All language subtitles for Combat! S02E22 - Counter Punch en

Come on, buddy, haul it!

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Nelson, Kirby and Little John.

What a time for them to sit
out a patrol back in the rear.

The way things
are, there is no rear.

- What about that
radio, does it work?

It works, if we get
within talking distance.

Hey, it's one of ours.

You guys Company F?

Company K.

Well, climb in. I'll give you a lift
if I can get this thing going again.

What's a matter with that thing?

Forget it, buddy.
You're out of gas!

Great.

Last I heard, Company F was about
two miles on the road north of here.

Not anymore.

We got Kraut tanks all over the
place. We tried the other way too.

There are Krauts
all over, Sarge.

We're cut off.

We went down this
road for hours and hours.

Trying to get back to our lines.

Gas. Outta gas.

What a time to run out of gas.

They yanked me right
out of my field kitchen.

Didn't hardly have time
to wash off the flour.

They pulled guys from
everywhere to plug up the lines.

There were ten of us
when we started out, Sarge.

But a Kraut tank spotted us.

Where did you two get the truck?

It was pulled over.
The driver was killed.

You still remember
how to use this?

Ha, well.

My basic's kind of rusty, Sarge.

To tell you the truth, I'm
much better with a rolling pin.

What about you,
Cutner, what's your job?

Oh, map detail.

Intelligence.

I read German.

Can you handle a rifle?

I can handle one when
I'm wearing my glasses.

It's kind of blurred.

I think I can do
better without them.

You better not shoot
unless somebody points you.

I'm afraid he has a
point there, Sergeant.

You read German?

I can read it and
I speak it fluently.

My folks are from
the old country.

They speak it all
the time at home.

Well, maybe that can
come in handy somewhere.

Hey, Sarge? What's our move now?

Have to probe around and look for
a soft spot, make it back to our lines.

That will take some probing.

Too bad we ran
out of gas, Sarge.

It's just as well, maybe, they
probably have the roads sealed off.

We'll try through those
woods for openers.

You call the shots, Sergeant.

- Caje, take the point.
- All right.

Let's go.

Hey, come on down here.

Boy, am I glad to see you guys.

- What's your outfit?
- 565th.

I'm Marty Bowers.

565th? I haven't heard
of them in this area.

They just shipped us over
from England last week.

That's right, Sergeant.

One of their officers came into our
section this morning and got overlays.

What happened to
the rest of your outfit?

They got caught
in artillery fire.

My buddy got hit. I
tried to help him but...

Well, when the shelling stopped
the only guys around were dead.

Listen, can I join up
with you, Sergeant?

It's kind of nerve-wracking
walking around here by yourself.

Caje, head off by
those woods up there.

Take that M-1 off your shoulder.

Keep it here where it will
do you some good. Go on.

Don't shoot! I surrender!

Kamerad! Kamerad!

Come on up here.

Don't shoot!

I haven't got a gun!

Relax, we're both
on the same side.

I thought you were Germans.

Yeah, I know. What's your name?

Moorwood.

I got separated from my outfit.

Where's your rifle?

I lost it back in the woods.

You got one now.

Fall in.

Hey, Sarge.

That guy's from ordinance.

Hey!

Martinez!

- You alone?
- Yeah.

- Where's your outfit?
- They got trapped.

In a ravine, about an hour ago.

- How many?
- It's the whole platoon.

Lieutenant and the
sergeant got knocked off.

The rest of the guys
must be dead too.

How did you get out?

I was bringing up
the rear of the column.

The Krauts started shooting
before I got to the ravine.

When you're
out-weighed, you back off.

You don't slug.

Where's the ravine?

Back there. Maybe a
mile, maybe a couple.

Well, don't you know? We're trying
to find out where the Krauts are.

No, I don't know!

I've been going
around in circles.

I ain't used to
road work no more.

Hey! You're Babe Martinez!

Yeah, sure.

So? Who's Babe Martinez?

Only the best middleweight
in the business!

I saw you fight in L.A!

Boy, you really decked that palooka.
The ref could have counted thirty!

Let's keep our voices down.
The Krauts are all over the place.

Take it easy, kid.

Let's go.

Whoa, hold it. Which
way we headed?

- That way.
- Wait a minute.

I mean, I got the
same stripes you got.

How come that way?
Our lines are south.

- So are a lot of Krauts.
- No Krauts your way?

We can make it better
through the woods.

We ain't gonna find a
way through anywhere.

You want to stay here while
the Krauts come and get you?

No, no. He's saying
the same thing as me.

Get back quick and straight.

All right. You got the stripes. You
want to go that way? Go ahead.

Okay. Who's going to go with me?

Well, what about it, soldier?

Sorry, friend.

You got your stripes with a
blowtorch, he got his with that.

Okay. Boy, you better
know what you're doing.

Boy, what an army.

- They'll shape up.
- Yeah.

One can't see, the
other one can't shoot.

Moorwoods' a creep and that
bug's walking around on his heels.

That leaves you and me.

Take a good look, Charlie.

Looks like you lost
us this round, pal.

Hope you don't lose us the bout.

You okay?

Yeah, Sarge. I'm okay.

I gotta get my second wind.

There's a barn down
there. Caje is taking a look.

Take five by those
trees, it's safer. Go ahead.

- Thank you, Sarge.
- All right, just take it easy.

You'll be okay. Come on.

The barn is clean.
Just a few chickens.

We've been pressing too
hard. We'll take a break.

This gun and pack are
heavy on my biscuits.

Sit down over
here, you'll be okay.

Caje, take a look
in those woods.

Stay down, keep out of sight.

Somebody break out a canteen.

Here take some of
these, Cooper. It'll help.

- What are they?
- Salt tablets.

You're dehydrating, friend.

Go on, take them.
They'll restore your youth!

I'll need more
than salt tablets.

Well, look at him! He's a
fatso. He can't walk no more.

Don't worry about
me. I can walk.

Yeah? How far?

What's your beef, Martinez?

I'm just using my head.

Woods are clear.

Hey.

Listen, you guys hear anything?

I don't hear a thing.

That's just what I mean!
The shelling stopped.

- That's right.
- You know what that means?

We stopped them, they ain't
pushing us back anymore.

Now we can start
counter-punching ourselves.

No, on that map I was
working on before we left.

I mean, they were
mounting a big push.

I'm okay. Let's get going.

You stay where you are,
Coop. Nobody said to fall in.

Sure, the shelling stopped but
that could mean a lot of things.

They could have moved faster
and farther than they thought.

They could have outrun their fuel supplies
or they could be bringing up more ammo.

So just stay put.

I still say it's even money.

We lay right here,
the army will find us.

Yeah? What army, the Kraut army?

As for me, I'd rather get it going
back than be taken prisoner.

Yeah, sure. You would.

Me, I'd rather be in jail.
When you're dead, you're dead.

You're in jail, you're in jail.

You been in jail, Moorwood?

Yeah. Lots of times.

It ain't so bad.

You get three squares
a day, place to sleep.

Sooner or later the
bolts turn you loose.

Okay, knock it off.

Take fifteen and
then we'll move out.

Hey, how do you really figure
this guy Saunders, Babe?

I don't know. He talks big
but we ain't getting nowheres.

Gosh, you know, I'm going
to have to write my old man.

When he finds out you
and I are in the same outfit

he's really going to
get a kick out of that.

Your old man a fight fan?

Oh yeah, he sure it. He used
to take me to the Golden Gloves.

As a matter of fact, that
was the first time we saw you.

Oh, yeah. Yeah.

Gee, you get along with
your old man pretty good?

Yeah. My old man's a great guy.

You're a lucky kid.

My old man...

Ah, go on, eat.

Some luck. Makings of southern fried
up there and we got to eat this stuff.

Hey!

That would be good.

You know what?

I bet you those chickens
got a nest in the barn.

And I bet you there's
gotta be some eggs in there.

I'm going to go see.

You better ask
the Sergeant first.

What for? Who's he?

Like I told him,
I'm a sergeant too.

How you doing?

I'm okay, Sarge.
Like a million bucks.

Try eating something,
maybe you'll feel better.

Okay, Sarge. Thanks.

Where's Martinez?

He went up to
the barn, Sergeant.

The barn? What for?

To get some eggs.

Somebody up there, Sarge!

[chickens clucking]

They're trying to cop a chicken
dinner. Don't fire unless they spot us.

We can take a couple
of men, Sergeant!

We don't know
what's behind them.

They're heading for the barn!

Babe's in there!

Caje!

Caje, go on up and try to
hide those bodies! Go on!

Cutner! Moorwood!

Give Caje a hand with those
bodies and hide that cycle!

Guys, see this!

Oh, no.

I heard the Krauts, I took cover in
the hayloft. Who started shooting?

The kid did. He was
trying to protect you.

Well, why did he do that?

Let me figure it out
for you, Martinez.

That kid thought you were the
greatest. You were his big hero.

Now he's dead.

We could have all been dead if those Krauts
were advanced recon for a whole company.

Now you know the price of eggs!

All right, saddle up.

If we have this bunch for friends,
we sure don't need enemies.

You hear that?

- Sounds like snoring.
- Yeah.

Might be one of our guys, lost.

Come on.

Well?

Sarge wanted to know
where all the Krauts are.

I don't, friend.

Come on.

Why didn't you let them sleep!

Now we got them, what are
we going to do with them?

Boy, there ain't no way
to satisfy you, is there?

You're the only
one that's right!

You're the only
one that's smart!

Right now prisoners are a
complication we don't need.

Everybody else is a jerk?

You're the only one who
knows what to do that's right?

Just keep it down, Martinez.
You hear me? Just keep it down!

Yeah, I know. There
are Krauts around.

Well, someday we're going to meet
up when there are no Krauts around.

If we live that long.

They look scared enough. Maybe
if we rough them up, they'll talk.

Cutner, ask them.

[speaking German]

His outfits in the north.

There are no other
Germans in this area.

He does say, though,
that there has been a

lot of troop activity
in the past two days.

- Maybe he's lying.
- I don't think he's lying.

He's too frightened to lie.

Well, at least we learned
something: which way not to go.

Okay, so he talked. Now
what do we do with him?

Tie him up and
gag him, what else?

Come on, let's go
back to sleep, Kraut.

- Moorwood, let's go!
- I heard a train.

- What's the matter?
- I think I heard a train.

Well, don't think or the
Sarge will chew you out again.

All right, don't bunch
up. Keep moving!

He thinks he heard a train.

There's a train track on the
map, it goes as far as Tréville.

Hey, that's our real estate.

I heard a train, Sarge.

Now you guys may know
about fighting but I know trains.

I've ridden the
routes for 48 states.

Hey, a bindlestiff!

No... a hobo.

Bindlestiffs
working for a living.

Okay, Moorwood,
we'll give it a try.

- Show us the way.
- Let's go.

Okay, what is it,
the Queen Mary?

It's pointed toward our lines.

And they're fixing those
rails in front of the engine.

We knock off those
guards, we got a ticket home.

Are you crazy?

You start a firefight now, you
got a million Krauts on your back!

Don't be a meathead.

We wait until they fix the
tracks. Maybe it'll be dark by then.

We rush the train, put a gun to the
engineers back and we got it made.

First we have a recon to make,
find out how many guards there are.

When those rails are going
to be fixed and that engineer,

whether he's a Kraut
or a Frenchman.

We gotta find out if the
engineer's a Frenchman or a Kraut.

Well, whoever he
is, he's in the cab.

I can't see anybody in there.

Says the engineers in
there, he's in the cab.

How do you know?

Keep your eyes on the engine.

[steam hissing]

You see?

He's bleeding off the steam.

He's got to do that
every once in a while.

When he's standing still,
blow out the safety valve.

Just one of those
things you learn.

You know.

Yeah.

Caje, you come with me.

Cutner, that engineer
may be German.

Let's go.

[speaking French]

Looks like we got ourselves a
friend. He let the Kraut guards go by.

Ask him how long it will
be before the rails are fixed.

He says not until
tonight, very late.

Tonight? You mean they're
working? What about areas?

He says it's very urgent.

They're working on
a forced draft here.

Said the ammunition strength's
coming here through, daybreak.

Ammo for the Kraut push.

Cutner, you know the
maps. Does that check out?

Yeah, sounds logical to me.

The Marshling yards and
supply depots are to the north.

Ask him, after they get the rails
fixed if we can take those Krauts.

Will he run us
closer to our lines?

Go on, ask him again.

He says, the answer is yes.

Says to go and hide in the bush.
Come back before dark, he'll have a plan.

The main line is from the
north, coming down this way.

The southern terminus
over here is Tréville.

Now we're pocketed
somewhere over here.

The Kraut pinschers were
coming and closing us this way.

And our lines were back here

but how far back, I don't know.

I don't like it.

You know what I say now?

I say we forget that train, we pull back
in to the woods and we hoof it for home.

What do you mean
you don't like it?

A little while ago,
you were the one that

said you wanted to
rush it when it was dark.

Oh, sure I did. That was before you
went down there and blew the duke.

- What are you talking about?
- What am I talking about?

How do we know that old
guy ain't a collaborator?

I don't think he is.

He had plenty of time to let the
Krauts know after we left, didn't he?

I still think it's
a double cross.

It's a chance we're
going to have to take.

There's another reason. That
Kraut ammo train is coming through.

Well, what are we going to
do, hold them back with this or

do you want us to lay
down across the tracks?

Our radio is working
but the range is too short.

If we can get on that
train, we can get close

enough to our lines
so they can hear us.

I don't wanna hear no more if's!

I never ducked
a fight in my life.

All I ask is I shouldn't be
too much on the short end.

I say it's a trap!

I say we wait until dark and
we carry the radio on foot.

I say we got a better chance of
making it within range that way!

Not before daybreak.

We're taking that train.

All right. Okay.

This guy's bucking for a Silver
Star and he's going to get it.

Posthumously!

I just hope you guys are
willing to pay the price.

[speaking French]

He's glad we're back.

He says, he thought we
thought he was a collaborator.

Ask him what time
the tracks will be fixed.

He says it's going to
be very late tonight.

Their orders for it
to be very strong.

And the ammo train is still
coming through at dawn?

He says he has a
scheme worked up.

He says, he's going to give a
signal. Two short and one long.

And that's the
signal to go home.

Two Krauts are going
to go up in the work car.

Two in the engine with him.

These two, we'll take care of.

We all go up in the engine
with him and we go home.

[train whistles]

[yelling in German]

Schmidt?

Schmidt?

Schmidt?

[yelling in German]

[train whistles]

What's he backing up for?

He says the engine
always [indistinct].

[muttering in French]

What's he saying?

He says, the Krauts won't
wise up until we're full throttle.

And then someone will
uncouple them and go that a way.

Then he's going to put the boiler up to
full speed and we'll go towards our lines.

He wants you to send a man
up to pull up the coupling pins.

Forget it, I'll go!

I'm still giving the
orders around here, I'll go!

- Hey!

How many times do I I gotta tell you? I got
the same amount of stripes that you got.

Besides, I might
need some cover.

You know how to use this
thing, you told me so yourself.

All right, go ahead, but don't
get your fingers caught. Go on.

[brakes screeching]

- The engineer's caught one.
- That cuts it!

Relax, troopers.

For this, I want a special
letter sent to Eisenhower.

- You can drive this thing?
- I've been around them long enough.

This old timer's American built.

Must have brought it
over for the first World War.

Well, here goes nothing.

Caje, get on this radio!

Keep trying to
raise the Lieutenant.

Tell him about the ammo train.

Tell him to alert S-2
and the Air Corps.

Checkmate King-Two,
this is White Rook, over!

Checkmate King-Two,
this is White Rook, over!

- Can't get them!
- Keep trying!

Checkmate King-Two,
this is White Rook, over!

Hey!

What are you guys
doing with that train?

What do you think we'r
doing? We're commuters!

[laughter]

Hey, look up there!

[cheering]

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