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Previously on Over There.

I was going home today.

I was going home after a year of this shithole.

And yesterday they tell me I'm staying 90 more days...

and taking on a squad of virgins.

Qeff! Qeff!

Fire!

Any chance they were just civilians trying to get away from the fighting?

- Any chance of that? - Yep.

- Can I give you a piece of advice, sir? - No.

[Angel] Oh, shit!

I want my men taken care of first, understand?

I want the Americans taken care of first.

Yeah, they generally try to look at the Americans first, sir.

But soon as the emergencies are sorted, they work with whoever's hurt worst.

I don't care what they generally do, Sergeant. I wanna do what I wanna do, understand?

- Are you warning me? - Yeah.

- About what? - I'm not afraid of dying, but I'm afraid of losing you.

They flew in a visitor for you. It's your dad. He's out in the hall.

- What? - I ain't spoken to my father in six years.

He left when I was 14.

Said he was going out for cigarettes.

Welcome back, Pop.

What can I do for you boys?

My orders are to escort you to the base hospital, sir.

Now.

I'm asking you why you didn't tell 'em we don't speak.

You trying to say something about me?

About how I let you down or something?

How I quit?

I wasn't talking about you.

'Cause I didn't quit. All right?

I got five minutes on this phone card if you got anybody you wanna call.

- You can't reach nobody? - Nah. Nah...

- there's no answer. - Shit, Sergeant...

I'd love to use your five minutes.

Yeah.

Thanks.

[Man Singing]

[Fades]

- Have a seat, Sergeant. - Thank you, sir.

You want, uh, cold water?

- I got ice. - Thank you, sir.

The reason I asked you in is...

because your E.A.S. Is coming up and haven't seen your paperwork.

- That an oversight? - No, sir. I'm not reenlisting, sir.

This have anything to do with the disaster Lieutenant Hunter provoked?

- No, sir. - You're 13 years in, Sergeant.

Seven more and you can retire with full benefits.

I'm ready for something new, sir.

You're one of the best staff N.C.O.'s I've got, and I want you to stay.

Do you have something waiting on the outside better than this?

Carpets, sir.

[Clears Throat]

A friend of mine from high school opened a chain of carpet stores in Topeka.

His business is doing well. He wants me to run it.

You know, he's offering me a- a real opportunity, sir.

You're not from Topeka.

- No, sir. How did you know that, sir? - I read your file.

- You're from Bellmore. - Yes, sir.

- I'm from Long Island too. - Yes, sir.

You never struck me as in it for the money, Sergeant...

but the army has set aside $400 million for retention bonuses.

There's no reason some of that shouldn't be yours.

If you do a six-year reenlistment, I can get you a $50,000 bonus.

Sir, l-

I just wanna keep you in the army, Sergeant.

I'm sorry, sir.

[Resumes]

If there's anything I can do to change your mind, you let me know.

[Ends]

[Man Over Radio]... a massive explosion in the southern district of Baghdad.

The bomb was apparently detonated by remote device.

This is the fourth in a series of attacks-

[Man #2] Insurgents unleashed a wave of car bombings in Tikrit this morning...

killing eight civilians and wounding at least 30, including-

[Man #3] Despite U.S. Troops facing extended deployments...

and continued danger in the war in Iraq...

Pentagon officials claim morale among the troops-

[Man #4 Speaking Arabic]

Americans! [Arabic]

Sergeant, this is a "Notice to Quit the Premises".

- Somebody gettin' evicted, bro. - I know that.

Homey don't pay, homey gotta go.

[Tariq] Why are we delivering it, Sergeant?

We working for a landlord now?

The Iraqi interim government.

Why they evicting people?

They need the building, I guess, for a police station.

They have the right to take private property for public projects.

- Eminent domain. - Apparently, whoever's in it doesn't want to move though.

Imagine that.

- I been evicted. - Now you're on the other side.

[Smoke] I guess I'm movin'up in the world.

America, I beat you!

Hold up! Hold up!

Whoa!

- Stop right there! - Tariq, talk to him!

[Arabic]

- [Arabic] - He wants to show us his box.

- [Scream] Tell him to drop the box! - [Tariq Speaking Arabic]

America, I beat you!

Tell him to drop it, goddamn it!

I'm on the box.

Put it down, goddamn it, now!

Put it down, or you're dead.

[Woman] What is wrong with you? He is just a boy!

This is a boy! What is the matter with you people?

- Lady, stop right there. - I am a French citizen...

and this is one of my boys, you understand?

- Lady! - [Gunshot]

I'm not letting you put my men at risk. I don't care who you think you are.

If you have any influence over this boy, use it to save his life.

Now tell him to put the box down and walk away.

- He thinks you will destroy it. - He's right. That's my job.

Now tell him to put it down and walk away. Now!

I beat you.

Fire!

It's a chess set.

You are a monster and a fool.

Yes, ma'am.

[Bo Grunting]

Forty-seven.

- Forty-eight. - You're tiring him out good.

He's gonna sleep like a log tonight.

- You talking to him or me? - Good point.

Are you tiring Daddy out, Tank? Oh!

I'll still have some energy for you left. Don't worry.

- You're sweaty and disgusting. - Just the way you like me.

Always.

Hey, uh, I've been going over the bills again...

and I think I figured out why nothing's adding up.

You know you haven't gotten paid since you got home from Germany?

- What? - You're still in the military, they should be paying you.

Yeah, I'm not exactly working.

Well, if you're out, you get disability, but if you're in, you get a paycheck.

- And we're not gettin' either. - [Sighs] Today's army.

Yeah, well, today's army owes us almost $3,200.

[Sighs] That's not my department, sweetheart.

That's finance.

- I'm in department "get back into shape." - Mm-hmm.

Well, at least your department's doing well anyway.

[Babbling]

[Laughs]

Good job. Wanna go in the kitchen?

Okay.

[Groans]

[Men Singing In Arabic]

[Smoke] Who wants candy?

Reach.

The papers are in order, ma'am. You've been served with them twice.

You don't have a choice anymore.

This is an orphanage, Officer.

It's "Sergeant," ma'am, and I'm sorry to hear that...

but you have to vacate the building anyway.

Another helpful gesture from the Americans?

No, ma'am.

I have run this orphanage from the time of the sanctions.

I have watched Iraqi children die from infection...

because the Americans wouldn't let the antibiotics in.

- Ma'am- - I have watched Iraqi children die from American bombs.

- Ma'am, please. - Sergeant...

every time the American have a helpful idea, more Iraqi children die.

Don't ruin the lives of these troubled children...

because you have had yet another helpful idea.

- It's not the Americans' idea. - Of course it is.

- It's the Iraqi interim government's. - They are American puppets.

- They're the government the Iraqi people elected. - Paid to do your bidding!

It's a struggle to work with them, ma'am. Take my word.

- Public relations scam! - It's a collaboration...

which, as a French person, you should be able to understand!

You have until 1800 hours Friday to vacate the premises.

Till then, we can help you move. After-

you're out in the street.

- Hey. - Hey. Want some punch?

- Thanks. - Kids all right?

- They're not killing each other? - They're fine.

What's wrong?

Ah- Nothing. It's stupid.

Don't say that.

It's just- This morning I got home...

there was a message from my wife.

She got the cookies, and she was going on about...

the pictures of me and the baby and how happy we look.

And I just sat there thinking you took those pictures.

- Sergio- - No, you took them.

- And she's there, and we're here, and- - It's okay.

We shouldn't even be talking like this. It's not right.

We can talk. There's nothing wrong with it.

Yeah, the more we talk...

the more we, uh-

No, this isn't- this isn't right. I'm sorry.

[Woman] Hold your horses!

- Do you see sprinkles for the cupcakes? - Mm-mmm.

Little monsters. They see some cupcakes have sprinkles...

now everybody has to have 'em.

Here, thank God. You got more punch?

- 'Cause they're screaming for that too. - Right here.

[Scream] Hold up.

When we get back to town tomorrow, find the kid, and give him this.

- What is it? - A travel chess set.

I didn't know Scream was a chess player.

If he is, why's he giving his set away?

- Maybe he figured he don't need it no more. - What's that supposed to mean?

Brother in the captain's office told me he at the end of his contract...

- and he ain't even re-upped. - Shit.

- He leaving us? - Shit, wouldn't you?

- He said he only had 90 more days. - Yep.

- That's less than a week now. - That scares the shit out of me, man.

- Me too. - [Smoke] It don't scare me.

Don't tell me he's received his checks. We haven't gotten one.

They've all gone out, ma'am.

"Rider, Bo." Right here.

Well, they may have gone out, but they haven't come in.

So maybe you could cancel them and hand me new ones?

Computer says they've all cleared, ma'am. He's cashed them.

Look, we've never gotten any of these checks.

Ma'am, these checks have been issued and cashed.

- Not by me they haven't. - Well...

maybe your husband cashed the checks without your knowledge.

[Man On Radio] At least 18 Iraqis, almost all of them children...

have been killed by a suicide car bombings in southeastern Basra.

[Voice Fades]

Hey, Sergeant, you need a translator?

- You fluent in French? - You better handle it.

- [Smoke] I can translate. - [Dim] You speak French?

- No, I speak bitch. - It's his first language.

Somebody call the media. Angel made a joke.

[Knocking]

- Sarge, you want me to give the kid the chess set now? - I told you to, didn't I?

Then do it.

Hey, give me a hand, will you?

Hey, kid. You speak English?

You said the other day, "I beat you." I thought maybe you spoke English.

I beat you.

We got something for you.

- [Arabic] - Another chess set.

Here.

- [Arabic] - I beat you.

Why does he keep saying that?

- I think he's challenging you to a game. - Really?

- [Arabic] - I beat you.

I beat you. I beat you.

I don't know about that, kid. I used to play chess at Cornell.

- Wait, you was like in a chess club or something? - Yeah.

[Scoffs] God, Jesus.

How'd you even become a soldier, man?

- You're a goddamn geek? - And proud of it.

Sergeant, mind if I play the kid a game of chess?

Yeah, just make sure the building's covered while I'm inside.

[Knocking]

- If she ever answers the goddamn door. - [Arabic]

Oh, I think, uh, he wants to use your watch as a timer.

- Oh, speed chess, huh? - You know chess?

Ah, just what I seen in the park.

[Knocking Continues]

[Exhales] This is gonna be good.

Oh, you think he's gonna beat me?

Never underestimate your opponent.

Uh-oh.

[Laughs]

Can I help you with something?

Wanna talk inside?

I would prefer if your men left my children alone.

Soldiers are frightening to them.

- They're playing chess. - Where did the chess set come from?

It's mine. Was mine.

You are here to throw this boy out of the only home he's ever known, huh?

And you want to make friends first? Is that it?

You think that will make it easier?

Can we just talk inside? Please?

[Woman] That boy your men are playing chess with-

his parents were walking him to school when they were caught in a battle.

They covered him with their bodies.

They bled to death on top of him.

You are afraid of insurgents?

Shut this place down, you may as well be turning him over to them.

That goes for all the children here.

Madame- [French]

[French]

- Wait here, please. - Ma'am, this is important.

So is this.

I have to change a diaper. Then I will be free to deal with your shit, Sergeant.

You know, chess started in India around the seventh century.

Been played in every major culture on the planet.

It's the game of the civilized world.

It makes you wonder why we seeing it here then, right?

Maybe it's a good sign.

Nations used to send their greatest minds to compete.

- Used to? - In the '90s...

Gary Kasparov, the world's greatest chess player...

he got challenged by this team of guys at I.B.M.

They built this computer called Deep Blue, programmed it to play chess.

- It kicked his butt, did it? - Twice.

- Kind of the end of an era. - [Chuckles] Era of the uppity white chess snob?

You wouldn't understand.

- Oh, I understand, all right. - Not chess.

- Excuse me? - See, that's the point.

There was a time when men used to compete with something called their brains.

Oh, ho, ho. You saying I ain't got brains?

- You can take the winner. - You mean play the kid?

Hey, don't look now, but that old Volvo's cruised by twice.

Maybe he's lost.

Want to go check it out?

We'll cover the building.

Tell him I'll be back.

- Hey! - Don't touch that!

He's just saying you're chicken. That's all.

Tell him he's right. But not when it comes to chess.

- The board's not going anywhere. - [Arabic]

We'll see who's got reason to be afraid when I get back.

I beat you, America!

I beat you, America!

I have five minutes.

What could you possibly have to discuss with me that we haven't already discussed?

- I might have a solution to your problem. - [Chuckles]

That is funny. My problem is you.

- You know what, lady? I don't need this shit. - Good. Then go away.

I'm trying to help you. You don't want to see that, fine.

- I'm out of the army in 10 days. - Good.

Go home. Forget about us.

Looking forward to it. In the meantime, I'm stuck with you.

Now, do you wanna hear my idea for saving your goddamn orphanage?

Or are you too pigheaded to listen for 90 goddamn seconds to someone you look down at?

[Chuckles] I'm sorry. Go ahead.

There's a vacant apartment building outside town.

They stopped construction on it during the war.

I know it needs work, but if the local council agrees...

maybe you could take that building instead.

It won't be easy...

but if we can get them to agree to give you the building...

there's all kinds of reconstruction monies that might pay to get it in shape.

- Are you through? - Yeah, that's it.

Why should these children be uprooted again?

Why should they go to the edge of town?

If you can rebuild abandoned building...

why doesn't the local council put its police there instead of here, huh?

- Local council doesn't want you here at all. - Ah, that's what infuriates me!

- Then don't think about it. - I'm not sufficiently "respectful."

Don't make it about you.

[Scoffs] Excuse me?

You love these kids, right?

What business is it of yours?

I can see it in the pictures.

You'd give up anything to help them. Wouldn't you?

What business is it of yours, huh?

You have given up everything.

You don't have any other life, do you?

This is it, isn't it?

You think about going back to France, but you never do, do you?

How dare you!

- You're just like me. - You are insane.

Don't let these kids be put out in the street because you're offended.

You keep your deranged opinion to yourself.

- Just think about the apartment building, okay? - I'm not leaving.

Understand? I'm drawing the line right here.

I am not leaving. I am as pigheaded as you are.

Lady...

I'm sorry to hear that.

- [Man] Allahu akbar! - [Children Screaming]

You okay? Can you hear me? Are your ears all right?

You okay? Can you hear me? Are your ears all right?

Yes. They are ringing.

Yeah, all right, then listen for once! Stay here. Don't move, okay?

- I have to check on my kids. - Well, I gotta check on mine too.

Keep away from the windows! And tell the kids to keep away from the windows too!

[Children Crying]

- Sound off! Who's where? - Smoke! I'm good!

[Angel] Me too. Dim and Tariq went to check out a suspicious vehicle.

All right, let's go find 'em.

Dim! Tariq! Sound off, goddamn it!

- [Dim] I'm good, Sergeant! - I'm okay, Sergeant!

Son of a bitch turned around and came right back at us.

- [Smoke] They were going for the Humvee. - [Angel] Going for the building, man.

Everybody's okay. Angel, call it in. May be people hurt inside.

- Let's walk through and make sure, okay? - Yeah.

[Moaning]

- Oh, shit. - Goddamn it.

Goddamn it.

Get the first aid kit out of the Hummer now!

- Goddamn it! - Hurry up!

Rawhide 6, this is Rawhide 1.

I need a medevac at grid sierra-bravo-niner-73820, break.

One civilian male child, over.

Rawhide 6, this is Rawhide 1, over!

Goddamn it! ICOMM's for shit.

You want the 119?

[French] Is he bad?

- Get her, Smoke. - Lady, lady, lady, lady!

Oh, my God. Oh, my God.

Rawhide 1, this is Rawhide 6, over.

Rawhide 6, this is Rawhide 1. I need medevac...

at grid sierra-bravo-niner-73820, break.

One civilian male child, over.

Rawhide 1. Roger civilian medevac request.

- Over. - Just keep breathing, kid, okay?

- I want him ready for dust-off immediately! - [Beeps]

- Sergeant. - Get that. Get it.

Get it. Get it.

This is Rawhide 6, confirm medevac...

at grid sierra-bravo-niner-73820, over.

Rawhide 6, copy medevac at grid sierra-bravo-niner-73820.

Dust-off will be at your position in 30 minutes, over.

I need that medevac now! This kid is gonna bleed out! Over.

Civilian medevac, confirm is 30 minutes, over.

It's a civilian child, goddamn it! He doesn't have 30 minutes. Over.

I said I want him ready to move! Now go!

Rawhide 1, dust-off is 30 minutes out.

That's the best they can do. Over.

All right. Disregard medevac.

We'll get him out on our own vehicle. All right?

One, two, three.

Move, move! Let's go!

[Woman] I'm going with you. I want to ride with him.

Go! Go! Go!

- Whoa, he's not breathing. - Put him down.

[Indistinct]

Just do the best you can.

Come on, kid.

[Man Singing In Arabic]

He's gone.

All right. All right.

All right. Let's go. Let's go. Come on.

[Man On Radio, Indistinct]

The goal is to give backpacks to several thousand Iraqi children.

- [Ends] - Can you believe that guy?

"I've been doing this a long time, ma'am. The computer's never wrong, ma'am."

You accusing me of something?

No. I'm saying the guy's an ass.

That's about the third time you brought it up, so-

I'd never think that, huh? Come on.

Well, if you don't think it, can I stop hearing it?

Please?

You think that's such a good idea?

I'm just sayin'.

Look, I decided to get off the morphine, and I did it cold turkey.

I think I've proved I can handle it.

Well, if you can handle it, then why are you taking so many?

I need 'em to get over this hump, okay?

I'm pushing myself real hard.

- Then don't push so hard. - I'm pushing so I can heal faster!

I got it under control, okay?

Come here.

I always do what I need to, right?

I get the job done, don't I?

- Yeah. - Okay.

[Baron] Sergeant, Lieutenant Hunter tells me the local council is adamant.

They want her and her orphanage gone.

I think we should override their authority in this matter, sir.

It's a nonmilitary decision. They voted.

The whole point is they're getting democracy.

- I believe deeply in democracy, sir. - I'm glad to hear that.

I'm just talking about a little horse-trading, sir.

Well, I hate to ask, Sergeant, but... what are you bringing to the table?

I'll reenlist.

Six years. Keep the 50 grand.

I'm not the army's most valuable asset. I know that.

- But I'll throw what I got into the pot. - You're going all in?

Every once in a while a man has to do that.

All right. But I won't keep your bonus.

- You might not think so, but you earned it. - Thank you, sir.

- Otherwise, uh- - Sir?

You have yourself a deal.

Thank you, sir.

The sergeant tells me you have an issue with your husband's paychecks?

Well, if you call not getting any of them...

and having my husband accused of cashing them behind my back an issue, yeah.

- Your husband's Bo Rider? - Yes.

Well, he's cashed all his checks.

- No, he hasn't. - He's not depositing them at a bank.

It looks like he's using check-cashers to give him cash. Take a look.

Abilene? Why the hell is the army sending his checks to Abilene?

- That's his address. - His address is right here on the base.

That's his address as it appears in his file. His recruitment address.

When'd you start sending his checks to his recruitment address?

Uh, when his status changed, l- I guess.

- When he got hurt? - I guess so.

- That's brilliant. - All right, Mrs. Rider-

- Really, the army at its best. - Mrs. Rider-

- I love the army. - I'm gonna take care of this myself.

- You're gonna take care of this yourself? - Yes.

Really? Without help?

My recruitment address?

Your dad's, in Abilene.

It's in their computer.

My dad's cashing my paychecks?

It's his name too.

- It's not his money. - They know that now.

- I explained it. - How much?

How much did he steal?

3,200.

- Shit. - Major Doten says they have a legal clinic.

He gave me the name of a lawyer there. He might be able to recover some of it.

From now on, we're getting direct deposit to our U.S.A.A. Account.

Bo, where you going?

Bo, please, where are you going?

Get my money back.

[Man Singing In Arabic]

I don't understand. Suddenly the local council is letting us stay?

Well, they're getting a lot of money from the rebuilding effort.

They know it's because of you.

How did you manage that?

What do you mean? I didn't do anything.

[Chuckles] You are a terrible liar.

No, I'm not. Why would I lie?

What did you give up?

What did you give up, Sergeant?

Are you still going home next week?

What have you done?

Merci.

You think he would've won?

I know he would've won.

You were gonna let him?

I'll play his hand out.

Well, I'm not gonna let you win.

Well, I'm not gonna let you win either, white boy.

Black's move, ain't it?

Black versus white.

No bullshit.

That's what I love about chess.

[Woman Over P.A.] Manager to produce department.

Manager, I need a 34 at register five.

- Sergio. - Hey.

Hey. I've been calling you a lot lately.

- Is your machine broken? - Ah, I've been busy.

This one is running you ragged, huh?

Oh, yeah, I've been up to our ears.

You wanna hang out this weekend? Maybe go to the park?

No, we can't. Too busy.

Actually, uh, I gotta get somewhere now, so-

Oh, okay.

Hey...

- what was that about? - What are you talking about?

Did I do something that I don't know about?

No, l-

- Maybe we shouldn't be hanging out so much. - Why?

It's nothing. It doesn't mean anything.

Then it won't mean anything if we stop doing it, right?

Right.

- You guys almost done? - Yup.

No.

[Angel] Got a call to pick up Scream. He's at the orphanage.

- [Dim] Why'd he go there so early? - Question is, why didn't he come home last night?

Ooh!

Sergeant Scream and the strident frog?

- Right on. - Yeah, but, um, we should go.

Whoa. Whoa. Whoa. Whoa. Whoa.

Now we can go.

I beat you, America!

Hey, baby, it's me.

I'm sorry I keep missing you on the phone.

You know, it's crazy between work and the baby.

He's good. Uh, he's sleeping now finally.

Um, I'm trying to teach him to say "mama" for you.

And, uh, I miss you, so-

try- try to call me again soon.

It's hard, I know.

It always feels like it's the middle of the night here when it's day there...

but...

I'll try to be home more.

I love you. Bye.

You will visit?

Well, I think you'd be better off if the army stays away for a while.

But you are not the army.

I am actually.

I am the army.

I gotta go.

[Slow Rock]

The day is comin'

The drums are drummin'

If you know one say a prayer

There's mothers cryin'

And fathers sighin' Uh-huh

War is in the air

The trains are fillin'up with boys

Who've left behind their favorite toys

They're goin'over there

Over there

Where someone has to die

Sarge, you wanna get some breakfast?

[Chuckles] Or you already filled up on a croissant?

Just drive, Smoke.

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.

Where ours is not to reason why

Over there

Over there

Where someone has to die

[Laughing]

[Girl] Bye-bye!

[Continues]

[Ends]