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Hardly touched us.

Bring my glove, will you, Evans?

Right you are, man.

Greiner, make a note
of that flak tower.

Well done, Digger.

Yeah, it's not bad, is it?

Got a light, old boy?
Yeah, there you go.

That Jerry ammunition truck
made a pretty tempting target.

So did you when
you broke formation.

How did I know I was
going to run into a flak tower?

You know what I'm gonna do,
Gillibrand?

No,
sir. I'm gonna recommend you for a medal.

Well, thanks very much,
Skipper. I appreciate that.

When it comes,
I'm gonna pin it right on your tail.

Roy, what are you
gonna do on your leave?

I'm gonna sleep for three days.

Who with?

Me, I'm heading
right for Hyde Park.

Why Hyde Park? I thought
ducks were out of season.

Not the kind of birds I'm after.

How about you, Scott?

I'm gonna go anywhere where
I don't have to look at aircrafts.

Group Captain Barrett
wants to see you.

He says it's urgent.

Scott, take care
of the debriefing.

Right, Skipper. What's up?

Thank you.

Hello, Roy.

Don, what's happening?

We've got visitors.

- Sir.
- Come in, Barrett.

This is Wing Commander Grant
and Squadron Leader Adams.

Air Vice Marshal Davis
and Lieutenant Bergman.

Glad to meet you, Grant.
How do you do, sir?

How do you do? How are you?

Sit down, gentlemen.

Congratulations, Grant.

I hear today's operation
was a great success.

We all got back, sir.

Good.

Anyway, there'll be
no more operations

for your squadron
for the next 17 days.

You mean we're on leave, sir?

No, I don't. All leave is
canceled until further orders.

633 Squadron are assigned an urgent,
most secret operation.

Your men are going
into training for it.

That's all they need
know for the present.

Do you mind if I
ask you a question?

Yes?

Why our squadron?

What do you mean?

Some of our men have
been on 12 strikes

in the last two weeks.
They're tired, sir.

They were looking
forward to a leave.

Unfortunately, they'll have to wait
for their leave. All leave is canceled.

Since you took over,

your squadron has attained
a high degree of efficiency.

You can look upon this
assignment as a reward.

I'll try to, sir.

Now, for the operation.

As you know,
the Germans have been building

mysterious concrete blocks all
up and down France and Belgium.

At long last,
Intelligence have come up

with the answer
to what they are.

They're rocket
launching pads. Yes.

The Huns have got a
new operational rocket.

D-day is imminent. These
rockets could smash the invasion.

And they're ready
by the thousand.

Why don't they use them? Fuel.

Without very special fuel,
these rockets would be so much scrap.

Now we come to why
Lieutenant Bergman is here.

He's one of the leaders of the Norwegian Linge,
the resistance.

They have discovered the
location of the only factory

the Nazis have at present

which can make fuel
for these rockets.

It's at a fjord
just north of Bergen.

Here's Bergen. Here's the fjord.

It's called the Swartsfjord.

The Black Water Fjord.

Now, as to the exact
location of the factory,

I'll let Lieutenant
Bergman tell you.

First, I must explain that the
factory itself is not the target.

It's not the target?

No, the factory is bomb-proof.

It is also sheltered
by a huge cliff.

Then what do we bomb?

You bomb the mountain.

You'll blow away the whole
overhanging cliff so it buries the factory.

I should explain, too,
why you cannot bomb from above.

The Underground have brought in

geologists to
study the mountain.

There is a fissure
underneath the overhang.

If you explode from below, the entire
overhanging cliff will come down, we hope.

The only way you
can get into position

is to fly up the fjord
at about 200 feet.

The Huns have flak posts
at the mouth of the fjord.

At 200 feet, you'll
be blown to hell,

which brings me back to Bergman.

At an exact hour on M-day,
the day of our mission,

Bergman and his men will
neutralize the enemy flak posts.

If all goes well, Grant,
you should have a clear run up the fjord.

If all goes well.

The factory will be
shipping fuel in 18 days.

Your special bombs
will be ready in 17.

Today is M-minus-17.

Your orders are to obliterate
the target at whatever cost.

Any questions?

Lieutenant Bergman will
be working closely with you.

He knows the target well.

What are we gonna practice on?

We've found a
valley in Scotland.

It's not nearly as tough as the fjord,
but it's the best we can do.

Barrett? Sir?

This gives you exact schedules
and routes to the training site.

Training to
commence immediately.

I think that's all, gentlemen.

Adams, will you see that Lieutenant
Bergman finds suitable quarters?

I certainly will, sir.

Nice to have you
with us, Lieutenant.

Thank you very much.

Wing Commander.

I just wanted to tell
you how pleased I am

you were chosen
for this operation.

I'm glad you are,
Lieutenant. I wish I felt the same.

You give me the impression of
being able to do very difficult things.

I do what they tell me to do.

Ah, but this is
terribly important.

Mmm-hmm. That's what
they always say.

You sound so cynical. Do I?

You have not seen the
Nazis at close range.

Close enough.

In the air, yes.

I have seen them
in my own country,

torturing and
killing innocent people.

So you want to bury
them under that mountain?

Yes, if it will
help win the war.

As long as we're
working together,

we might as well
understand each other.

We'll do the best job we can,
but as far as I'm concerned,

it's a job, not the
Holy Grail, okay?

I will try to remember that.

You do that.

Climb in,
Lieutenant. I'll drive you to your quarters.

Thank you.

"X" marks the spot.

Our climb was slow.

We'll have to increase
our approach speed to 290.

How are we going
to bomb the target

even if we get the
right approach speed?

That's what we're
here to find out.

Made eight passes already
and each one's a bust.

Skipper, just let's
sit this one out.

Don't you trust me, Hoppy?

Like my dear old mom,
but this one's a bit dicey.

I thought you wanted
to see Scotland.

Yeah, but not upside down.

You had a good day, Grant.

Not good enough.

I'll try again tomorrow.

That's yesterday,
today, tomorrow.

That's three days
out of your 17, Roy.

Perhaps you'd better
take the squadron.

All right. I wish there was
some way to see that target.

I could describe it
to you. Every detail.

Wasn't Bissell an artist?

The center peak is higher.

This one? Yes.

And the cliff hangs over more.

Fine.

Hmm. What's this all about,
Skipper?

You'll find out soon enough.

I see. Sort of hush-hush?

Well,
you sure that's the way it is?

I mean, as you remember it?

Yes. That's as
good as a photograph.

Good. Thanks, Bissell. Sir.

Bissell,
how you making out with Mary what's-her-name?

Mary Blake? Yeah.

Well, it's sort of hush-hush,
but we're going to get married.

He's out of his head.

Don't you approve
of war marriages?

No. Not for me.

You don't want any attachments?

That's right. How wide
is that fjord at that point?

Not over 200 yards.

Mmm-hmm. What's on
the other side of the fjord?

A lake.

A large lake.

What's that?

A sailboat.

My sister Hilde and I
used to go sailing there.

She's in England now.

How'd she get out of Norway?

We smuggled her out
in a fishing boat

just after our
parents were killed.

And your parents,
Roy, where are they?

My parents?

My mother's dead. I haven't
seen my father since I was a kid.

Well, I have been
more fortunate.

At least,
my memories before the war were happy ones.

What did you do before the war?

I was studying to become a doctor,
until the Nazis came.

Instead of learning how to cure,
we learned how to kill.

I will send word!

With all these reinforcements,

do you think they'll
cancel the attack?

No. Not if Erik can help it.

There are many more Germans.

We'll spread ourselves
thinner and start 24-hour patrols.

Thanks.

Stand easy, gentlemen.

I've called you here because I've
just had a message from Intelligence.

The Germans have moved
in another entire regiment

and a string of ack-ack vehicles a
mile long right into our target area.

Our Underground cannot knock
out another German regiment.

We have not enough men.

Then you'll have
to get some more.

If we can,
they will need training.

What about a parachute attack?

It would not work. There is no
place for them to land or to group.

Commandos, then.
There must be a way

they can work their
way into the fjord.

There is no way. We have
discarded that idea a dozen times.

We have to send in more men,
whether they're trained or not.

Could we have more time?

There is no more
time. M-day stands.

Well, in that case,
we will do the best we can.

Well, Grant?

I didn't say anything, sir.

No, but I could
hear you thinking.

Under the new circumstances,
are you willing to go in?

Are you asking me to volunteer?

No, damn it, I'm not.

I'm giving you an order.

In that case, I volunteer.

How'd we do?

Perfect.

Wish it'd been the
Germans down there.

Try and match that.

Speed, 295, dead on.

Altitude, 200 feet,
and keep it low.

Peel off in this order.

Scott,

Gillibrand,

Singh.

I don't know why you
ever left that coal mine.

That's what I could
do with right now.

A nice, deep, cozy coal mine.

If I make a mess of this,
you'll be deeper than any coal mine.

Scott, peel!

Gillibrand, peel!

Stand by, Singh. Peel!

Now!

You fool! You bloody
Australian fool!

I'm getting married.
Try and remember that.

How could I forget it? I figured
on getting the widow for myself.

I love your raw,
colonial humor. Bloody Aborigine!

Too close, Gillibrand.
Pull up sooner.

Okay, Skipper!

You think they're
ever going to get it?

Give them a week.
They'll get it.

Hey, look!

This way!

Thanks. What?

You saved my neck.

Why shouldn't I?

You're damn lucky
they didn't get you.

Look out!

Listen, there I was with this
Messerschmitt coming in at 12:00.

I was out of ammunition.

What did you do then?

I opened the old
escape hatch, reached up,

grabbed him by the tail
and pulled him down.

There's a really
beautiful sight.

Haven't you seen a pair of legs before,
you big ape?

Oh, not like yours, sweetheart.

What's the matter
with you Aussies?

Don't they let you see
girls till you're over 40?

They don't
have girls down under.

Down under what?

Here comes Rosie!

Stand by, lads!

I'll ask you to step aside, sir.

I'll step aside, Rosie,
if you'll step outside with me.

Don't listen to him. We'll live in
Australia and raise kangaroos.

No, don't listen to him, Rosie.

Marry me. Belt
him one on the face.

You wouldn't hit a lad
with only one hand?

It all depends what
he's doing with it.

Break it up, boys. Come on,
Rosie, I will see you through.

A gentleman at last.
Here we are.

Keep you hale and
hearty till you're 90.

That's our aim, Rosie.

Hale and hearty till we're 90.

What do you suppose
those special bombs are for?

Not what,
who. I got it straight from the Adjutant's WAAF.

They're for the paperhanger.

Berchtesgaden? Mmm-hmm.

Wow!

One of these bullets
clipped me right on the hand.

A medic came up and said,
"Shall I take you to the infirmary, sir?"

I said, "No,
but you could drop this off at the garage."

That's for me. Just my type.

Oh,
yeah? What makes you think you'll get first crack?

Rank, old boy. Excuse me.

Uh, I wonder if
I might entice you

into joining me
for a drink, my love?

- Erik!
- Hilde!

It's been such a long time.

Three years.

You know, sometimes,
I was so afraid I might never see you again.

Ah, you know me
better than that.

Of course.

Let me have a look at you.

What a fine uniform.
The Navy, isn't it?

Yes. Unfortunately,
a navy without ships.

I don't care.

As long as you're safe
and you're not in Norway

I think we've broken up the
party. Let's go into the parlor.

I have so many questions to ask.

I don't know where to start.

Some chaps have all the luck.

Don't be silly. That's
Lieutenant Bergman's sister.

I've got a sister.

Would you like to
see a photograph?

What use is a photograph?

Anyway, she probably
looks like you.

Hey, same again, Mr. Kearns.

This round's on my sister.

Hey, Rosie, how
about some music?

Who's next, then?

Let's get another
pint of that going.

Oh! Welcome aboard, Skipper!

Oh, look what he's brought back.

Oh, pick me.

Come on, girls, don't be shy!

There you are! Sit right here,
darling!

Well played!

What are you drinking?
What do you got?

Whiskey? That's
what we're drinking.

Hey, girls, girls, girls?

How'd you manage to
break out of the barracks?

Roy brought a ladder.
Didn't you, Roy?

A little second-story
work. Here you are.

You've arrived just in time
to make the party complete!

Here's to girls!
Yeah, all of 'em!

I haven't met all of them.

You haven't met
Bergman's sister.

She's in the other room.

Here's to the one I haven't met.

Go on.

That is about all there is.

That is how I got to England.

And now you work
for the English?

Yes,
with an RAF squadron as liaison officer.

But that's all I'm
permitted to tell you.

But enough about me.
What have you been doing?

I have been working in
the country with children

who have been sent out
of the bombed areas.

Roy, come in.

I would like you to
meet my sister, Hilde.

Wing Commander Grant.
How do you do?

How do you do? I was
just drinking a toast to you.

Thank you. My brother has
just been telling me about you.

You're the girl in the sailboat,
aren't you?

Sailboat?

Yes, I was telling
Roy about the times

we went sailing on
our lake. You remember?

Yes, I remember.

But I felt much younger then.

The last three years
seem more like 300.

You're a mighty pretty old lady.

Thank you, again.
But you don't have to

pay me compliments,
Wing Commander.

Just take care of my brother.

Oh, yeah. We take
care of each other.

You know, kind of
mutual aid society.

Roy? Your drink's
getting warm. Hmm.

Oh,
excuse me. I was just looking for you.

I bet you were.

Is that his fiancee?

He would be amused
to hear you say that. No.

I don't think he takes
her too seriously.

I feel he doesn't
take anything seriously.

But they are all like that,
different from us.

The more they feel something,
the less they show it.

Today in that raid,
some of their friends were killed

and tonight they
are drinking, very gay.

And you feel that
he is dependable

for whatever it is you're doing?

Oh, yes.

Completely.

Good morning.

Good hit, Gillibrand.

Roger. Out, Skip.

Now!

Blue Leader to Jones.
You're up. Clobber it.

Okay, Skipper!

What went wrong?

Their luck ran out.

Blue Leader to squadron.

Form on Scott,
return to station.

Come in.

Sorry to disturb you,
Roy. I wanted to speak to you.

Come on in.

What's up?

I've come to say goodbye.

Goodbye? Yes.

Davis heard from
the Underground.

They have not been
able to raise enough men.

They're dropping me in tonight.

How are you going to get
more men if there aren't any?

There is a unit operating in the
mountains just north of the fjord.

I might be able
to bring them down.

If you can get by
the German lines.

Yes.

Hello, this is Grant.
Get me Operations.

Hold on.

I'll fly you in.

They've already
assigned a Mitchell.

To hell with a Mitchell.
I'll fly the drop.

Hello, Jerry?

Get my ship on the line. I'm
making a drop tonight. Right.

You should not take
unnecessary risks.

Look who's talking.

I would like to see
Hilde before I go.

All right. We'll pick her
up after I talk to Davis.

We'd planned on going
to the party tonight.

The one for Bissell and Mary.

Oh, yeah, they're getting married,
aren't they? Hmm.

It's funny.

Two die, two get married.

Kind of evens things up.

I thought you were
against marriage.

I'm also against death,

but it happens anyway.

I'd feel a lot better if I could fly him myself,
sir.

I've ordered a Mitchell to fly him
in and also make an arms drop.

Could I fly the Mitchell?

You're grounded until M-day.

Grounded? When did that happen?

I just made the decision.
Scott can lead

the remainder of
the practice flights.

What kind of a decision
is that? I've been...

It's just that you're
too important to risk.

Yes, sir.

Is it all right if I drive
him to the airplane,

or is that too great a risk?

We'll take a chance on it.

Thank you, sir.

When the war is over,
we can take Roy sailing on our lake.

Will you come, Roy?

Sure, I'll come.

And we can go
fishing like before.

You like to fish?

Yeah, I like to fish.

Good. That will be something to look forward to,
Hilde?

Hilde.

Take good care of her, Roy.

Good luck when
you hit that ground.

And to you, in the air.

All right.

Are you angry with me?

No. Why should I be angry?

You just don't
seem to be friendly.

Hell, I'm friendly. I just got a lot on my mind,
that's all.

Now, you've got me besides.

Is that what you
were thinking of?

No.

I promise I won't be a bother,

but one favor I have to ask you.

Let me know if there is
some news about Erik.

Sure. Give me your
address and I'll let you know.

I'm going to stay here
until I know he's safe.

No. I don't think
that's a good idea.

Why not?

There are a lot of hungry
characters around here.

I think you do not understand.

Erik is all that's left for me in the world,
and now he's gone.

Yeah, I understand.

I'm sorry.

Oh, pardon me. Hmm?

Happy days, old boy.

And nights.

Rosie! Rosie!

I'm coming!

Come on, love,
or all the bubbly will be gone!

How about these?

Is that all you could
get? All I could get?

There is a war on, you know.

You could have fooled me. I'm
gonna get some more tin cans.

Sounds like quite a party.
You want to join them?

No, I'm not in a party mood.

I think I'll just
go up to my room.

All right.

Oh, you don't have to see me in.

I promised Erik
I'd take care of you.

I know what it is.
You don't want to

throw me to those
hungry characters.

That's right.

Here comes the bride,
short, fat and wide.

Skipper, care to kiss the bride?

You bet.

Just a minute! That's enough!

Good luck, Bissell.

I brought my luck with me.

Come on, guys!

Don't worry.
It's not contagious.

You sure?

Yes, I'm sure.

Well, good night and thank you.

Good night.

Oh, Hilde? Yes?

I've been grounded.

Grounded?

Well, that means that I won't
be flying for a couple of days

and I was wondering if tomorrow you were free,
maybe you...

If you're inviting me,
the answer is yes.

Good night. Good night.

Erik! Erik!

It's good to have you
back. Are you all right?

Yes, I'm fine. Get down!

They haven't
patrolled here before?

It happened three days
ago. They're all over the place.

Twenty hostages were shot
for a bridge Goth blew up.

You had orders. No attacks.

His sister was raped.

We must bury the chute.

With all the German patrols,
it would be better to wait till dark.

We can't.

The weapons must get
through to the other units.

Easy.

Slow down at the barricade.

Halt!

Go! Halt!

Halt!

Over the bridge! I'll cover you.

Go on, over the bridge!

What did you do
before the war, Roy?

I was a barnstormer.

Barnstormer?

Yeah. You know, aerial circuses,
aerobatics, and things like that.

Now you fly in the war.

Do you hate the Germans?

I never met any.

The only ones I've ever seen
have been through a gun sight.

Not the best way
to get acquainted.

Then why did you
enter the war so early?

Well, I had to do something.

The air circus folded,
so I joined the Eagle Squadron.

It was different with me.

Where I grew up,
everything was very safe.

Uh-oh. I got one. Oh!

Oh, bring him in
before he gets away.

No, he might throw the hook.

The idea is to give
him a little bit of play.

It's a sardine. It's
a Norwegian sardine.

How'd he get over here?

All right, little sardine,
back to your fjord.

Here, you want to
take that over there?

Straighten the line out.

That's it.

Get it straight, now.

Hey, you're very good.

I used to do it
for the fishermen.

Sometimes,
they even took me out on the boat with them.

Don, you're up late.

Roy, they've captured Erik.

The Gestapo's got him,
and they've had him since 8:00 this morning.

You know what that means.

They'll work on him

and they'll break him
down and make him talk.

This whole operation's in
danger unless we can stop it.

How?

We know the building
they've got him in.

Gestapo headquarters in Bergen.

This building must be bombed.

We believe that
a single Mosquito

might get through
tonight and stop him.

You want a killer, right?

We need a man to do a job.

You want a killer.

Listen, Roy.

Do you remember Charlie,
that collie I had?

You remember how we nursed
him when he was run over by a lorry?

But it was no good.

He was in pain,
so I had to shoot him.

I don't care about
your canine love stories.

We're talking
about a man's life.

We are talking about
many men's lives!

I'm grounded, remember?

That order can be rescinded
in the circumstances.

What circumstances?

If you should
happen to volunteer.

Is there a choice? Yes.

It's a hell of a choice.

Who'll be my navigator?

Bissell's volunteered.

Okay.

Tell him to get my plane
ready. I'll be out in half an hour.

We'll be waiting for you.

Get me the Black Swan.

How are you feeling, Lieutenant?

Very sociable.

Listen to me, Lieutenant.

I'm going to ask
you some questions.

You will have to answer
them sooner or later.

You will save yourself
much pain by answering now.

What were you doing in England,
and whom did you see there?

I was not in England.

Come, Lieutenant,
those canisters and weapons we found

I know nothing about them.

You are insulting
our intelligence.

We will try something
nearer home.

What is the location of your
Underground headquarters?

I have nothing to say.

Surely you would not
deny you are a member?

I have nothing to say.

I'm afraid we shall
have to persuade you.

Take off his clothes.

Advise Intelligence
one aircraft dispatched

en route to pre-designated
Norwegian target.

Yes.

I can be reached here at
Sutton Craddock Operations.

We'll wait.

He should be just
crossing the coast now.

If Bergman talks...

He won't talk.

We'll know soon enough.

- Go on, Lieutenant.
- What else?

Well, Lieutenant?

There's the building.

Blue Leader to Control.

Blue Leader, Control.

The wheel's down but
one light's showing.

I don't think it's locked.

All crash crews.

All crash crews stand by
for emergency landing.

Hang on,
Bissell. This might be a little rough.

Oh, my God.

Hold it!

Get him out of there!

Okay, go!

And you're quite sure it was
Gestapo headquarters you hit?

Yes, sir.

Then we can assume
that Bergman is dead.

Yes, sir.

Grant, it may seem
ironic to you,

but I'm going to
recommend you for an award

for what you did today.

You may have saved
the whole operation.

Shall I break the news
to Bergman's sister, Roy?

I shan't mention
your part, of course.

No, I'll tell her.

Gentleman, I can't take a chance
on anything else going wrong.

I'm going to move
up the operation.

Take off 0330 tomorrow morning.

But, sir, what about the bombs?

They'll be here tonight.

Adams, get in touch
with the Linge.

Tell them to plan their
attack for tomorrow.

Yes, sir. At what time?

Daybreak.

Grant, you'd better
get that wound seen to.

Sir?

How's a man going to be without a face,
and blind?

Awful, isn't it, sir?

I killed him, Hilde.

He was in the building.

And I knew it.

You knew they
were torturing him.

You stopped it.

Erik cannot thank you, Roy.

So, I thank you for him.

Goodbye, Hilde.

Goodbye?

Another mission?

I will wait for you.

I'm glad.

Oh, Roy.

Please come back.

Please do come back.

We've got a date.

Now, the bombs you'll be using
are what we call earthquake bombs.

And that is literally their purpose,
to cause an earthquake

which will bring down the
overhanging section of this mountain

and bury that factory
which the Germans

have built there
under that cliff.

All right, gentlemen,
you may return to your seats.

Squadron Leader Adams will
now continue with the briefing.

This is the flight plan
from Sutton Craddock.

By following this dogleg

the chances of losing the surprise
element over the sea are reduced.

If you are detected,
this route will lead the enemy to believe

that you're on
a coastal shipping strike.

Wing Commander Grant,
anything to add?

I just would like
to remind the men

that we will drop the bombs
within 50 yards of each other

at 10 second intervals.

The geologists calculate
that 12 bombs of this size

exploding in this pattern,
will break loose the overhang.

Ah, Skipper, excuse me,
I'd like to ask a question.

Go ahead.

Isn't it likely that each
plane could be blown apart

by the explosion of
the bomb in front of it?

Not if our calculations
are correct.

I hope you've got
a good calculator.

With all those gun emplacements,

the flak's going to be
murderous, isn't it sir?

The Norwegian Underground will attack
those emplacements at exactly 0630.

Which means,
you should be entering the fjord

not earlier than 0655,
and not later than 0705.

Squadron Leader Adams.

Time check your watches.

It's coming up 02:47 in...

...five, four, three...

...two, one, check.

Your call sign is "Everest."

The code for the
successful completion

of the operation is "Vesuvius."

Sounds like that mountain could
turn into a bloody big volcano.

Yes,
and we hope the Germans will be under it.

Any further questions?

Yes, sir, I've got a question.

Just a bit of
curiosity, really, but,

what does that factory make?

You'll be told that
when you get back.

This much I can
tell you, though.

No squadron has
ever been sent out

on a more critically
important operation.

That's all, gentlemen.

Except, good luck.

Thank you, sir.

Well, Roy.

What's that?

At last, I've got Davis' permission
and the Medical's to come along.

Without a command, of course.

You're little late, aren't you?

What do you mean?

You haven't been on
any practice missions.

We take off in half an hour.

Look, I've studied every detail of
this strike from beginning to end.

I know I can follow you in.

Yeah. Why do you want
to risk your neck?

I'm damned if I know, Roy.

Okay, Don.

You can take Jones' place.

You'll lead Red Section.

Thanks.

How do you feel now?

Scared. And you?

Scared.

Johanson. Johanson.

They have moved up M-day.

They want us to attack at 0630.

It is time to send Matterhorn.

We are starting the attack.

Ambush! Ambush!

Landfall nine minutes, Skipper.

Dead on 0703.

Right.

ETA 0703, sir.

633 Operation Control.

It's for you, sir.

Davis here. Yes.

What?

I see. Thank you.

Intelligence reports the
Germans ambushed the Linge,

trailed some of the
survivors to their hideout,

destroyed everything.

Arms, communications,
men, the lot.

When's their landfall?

0703.

Send this message to
Wing Commander Grant.

"Linge destroyed."

"Enemy anti-aircraft intact."

"You have permission to abort."

Hoppy? Abort.

Blue Leader to all sections.

Enemy anti-aircraft intact.

Keep your eyes open.
We're going in.

You know, Skipper,
I'm gonna recommend you for a medal.

And when it comes,
I'm going to pin it right on your...

What?

On your tail.

There's Norway.

And you can have it.

We got bandits up ahead, boys.

Got bandits up above.
Keep down low.

You all right? Yeah.

Throw that extinguisher,
Reynolds!

Reynolds!

Skipper!

Blue Leader to White Section.

I'm coming back
to cover your run.

Roger, Blue Leader!

Hit it!

"Four hits."

"Three aircraft lost."

"Two crews ditched in fjord."

You've got bandits at 7:00,
Clark. Bandits at 7:00.

Dive, Clark!

Come on, Green Section. You're
way behind. Come on, Green Section.

Bomb release!

Bombs...

Put it out!

Put the bloody thing out!

Break for the fjord.

Gillibrand, break for the fjord.

How many hits? Six.

Send it.

Won't that mountain ever go?

Send it!

"Six direct hits."

"Nine"

"aircraft lost."

"One bomb left."

I'm coming in on target
now with an engine dead.

Now!

Skipper! It's going!

It's going!

Vesuvius, sir.

Vesuvius.

All right, Scott,
let's get the hell out of here.

You lead, and I'll cover.

Roger, Skipper.

Skipper!

Skipper!

You okay?

Yes. Yes, Skipper.

Can you move?
Where does it hurt?

All over.

I can't raise them, sir.

Keep trying. Keep trying.

Yes. He's coming on
the line now, sir.

Davis here, sir.

Vesuvius, sir.

Complete success.

Thank you, sir.

Well, at least
the rockets won't happen.

Of course they'll happen.

They won't start
tomorrow or this month

or on D-day,
and that's important.

Then what's it all add up to?

All their sacrifice?

A successful operation.

But they're probably all dead,
all 633 Squadron.

You can't kill a squadron.