captain, are you ready?

- Ready sir.

- [General] And you Major?

- I am General.

- Then let us proceed.

- Officers of the court,

it is a paramount rule
in our system of justice

to hold a man innocent
until proven guilty.

Such was not the case in
Captain Shank's trials.

I say trials because there have been two.

One in this court room
and one in the news media.

- We are here to try a man in
a court of military justice,

not to discuss the relative
merits of our judicial system

and the news media.

- Are we to make Captain
Shank the scapegoat

for appeasement of countries

we are theoretically at war with?

- Is the Captain inferring
that this sovereign country

and its military tribunal would,

sacrifice one of its officers

to satisfy the whim of a communist nation?

No Captain, I think not.

I think you are attempting to cloud

what to me is a very clear issue.

You are defending a murderer.

- You assume a great deal Major.

Captain Shank is not a murderer.

We have taken this man and taught him

that it is honorable to defend
his country's principals.

- On what military
installation do they teach

the fine art of murdering
women and children?

We taught this man to kill, yes,

but in defense of himself,
his men and his country.

- Gentlemen, I ask that you
take one final and complete look

at the evidence.

That a massacre did occur, we do not deny.

That someone gave orders
that the village be leveled,

we do not deny.

That civilians, women
and children were killed,

we do not deny.

But we do and with great conviction,

deny that Captain Shank gave those orders.

We further deny that he was
anywhere near the village

when those orders were carried out.

- Thank you Captain.

Major, we'll now hear your argument.

- Him, but we have but one focus here.

A clear, and decisive policy.

Which will erase this stain
from our military history.

I ask that the defendant be found

guilty of all charges and specifications

and thereby be taken to
a place of confinement

and put to death.

- Are there any further arguments?

Very well then.

We shall retire to form an opinion.

(crowd yelling)
(car horn honking)

- [Man] Ten hup.

- We the board, after
hearing all of the evidence,

having examining all of the exhibits,

and having heard all of the arguments,

have reached a verdict and all do concur.

Before we read this
verdict and pass sentence,

does the defendant have
anything to offer in his behalf?

- Only that I'm not guilty sir.

- [Man] On the charge
contained in article 26,

we the board find the
defendant not guilty.

On the charges and specifications

contained in article 14 and
17, paragraphs nine and 11,

we find the defendant guilty
of involuntary manslaughter

for reasons that he was in command,

although absent from his post
on the aforementioned day,

at which time the incident occurred.

We sentence the defendant
to six months of hard labor

in the post stockade, loss
of all rank and privileges,

and a dishonorable
discharge from the service

of the Army of the
United States of America.

He is warned that should he be found

in any U.S. government property

after his expulsion
from this installation,

he is subject to rearrest
and will be transported

to the federal prison at Fort Leavenworth

to serve a period of confinement

not to exceed 21 years.

(upbeat music)

(punch thuds)
(man exclaims)

(grunting)

- [Man] You're branded Shank.

Branded for the rest of your life.

You're gonna pay for every
guy in uniform you screwed up,

you son of a bitch.

Now get him outta here.

(thoughtful music)

- Can I give you a lift?

- You already have.

- [Woman] Are you going far?

- I'm not sure.

How far you going?

- To Vegas, I'm going down
to visit some friends.

- Ah, Vegas is good town.

I was there once on leave.

- I thought you were a
soldier, I saw your bag.

That's the reason I stopped.

I never pick up hitch hikers.

I figured you were in the army.

- I don't mean to be rude,

but can we talk about something else?

- Of course, I'm sorry.

I didn't mean to pry.

- Oh no, of course you didn't.

It's just that I'm tired

and I get a little touchy about the war.

- Oh I understand.

Hey, why don't you just
lay back and relax.

I'll wake you up when we get
to the first gas station.

- Well another time
I'd be more chivalrous,

but this time I think
I'll take up your offer.

How long have I been asleep?

- Couple of hours.

Feel better?

- Um hmm.

Much.

Where are we?

- We're at a motel.

I got tired of driving and I
know you need some more sleep.

I thought we'd stop over

and get a fresh start in the morning.

- Right now a couple of
clean sheets and a shower

sounds too good to pass up.

One room or two?

- We've spent half the night together.

It'd be a shame to waste the other half.

Promise to not run away
if I go take a shower?

(train horn blares)

- I'd like a room.

- Hour, day, week, month?

- Week.

- That'll be $12.50.

- Sign outside says $1.50 a day.

- That's right.

That's for permanents.

$12.50 a week.

Includes maid service.

Absolute privacy.

You know what I mean?

Eh Captain?

Door six.

2nd on the left.

Eh, use the elevator.

(peaceful music)

(bright music)

(phone rings)

Hello?

Who?

Mr. Shank, phone.

So I asked who it was.

- Who was it?

- One of them places
you applied for a job.

An advertising outfit.

Got a good address.

So I asked him.

He says it pays a hundred
and a half to start,

five days, you got
Saturdays and Sundays off.

- So did I take the job?

- Yeah, well I was curious.

So sue me.

- Right, right.

Well we can get it set up for tomorrow.

It's no problem.

Well come right in.

Yeah okay, I'll call you tomorrow morning.

Thank you very much.

Well hellO.

Your name is Greg.

Greg Shank.

Well sit down.

- Over here by me.

How much of it do you know or
should we start from the top?

- (scoffs) I think the bottom might be

a little more accurate phrase.

(bright music)

- (laughs) Did you get paid
like the rest of the cast?

- I did.

And between deductions and
expenses I have just enough left

to take a teacher to dinner.

- Okay, but we find a place
that's easy on the budget.

- Oh, you got a deal.

- Thank you Greg.

It was a lovely evening.

- It isn't over.

- No Greg, not now.

Not yet.

Let us be sure of what we have first.

Let me be sure.

A little time.

We have lots of that.

- I hope you're right.

- Goodnight.

(thoughtful music)

♫ I know a land I'll take you there

♫ A land for two that we can share

♫ And in this land I promise you

♫ The dreams you dream will all come true

♫ Love land

♫ Just open your heart to me

♫ And you'll be

♫ There

♫ This land has rain and sunshine too

♫ They make you grow, it's up to you

♫ There are no rules

♫ Except to give

♫ The more we do, the more we live

♫ Love land

♫ The best place on Earth to be

♫ Come with me

♫ There

- Shank I wanna see you.

You've got five minutes
to clear out of here.

- What's the matter here?

- Don't give me that
god damn innocent crap.

You god damn animal, I
found out who you are

and what you are.

- Wait a minute, Harry.

- Don't call me Harry.

It's Mr. Kane to you and now
you only have four minutes.

- Alright Mr. Kane, I've
already had my trial once

and I was found innocent.

- You're wasting my time.

I want you outta here
and as soon as I find out

what sewer you're in
I'll mail you a check.

Go ahead big man, show me how you did it.

- What's wrong Greg?

You've been everywhere but here tonight.

- Well I may as well tell you.

You'll find out tomorrow anyway.

I was fired tonight.

- Why?

I mean, Harry likes you.

- Not anymore he doesn't.

- Greg, what's happened?

- He found out who I am.

- Who are you?

- (sighs) May as well
tell you the whole story

before somebody else does.

I'm surprised that it
didn't happen sooner.

- Gregory Shank will you
stop being so exasperating?

Gregory Shank, oh my god.

(bright country music)

- Hello honey.

Lonesome?

Troubles honey?

- Look, I'm broke, I'm miserable,

I have a wife and seven
kids who I've beat.

I like young, pretty girls.

- Okay smart ass.

You're probably a fag anyway.

- Yes sir, can I help you?

- Yes, fill it up with regular please.

Hey, I thought you looked familiar.

You're Captain Shank.

I'm Duke Morgan, City Press.

You remember me, I covered the trial.

- [Man] Any trouble?

- This gentleman has me
confused with somebody else.

- I'm not confused.

I saw this guy every day for
four months during the trial.

What about a follow up story Shank?

- Shank?

You mean the army captain?

- [Duke] One and the same.

- Well Havi, take care of yourself.

- Yeah, sure Mr. Shank.

And you do likewise.

I hope you find what you're looking for.

- I'm gonna try.

- You know, you're an alright guy.

Not many take the time to be civil,

especially to some desk jockey

in some run down flea bag like this.

But you, you're a real gentleman.

Will you shake hands?

- With pleasure.

- I'll take it.

(biker crowd causing a ruckus)

(upbeat music)

- You want to do it?

- I don't think I'm up to it.

- Come on baby, (mumbles) good.

- Thanks but, I think I'd
rather do some thinking.

Maybe some other time.

- There ain't no other time.

Sable is here now man.

He won't get up with me.

(voice trails off)

Come on Mitch!

Get him, get him!

- And anybody else?

♫ Yeah baby

- Easy babe, there's no hassle man.

All we wanna do is rap.

- You better rap from there.

- They're gonna tell you
man, you're something else.

I mean the way you put the leader down.

- Yeah you wanna piece of it man?

- No man, you don't understand.

We wanna ride with you.

- Ride with me?

- Yeah baby.

I was getting ready to split
from these people anyway.

I kinda like your style.

Well, what about it?

- I don't even know where I'm going.

- Neither do we man.

Like the man said, four
heads even better than one.

Like this.

(upbeat music)

- Oh yeah.

- Come on babe.

I gotta get ahold of that little philly.

Don't hold me back man.

Yahoo.

- Hi, I'm Kathy.

I seem to have run out of cigarettes

and everybody else is asleep.

- I'm Greg and it'd be a pleasure.

I lied.

- About what?

- About the cigarettes.

I have plenty.

- (laughs) Well you beat
me by about a minute.

I was gonna use the cigarette bit myself.

(laughs)

- I've been staring at you all evening.

I guess you haven't noticed.

I was pretty subtle.

- I've been staring at you too.

You don't seem to belong with that group.

- Like you?

You remind me of someone.

A boy.

I guess it's not very flattering.

- Oh no, no, go on.

I'd like to hear.

- It's not an unusual story.

The boy next door, high school parties.

We were never really apart.

Until the war.

He enlisted.

At first there were some letters.

And then nothing.

And then came a telegram.

He was killed in the first action.

- Many men are killed in the war Kathy.

Others are killed by it.

- What do you mean by it Greg?

- My name is Shank.

Captain Gregory Shank.

- The one that--

- Yeah, the one, the killer,

Captain Gregory Shank, murderer.

- [Kathy] I don't believe that Greg.

(gentle music)

(upbeat country music)

- [Man In Brown] Hey you guys
go ahead and get us a table.

I'll get us some chow, okay?

- I didn't know Tex had
enough money to pay for this.

- He's always holding something out.

- Well with this and the
gas we're almost tap city.

- So what do we do leader man?

- Hey, we've got enough money
for a pad and the night,

why don't we just do it?

Then we go from here.

- We'll do it this way.

Kathy take what bread we have

and get us a cheap motel for the night.

I'll hustle up a job of some kind.

The rest of you do the same.

- I know Ivan, promise him anything.

Just get him outside in the alley.

Got it?

(jazzy music)

- Hiya baby.

Where'd you come from?

That's funny, I haven't noticed you.

I got a little place, just
a little ways down the road.

Okay?

Bartender.

(punches thud)

Please, please!

Anything you want, please
don't hit me anymore!

Get the watch off him.

- Oh Christ.

- Of all the idiotic stunts.

- Hey man we didn't think it
was gonna turn out like it did.

- Yeah, that's right.

You didn't think.

Well forget the excuses.

We gotta get the hell outta here.

Jody, get the stuff together will ya?

Kathy, give her a hand.

Come on people, move it.

- Let's leave.

Let's get out.

Before it's too late.

- It's too late now.

That's what choice do I have.

Look Kathy, there's no way

you're gonna be involved in this thing.

We should just take
off, like we never met.

Forget about the whole thing.

(mumbles)

- Ask me to forget to breathe.

Or laugh, or love.

- Are you sure, because
if you come with us,

there's no turning back.

- I have no choice either.

Without you there's nothing,
nothing to turn back to.

I wouldn't go.

(bright country music)

- Alright, you got it?

Into town, get the supplies,

and whatever you do don't
attract any attention.

I'll meet you at the glen later.

- Can we be of service ladies?

(frantic music)

(woman exclaiming)

- That's cool bitch.

(laughs) I like 'em to fight.

(sobs)

- Stop, please don't.

Please.

- Tell me how it feels.

Tell me how good it feels.

Tell me slut.

- What the hell's the matter with you.

You outta your mind?

- What's the matter man?

- Half the heat in the country's after us

and you bring back a couple of broads.

- They're alright man.

Everything's cool.

- Yeah, well it better be.

- [Man On Radio] Central to
unit one, central to unit one.

Over.

- Go ahead central.

- [Man on Radio] Longbar
reports negative on bikers

in rich country.

The bulletin on Congressman
Higby states still on critical.

Central out.

- Well it looks like the
circle is just about tightened.

- Yeah, another 30 miles
or so and we'll have 'em.

Or they'll run for the border.

- Oh, Jeff called.

The plane'll be ready at six a.m.

- Good.

- You better knock off Morg,

you've been at it for almost 24 hours.

- Maybe you're right Logan.

- [Woman In White] Damn you.

(laughing)

- Great man, great for baby.

Get baby, go get her.

- Got your man Jody.

Come on, come on, let's
go get 'em, come on.

(mumbles)

- Sexy broads are gonna learn
how to fight better'n that.

Come on baby, come on.

- [Guy With Red In Hair] Oh, they're sad.

What's the matter?

- Come on, come on.

Very nice.

- Morning Morg.

- Morning Jeff.

All set?

- Gassed and ready.

- Let's get her off the ground.

(happy music)

- [Greg] Anything wrong officer?

- Nothing, just wanted to see

if you were hippies or werewolves.

(growls)

Alright, let's knock it off.

Off your bikes, come on,

let's lean up against the car.

Put your hands on the car.

Come on.

Let's go.

And ladies, I want you
to stand right there.

Come on, off your bikes.

- Man, what the hell is this?

- [Officer] Off your hiney.

- What's happening?

- It looks like the man
wants to shine his star.

- Shut up.

Teletype said you'd be headed this way.

Now you people stay put.

I'm gonna radio my boss and I
don't want any funny business.

- You idiot!

You're an idiot.

- Cool it man.

- What are you trying to do,
get every cop in the country

after us?

You dumb bastard.

- Take it easy man.

Cool it.

It already happened.

- Besides, he's just a pig.

- Yeah and we'd better get
the hell outta their barnyard.

- [Man On Radio] Central to unit one.

Central to unit one, over.

- [Morg] Go ahead central.

- [Man On Radio] We've
got a 999 on Highway 5

Officer injured.

Unit one proceed to County Hospital.

Over.

- [Morg] We're on our way.

(siren wails)

- Sorry, you can't come in.

How's Bill?

- Well, he's gonna make it.

- Was he conscious?

- Barely.

Said it was the same
gang we had the APB on.

- The motorcycle gang?

- Same ones.

Crank her up Logan.

I want these bastards and I want 'em bad.

Now this area here'll be
covered by the Mexican police.

I want our own road blocks
well within our own borders.

And I want everything that
crosses that border checked.

Now Chief, you assign the shifts

and you coordinate through this office.

- Morg?
- Yeah.

- [Officer Walking] This just
came in over the teletype.

- Well that just about ties it up.

Now we've not only got a
bunch of dope headed hippies,

but they're being lead
by a convicted killer.

- [Man] A what?

- A killer.

Captain Gregory Shank.

Late of the U.S. Army.

- [Man On Radio] Roger, all
units frequency five stand by.

(upbeat country music)

- Howdy.

You fellas lost?

- We're not lost pal.

We've got just what we want.

Now you.

- You put that knife away

or I'll finish what we
started at the border.

- Oh come on man, I was just
trying to shake him up a little

to keep him in line.

- Put it away!

I'm sorry ma'am.

We're just gonna spend the night.

We'll be outta here first
thing in the morning.

You cooperate with us, nobody'll get hurt.

- Will we make it to Mexico Greg?

- Well of course we will honey.

You gotta believe that.

- I do babe, if you say it.

(sighs)

Tomorrow Greg.

Tomorrow we'll be free.

- Tomorrow Kathy, we'll be in Shangri-La.

- The land of plenty.

Where people never get old.

I wonder what we'll be
like when we're old.

- It'll never happen.

We'll be in Shangri-La, remember?

(woman screams)

We finish this one out my way.

Anyone else disagree?

- No noise.

(woman groans)

- [Woman] Ow, please stop it.

Don't.

- Shut up!

You bitch.

- [Woman] Stop.

- It's gonna hurt good in a minute.

You're gonna be worth something at night.

- Stop.
- Even for,

even for

Just a minute.

(yelling)

- They're holed up inside.

- Have they tried to move yet?

- Not yet.

They might in a minute.

What do you say we smoke 'em outta there.

- What the hell do you think this is?

The O.K. Corral?

They got hostages in there.

You're trying to get somebody killed?

- Just a couple coons.

- Longbar, you get your tail in that car

and get to the road block.

I'm gonna try to talk 'em outta there

and I don't want you around
while I'm trying to do it.

- Well boss?

Where do we go from here?

- The same place we started for.

The Mexican border.

- But how do you plan to get
through that mob out there?

- Inside the house, this is the Sheriff.

Now let the Taylors go
and come outta there

with your hands up.

- We haven't got a chance.

- We haven't got a choice.

It's either that or somebody gets killed.

And that's not gonna happen.

- Shank?

Listen to me.

The officer isn't dead.

Quit now while ya can.

Let the Taylors go and
throw down those weapons.

You're not gonna solve
anything by running.

- Sheriff!

We're coming out with the Taylors.

But not your way.

I don't wanna see anybody hurt,

but don't try to stop us.

Now you hold it right there.

I told you not to move.

- Give it up Shank.

I talked to your father and
I believe what he had to say.

Now they've scheduled a rehearing.

There's a chance for an acquittal.

- You're a liar Sheriff.

- No I'm not son.

Now you can't change what's happened,

but you can start over.

- It's too late.

Now stay back and nobody gets hurt.

- Should we cover the back?

- No.

I'll give him a little time.

A little time to think.

Maybe we can do this the easy way.

- Who did it?

Who killed him?

- I did.

He hurt my little girl.

And I killed him.

- You bastard.

- Phino died a long time ago man.

He just came here to be buried.

- But he was my friend!

- He was nobody's friend!

He used you.

Like he used everyone else.

Now give me the gun.

(sobbing)

- Phino!

- Mr. Taylor, take your family

and get 'em over in the corner.

We're gonna bust outta here!

- What now Morg?

- Ah, we'll play it their way.

Stay behind the car, nobody moves,

and nobody tries to stop 'em.

(engines rev)

He's gonna run.

Hold it!

We head for the road block.

We'll trail 'em in from this side.

(suspenseful chase music)

- [Man On Radio] Unit one to Longbar.

Unit one to Longbar.

Apprehend gang at roadblock.

But do not fire.

Repeat, do not fire.

I'm in pursuit and the hostages are safe.

- Ready Commandante?

- Si.

- I think I hear 'em coming.

(guns firing)

- Fuck

you!

(guns firing)

(wind howling)

- I guess we showed them god damn hippies

didn't we Commandante?

- (laughing) Si amigo.

(bullet echoing)

(siren wails)

- What the hell did you shoot for?

What the hell did you shoot for?

You son of a.

(sad pensive music)

- [Shank's Lawyer] Gentlemen,
I ask that you take

one final and complete
look at the evidence.

That a massacre did occur, we do not deny.

That someone gave orders
that the village be leveled,

we do not deny.

That civilians, women and
children, were killed,

we do not deny.

But we do and with great conviction,

deny that Captain Shank gave those orders.

We further deny that he was
anywhere near the village

when those orders were carried out.

- Had to be a hard head, didn't ya?

You had to run.

(military drum rolls)

(funk music)