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This programme contains some violent scenes, some strong language | 0:00:02 | 0:00:06 | |
and some scenes which some viewers may find upsetting. | 0:00:06 | 0:00:10 | |
This is it, boys! | 0:00:22 | 0:00:23 | |
We're in the war now! | 0:00:23 | 0:00:25 | |
EXPLOSION | 0:00:25 | 0:00:27 | |
GUNFIRE | 0:00:27 | 0:00:28 | |
Get out, Sid! | 0:00:28 | 0:00:29 | |
GUNFIRE, EXPLOSION Come on! | 0:00:31 | 0:00:33 | |
EXPLOSION | 0:00:34 | 0:00:35 | |
CROW CAWS | 0:00:44 | 0:00:46 | |
HORSE WHINNIES | 0:00:47 | 0:00:49 | |
HORSE AND CART DRIVE AWAY | 0:00:51 | 0:00:52 | |
SHELLS EXPLODE IN THE DISTANCE | 0:00:58 | 0:01:00 | |
Who's that? | 0:01:03 | 0:01:05 | |
I don't know. | 0:01:05 | 0:01:07 | |
Could be a German. | 0:01:09 | 0:01:11 | |
Unlikely. | 0:01:14 | 0:01:16 | |
Do you have a gun? | 0:01:19 | 0:01:20 | |
No. Do you? | 0:01:20 | 0:01:22 | |
No. | 0:01:23 | 0:01:24 | |
Lieutenant Mould. | 0:01:29 | 0:01:30 | |
Welcome to the Tank Corps. | 0:01:31 | 0:01:33 | |
Which one of you's the mechanic? | 0:01:33 | 0:01:34 | |
That'd be me, sir. | 0:01:36 | 0:01:37 | |
-Do you know what happens to a tank when it breaks down? -No, sir. | 0:01:37 | 0:01:41 | |
The Germans come up from behind and they stuff it, right up the arse. | 0:01:41 | 0:01:46 | |
And we don't want that, do we? | 0:01:46 | 0:01:48 | |
-No, sir. -No, sir. | 0:01:48 | 0:01:50 | |
You'll get the hang of it. | 0:01:50 | 0:01:52 | |
A tank's like any other machine of war. | 0:01:52 | 0:01:55 | |
Point yours at the enemy and hope they die first. | 0:01:55 | 0:01:57 | |
Shall we? | 0:01:58 | 0:02:00 | |
HORSE WHINNIES | 0:02:14 | 0:02:16 | |
Look at that! | 0:02:20 | 0:02:21 | |
Here she is, the Niveleur. | 0:02:24 | 0:02:26 | |
Is that French or something? | 0:02:26 | 0:02:28 | |
It is indeed French or something, Private Weston. | 0:02:28 | 0:02:31 | |
It means the leveller. Appropriate, don't you think? | 0:02:31 | 0:02:33 | |
Burns... | 0:02:34 | 0:02:36 | |
..if you have to drop something, try and make it the pigeon. | 0:02:37 | 0:02:40 | |
Sorry, sir. It won't happen again. | 0:02:40 | 0:02:42 | |
What's the explosives for, sir? | 0:02:43 | 0:02:45 | |
Germans would love their very own Mark V to play with. | 0:02:45 | 0:02:48 | |
We fall into enemy hands, we have to spoil the fun and blow her up. | 0:02:48 | 0:02:51 | |
With us still inside? | 0:02:53 | 0:02:54 | |
I wouldn't recommend it. | 0:02:54 | 0:02:56 | |
She's beautiful, sir. | 0:02:56 | 0:02:58 | |
We are going to be a part of the biggest | 0:02:59 | 0:03:02 | |
mechanical assault that has ever been. | 0:03:02 | 0:03:05 | |
We rode into this war on horses. | 0:03:05 | 0:03:07 | |
We'll ride out of it in tanks. | 0:03:07 | 0:03:09 | |
Welcome to the future. | 0:03:09 | 0:03:11 | |
SPANNER FALLS | 0:03:11 | 0:03:13 | |
Bollocks to the future. | 0:03:13 | 0:03:14 | |
She's pulling left. This rate we'll still be driving circles round this bloody wood | 0:03:15 | 0:03:19 | |
-when the Germans reach London. -This is Private Dodds. | 0:03:19 | 0:03:22 | |
-We've put him in charge of morale. -I can fix her. | 0:03:22 | 0:03:25 | |
Who the hell is this? | 0:03:25 | 0:03:27 | |
He's a mechanic. | 0:03:27 | 0:03:28 | |
Can I have a poke around under the bonnet, sir? | 0:03:29 | 0:03:31 | |
Be my guest. | 0:03:31 | 0:03:33 | |
All right? | 0:03:54 | 0:03:56 | |
Is that a letter from home? | 0:04:11 | 0:04:12 | |
Oh, um... | 0:04:12 | 0:04:14 | |
Blimey, you've got something worth fighting for, haven't you? | 0:04:18 | 0:04:22 | |
Shame to survive the war just to go home and be murdered | 0:04:22 | 0:04:25 | |
by your missus, though, eh? | 0:04:25 | 0:04:26 | |
Ring? Probably lying in no-man's land, right? | 0:04:28 | 0:04:30 | |
HE LAUGHS | 0:04:30 | 0:04:32 | |
These are mine. | 0:04:32 | 0:04:34 | |
No, no, no. This way they're always safe. They're always close, | 0:04:47 | 0:04:50 | |
like a proper family. | 0:04:50 | 0:04:52 | |
Sorry, Fred Firth. | 0:04:52 | 0:04:54 | |
-Chas Rowland. -Nice to meet you. | 0:04:54 | 0:04:56 | |
So how long have you been married, Chas? | 0:04:56 | 0:04:59 | |
ENGINE TURNS OVER | 0:04:59 | 0:05:01 | |
Well, I'll be damned. He fixed it! | 0:05:01 | 0:05:04 | |
He's good. | 0:05:09 | 0:05:11 | |
You all right, hen? | 0:05:16 | 0:05:17 | |
Where were you stationed before this? | 0:05:21 | 0:05:23 | |
Came straight here from basic. | 0:05:23 | 0:05:25 | |
-Ah, so, you're a conscript, then? -Yeah. | 0:05:25 | 0:05:29 | |
Well, let me tell you something, you fancy little prick. | 0:05:29 | 0:05:32 | |
Unlike you, I've been here since the beginning, | 0:05:32 | 0:05:35 | |
and you know what I learnt? | 0:05:35 | 0:05:36 | |
Cowards always die first, | 0:05:36 | 0:05:38 | |
and you look like a coward to me. | 0:05:38 | 0:05:41 | |
I'm going to make it through this, | 0:05:43 | 0:05:45 | |
go home, war hero. | 0:05:45 | 0:05:47 | |
Don't get in my way. | 0:05:49 | 0:05:50 | |
Primary objective, attack the German front line, | 0:06:17 | 0:06:21 | |
break through their trenches... | 0:06:21 | 0:06:24 | |
..here. | 0:06:25 | 0:06:27 | |
Make way for infantry support, neutralise their artillery, | 0:06:28 | 0:06:31 | |
and then secure a position seven miles past the crossing point... | 0:06:31 | 0:06:36 | |
..here. | 0:06:37 | 0:06:38 | |
Seven miles behind enemy lines? | 0:06:38 | 0:06:40 | |
As of tomorrow morning, I suspect the antiquated view of what is | 0:06:40 | 0:06:43 | |
and isn't a German line may have changed somewhat. | 0:06:43 | 0:06:46 | |
But, yeah. It'll be hot. I'm told we'll have air support. | 0:06:46 | 0:06:51 | |
What do you mean by air support, sir? | 0:06:51 | 0:06:53 | |
Support from the air, Weston. | 0:06:53 | 0:06:55 | |
Weaponised planes providing covering fire. | 0:06:57 | 0:07:00 | |
Oh, shit the bed! Can we do that...sir? | 0:07:00 | 0:07:03 | |
Well, we're going to give it a bloody good go. | 0:07:03 | 0:07:06 | |
We are going to smash open a hole in their lines so wide | 0:07:06 | 0:07:08 | |
and so deep they will never recover. Sound good? | 0:07:08 | 0:07:12 | |
Sounds very good. Sounds very good indeed. | 0:07:12 | 0:07:16 | |
Lieutenant Cohen. | 0:07:18 | 0:07:19 | |
So you told them, cats out the bag, hey? Good to see you, Mouldy. | 0:07:19 | 0:07:23 | |
And you. | 0:07:23 | 0:07:25 | |
Now... | 0:07:25 | 0:07:26 | |
..as promised. | 0:07:27 | 0:07:29 | |
Is that the good Scotch, sir? | 0:07:29 | 0:07:30 | |
This? It's the weakest, most piss-filled bottle | 0:07:30 | 0:07:34 | |
of Protestant whisky I could find. | 0:07:34 | 0:07:37 | |
-We had a wager. -Which I lost. | 0:07:37 | 0:07:39 | |
-Apparently. -Weston, stow this somewhere, will you? | 0:07:41 | 0:07:44 | |
So, this is the crew of the Niveleur? | 0:07:46 | 0:07:50 | |
Well, you're in good hands. This man won't let you down. | 0:07:52 | 0:07:56 | |
-The best of luck. -Aye, sir. | 0:07:56 | 0:07:59 | |
I'll see you in the big show. | 0:07:59 | 0:08:00 | |
THUNDER RUMBLES | 0:08:02 | 0:08:05 | |
-What's the bird for? -It's a homing pigeon. | 0:08:10 | 0:08:14 | |
She'll take a message back to HQ if we want her to. | 0:08:14 | 0:08:17 | |
She's our lifeline. Aren't you, hey? | 0:08:17 | 0:08:20 | |
Though if Lieutenant Mould had his way, she'd be on a spit. | 0:08:23 | 0:08:27 | |
"My darling Anne. | 0:08:34 | 0:08:36 | |
"I cannot tell you where my earthly body is | 0:08:37 | 0:08:41 | |
"but I can tell you where my heart lies. | 0:08:41 | 0:08:43 | |
"It is with you in our home." | 0:08:43 | 0:08:46 | |
-Is this you, Weston, you soppy bastard? -It's mine. | 0:08:46 | 0:08:50 | |
Yeah, sorry, Chas. Didn't have you pegged for the romantic sort. | 0:08:50 | 0:08:53 | |
Mind your own business. | 0:08:53 | 0:08:55 | |
Listen, the first rule of working in a tank crew | 0:08:55 | 0:08:57 | |
is don't leave your love letters lying around unless you want some bastard yanking himself off to them. | 0:08:57 | 0:09:02 | |
THUNDER INTENSIFIES | 0:09:02 | 0:09:04 | |
Weston. Weston! | 0:09:40 | 0:09:42 | |
Don't eat too much too quickly. You'll just throw it up later. | 0:09:42 | 0:09:45 | |
Nice. | 0:09:48 | 0:09:49 | |
Nice to have a woman around the place. | 0:09:49 | 0:09:51 | |
Well, another one, anyway. | 0:09:51 | 0:09:53 | |
O'Brien, you Irish bastard, | 0:09:55 | 0:09:57 | |
get some grapeshot in that cannon. I want a body count today. | 0:09:57 | 0:10:00 | |
All right, Rowland, let's get moving. | 0:10:00 | 0:10:02 | |
We're a long way from home and she's not built for speed. | 0:10:02 | 0:10:04 | |
What, you want me to drive, sir? | 0:10:04 | 0:10:06 | |
-You know how, don't you? -Yeah. | 0:10:06 | 0:10:08 | |
Good. Let's get moving, then. | 0:10:08 | 0:10:10 | |
Weston, you're on the front gun. | 0:10:10 | 0:10:12 | |
ENGINE STARTS AND REVS | 0:10:19 | 0:10:22 | |
That's the reconnaissance squad. They'll lead us out, | 0:10:35 | 0:10:38 | |
just follow the light. | 0:10:38 | 0:10:39 | |
SOMEONE WHISTLES | 0:11:05 | 0:11:08 | |
ROAR OF PLANES OVERHEAD | 0:11:10 | 0:11:13 | |
They're here! They're here! | 0:11:13 | 0:11:17 | |
Now we just wait for our guns. | 0:11:37 | 0:11:38 | |
What do you mean, sir? | 0:11:39 | 0:11:41 | |
They'll fire a few shells to disguise the sound of our tanks. | 0:11:41 | 0:11:44 | |
Not long now, boys. | 0:11:46 | 0:11:48 | |
They'll be bombing the German trenches any minute now. | 0:11:55 | 0:11:58 | |
HUGE EXPLOSION IN THE DISTANCE | 0:12:06 | 0:12:07 | |
Here we go! | 0:12:07 | 0:12:08 | |
Weston's pissed himself, sir. | 0:12:13 | 0:12:15 | |
Don't worry, Princess. We won't let anything happen to ya! | 0:12:15 | 0:12:18 | |
Get us moving! | 0:12:18 | 0:12:20 | |
Come on. Mike, you can do this. | 0:12:21 | 0:12:24 | |
Come on! | 0:12:24 | 0:12:25 | |
One, two... | 0:12:29 | 0:12:30 | |
We're going over a German trench! | 0:13:06 | 0:13:08 | |
All men to positions! | 0:13:10 | 0:13:11 | |
They haven't got a bloody clue. | 0:13:23 | 0:13:25 | |
Weston's down. | 0:13:30 | 0:13:32 | |
Pick him up. | 0:13:32 | 0:13:34 | |
The bastards! | 0:13:35 | 0:13:38 | |
We're not walking this time! | 0:13:40 | 0:13:43 | |
This is it! This is it, boys! | 0:13:44 | 0:13:47 | |
We're in the war now! | 0:13:50 | 0:13:52 | |
They're surrendering! | 0:14:00 | 0:14:01 | |
Fire! | 0:14:02 | 0:14:04 | |
Dodds, the bastards are surrendering. | 0:14:06 | 0:14:08 | |
Reload, O'Brien! Reload! | 0:14:08 | 0:14:10 | |
Fire! | 0:14:10 | 0:14:11 | |
Firth, shoot that bloody gun! | 0:14:13 | 0:14:16 | |
Fire! | 0:14:17 | 0:14:19 | |
Fire! | 0:14:34 | 0:14:35 | |
Those guns haven't been knocked out, sir! | 0:14:51 | 0:14:53 | |
We'll have to do it! | 0:14:53 | 0:14:55 | |
Weave! Keep it moving! | 0:14:55 | 0:14:58 | |
ENGINE WHIRRS TO A HALT | 0:15:05 | 0:15:06 | |
CONTINUED GUNFIRE AND SHELLING | 0:15:08 | 0:15:10 | |
-The engine's stopped. -It's not working! | 0:15:15 | 0:15:18 | |
We can't stay here! | 0:15:18 | 0:15:19 | |
Somebody get us moving! | 0:15:19 | 0:15:21 | |
I'm on it! | 0:15:21 | 0:15:22 | |
Weston, you get this fucking tank moving right now! | 0:15:23 | 0:15:26 | |
Bloody fool. | 0:15:32 | 0:15:33 | |
What's he doing, sir? | 0:15:35 | 0:15:36 | |
He's trying to draw their fire. | 0:15:36 | 0:15:38 | |
Someone get that engine started right now, goddamnit! | 0:15:38 | 0:15:42 | |
-Get our tank moving now! -Shut up and let him get on with it! | 0:15:42 | 0:15:45 | |
I say we bail. | 0:15:47 | 0:15:48 | |
No! Nobody leave the boat! It's not safe! | 0:15:48 | 0:15:51 | |
Right, stay put. | 0:15:51 | 0:15:53 | |
Come on! | 0:15:53 | 0:15:54 | |
Just wait one minute! | 0:15:54 | 0:15:56 | |
Try it now! | 0:16:00 | 0:16:02 | |
Come on! | 0:16:02 | 0:16:03 | |
Crank it, crank it! | 0:16:05 | 0:16:07 | |
Fucking have that! | 0:16:17 | 0:16:19 | |
Go! Now! | 0:16:19 | 0:16:21 | |
MASSIVE EXPLOSION | 0:16:26 | 0:16:29 | |
Dodds. Dodds! It's Cohen! | 0:16:31 | 0:16:33 | |
Keep firing. | 0:16:41 | 0:16:42 | |
Get that six-pounder into the tree line! Keep firing, dammit! | 0:16:42 | 0:16:47 | |
Guns are out, sir. | 0:17:04 | 0:17:06 | |
MACHINE GUNS CLACK | 0:17:06 | 0:17:08 | |
-We're clear! Cease fire! -Cease fire! -Cease fire! | 0:17:11 | 0:17:14 | |
THEY COUGH | 0:17:39 | 0:17:41 | |
Weston, stop these fumes! | 0:17:48 | 0:17:52 | |
HE CHOKES | 0:17:54 | 0:17:56 | |
HE BREATHES DEEPLY | 0:18:11 | 0:18:14 | |
Get up, Chas. Get up. Get up! | 0:18:39 | 0:18:43 | |
You all right, fella? | 0:18:53 | 0:18:54 | |
Good man. | 0:18:55 | 0:18:57 | |
She'll be waiting for you when you get home. | 0:19:17 | 0:19:20 | |
The whole of the retreating German army are in that valley. | 0:19:49 | 0:19:51 | |
If we go down there now we can inflict... | 0:19:51 | 0:19:53 | |
If we go down there now, they'll blow us to bloody pieces. | 0:19:53 | 0:19:56 | |
If you want us to attack tonight, you'd better come up with | 0:19:56 | 0:19:58 | |
a plan more advanced than, "Drive down there and see how it goes." | 0:19:58 | 0:20:01 | |
-If you disobey an order... -What? What will you do? | 0:20:01 | 0:20:03 | |
Take us out of action in the middle of an offensive? | 0:20:03 | 0:20:06 | |
I will personally ensure that neither you nor your crew | 0:20:06 | 0:20:08 | |
-sees a single medal or citations. -Well, a minute ago you were personally ensuring that neither me | 0:20:08 | 0:20:12 | |
nor my crew would ever see daylight again so I count this as progress. | 0:20:12 | 0:20:16 | |
Arsehole! | 0:20:19 | 0:20:20 | |
Don't think that I won't ask you to drive into certain death. | 0:20:28 | 0:20:30 | |
But just know it'll be for a bloody good reason. | 0:20:32 | 0:20:34 | |
No-one's gained this much ground in four years of fighting. | 0:20:36 | 0:20:41 | |
You did well today. | 0:20:41 | 0:20:43 | |
You'll do well again tomorrow. | 0:20:43 | 0:20:45 | |
HE WHISTLES | 0:20:56 | 0:20:59 | |
Weston. | 0:21:01 | 0:21:03 | |
HE CARRIES ON WHISTLING | 0:21:03 | 0:21:05 | |
Weston! | 0:21:07 | 0:21:08 | |
I don't know what you've got to smile about, Weston. | 0:21:10 | 0:21:12 | |
Good men died today because of you. | 0:21:12 | 0:21:15 | |
I saw them burn. | 0:21:15 | 0:21:17 | |
-Wasn't his fault. -No? -No. -No. | 0:21:17 | 0:21:20 | |
While we were sat around scratching our arses waiting for him to do | 0:21:20 | 0:21:24 | |
his job and fix that bloody engine, that other tank took lumps for us. | 0:21:24 | 0:21:27 | |
-How many white feathers did you get, Weston? -Six. | 0:21:29 | 0:21:32 | |
Six? Six! Six. Fuck me. | 0:21:32 | 0:21:36 | |
Look, I'm sorry, mate, all right? | 0:21:37 | 0:21:41 | |
My dad needed me at the garage. | 0:21:41 | 0:21:43 | |
He was depending on me, Dodds. | 0:21:43 | 0:21:45 | |
You're a liar and you're a coward. | 0:21:46 | 0:21:48 | |
Dodds... | 0:21:48 | 0:21:50 | |
You can go fuck yourself, you jock bastard. | 0:21:50 | 0:21:53 | |
Bloody lunatic. | 0:21:53 | 0:21:55 | |
Come on! | 0:21:55 | 0:21:57 | |
Get off me! | 0:21:58 | 0:22:00 | |
SHOUTING AND COMMOTION | 0:22:00 | 0:22:03 | |
I'm all right, I'm all right. | 0:22:03 | 0:22:04 | |
Dodds, go outside and cool off. | 0:22:04 | 0:22:06 | |
I think he's dangerous, sir. | 0:22:14 | 0:22:16 | |
Good. He's supposed to be. | 0:22:16 | 0:22:18 | |
He had two brothers, both of them younger than you, Weston. | 0:22:23 | 0:22:26 | |
Both of them enlisted. | 0:22:26 | 0:22:29 | |
One of them's missing, the other one's dead. | 0:22:29 | 0:22:31 | |
Do you know what the wager I had with Lieutenant Cohen was? | 0:22:31 | 0:22:34 | |
He bet me I couldn't take this rabble and turn it into a team. | 0:22:36 | 0:22:40 | |
I told him he owed me a bottle of whisky. | 0:22:40 | 0:22:43 | |
I can't give it back to him now, | 0:22:44 | 0:22:45 | |
so we'd better be damn sure I don't break my bet. | 0:22:45 | 0:22:48 | |
For now, just try to stay out of Dodds' way. | 0:22:49 | 0:22:53 | |
PIGEONS COO | 0:23:06 | 0:23:07 | |
DOOR OPENS | 0:23:07 | 0:23:09 | |
Setting off soon, pal. | 0:23:12 | 0:23:14 | |
So, where were you before all this? | 0:23:19 | 0:23:21 | |
17th West Yorks. | 0:23:21 | 0:23:22 | |
16 months on front line. | 0:23:24 | 0:23:25 | |
What made you try tanks? | 0:23:25 | 0:23:27 | |
Seemed like the regiment to join | 0:23:27 | 0:23:29 | |
if you want to make a difference, so I signed up. | 0:23:29 | 0:23:31 | |
You? | 0:23:32 | 0:23:33 | |
I was infantry as well. I had too many nights out on no-man's-land. | 0:23:33 | 0:23:38 | |
I was feeling like a sniper's drawing a sight on you. | 0:23:38 | 0:23:41 | |
I was too exposed. | 0:23:43 | 0:23:45 | |
I like to... | 0:23:45 | 0:23:47 | |
I like to reach out and touch the walls, you know. | 0:23:47 | 0:23:49 | |
It calms me down. | 0:23:49 | 0:23:51 | |
She write often? | 0:23:55 | 0:23:57 | |
She's not the letter-writing type. | 0:23:59 | 0:24:01 | |
"Your children are growing." | 0:24:02 | 0:24:04 | |
That's what mine said to me in the last one. | 0:24:05 | 0:24:07 | |
"Your children are growing." | 0:24:09 | 0:24:10 | |
My daughter, when she was little, wasn't interested in me. | 0:24:12 | 0:24:15 | |
Just wanted her mother... | 0:24:15 | 0:24:17 | |
..which is normal, I suppose. | 0:24:18 | 0:24:20 | |
But I was determined. I said to her, I said, | 0:24:20 | 0:24:23 | |
"You will love me. I will do whatever it takes to win you over." | 0:24:23 | 0:24:27 | |
And I did. | 0:24:28 | 0:24:29 | |
She'd run through walls for me now. | 0:24:29 | 0:24:32 | |
And my boy... | 0:24:36 | 0:24:37 | |
..going to be three soon. | 0:24:42 | 0:24:44 | |
Now, if I die, he won't even remember me. | 0:24:47 | 0:24:51 | |
Missed my chance, haven't I? | 0:24:51 | 0:24:52 | |
Grown up without me so far. | 0:24:54 | 0:24:56 | |
Won't know any different. | 0:24:57 | 0:24:59 | |
Leaving in two minutes. | 0:25:06 | 0:25:07 | |
Sorry... | 0:26:00 | 0:26:02 | |
I'm sorry. | 0:26:03 | 0:26:04 | |
'My darling Anne. | 0:26:06 | 0:26:08 | |
'I cannot tell you where my earthly body is as I write this, | 0:26:08 | 0:26:12 | |
'but I can tell you where my heart is. | 0:26:12 | 0:26:15 | |
'It is with you in our home...' | 0:26:15 | 0:26:19 | |
SHOUTS ECHO | 0:26:25 | 0:26:27 | |
Tank's on fire! Get the starboard door open. | 0:26:41 | 0:26:44 | |
MACHINE GUN FIRE | 0:26:44 | 0:26:46 | |
Burns, get the fucking map - don't let the map burn. | 0:26:50 | 0:26:53 | |
Map! | 0:26:53 | 0:26:54 | |
All right, out. | 0:26:55 | 0:26:56 | |
-No, no! -Get low - get low! -Out! | 0:26:56 | 0:26:58 | |
-Get low! -Get out! | 0:26:58 | 0:27:00 | |
SUSTAINED GUNFIRE | 0:27:00 | 0:27:01 | |
BULLETS RICOCHET | 0:27:01 | 0:27:02 | |
Stay low, stay close to the tank. | 0:27:11 | 0:27:14 | |
Move to the back. | 0:27:14 | 0:27:16 | |
Shit! | 0:27:16 | 0:27:17 | |
No! | 0:27:17 | 0:27:19 | |
ALL SHOUT | 0:27:19 | 0:27:21 | |
No, we're not. Stay behind me. | 0:27:27 | 0:27:29 | |
Dawson, Dodds, O'Brien, cover our flank! | 0:27:29 | 0:27:32 | |
Pull back! | 0:27:43 | 0:27:45 | |
Pull back! Move! | 0:27:45 | 0:27:46 | |
Trees - on knees. | 0:27:46 | 0:27:48 | |
GUNSHOT | 0:27:48 | 0:27:49 | |
Firth! | 0:27:51 | 0:27:53 | |
Is he dead? | 0:27:53 | 0:27:54 | |
No, he's moving. Get him back in the tank! | 0:27:54 | 0:27:57 | |
FIRTH SCREAMS | 0:27:57 | 0:27:58 | |
Cover. Fire! | 0:27:58 | 0:27:59 | |
You'll be fine. It's just a graze. | 0:27:59 | 0:28:01 | |
Listen to me! | 0:28:01 | 0:28:03 | |
Argh, get me in! | 0:28:03 | 0:28:05 | |
Get me in... | 0:28:06 | 0:28:08 | |
Please get me in, please get me in, please get me in, | 0:28:11 | 0:28:13 | |
-please get me in... -Firth! | 0:28:13 | 0:28:15 | |
Get us moving and let's find our way back to the others. | 0:28:25 | 0:28:28 | |
Ready as she goes, sir. | 0:28:41 | 0:28:43 | |
Take us forward! | 0:28:49 | 0:28:51 | |
All right, steady as she goes, lads... | 0:28:52 | 0:28:55 | |
EXPLOSIONS ECHO | 0:28:58 | 0:29:00 | |
-MACHINE GUN FIRE -Argh! | 0:29:06 | 0:29:09 | |
They're coming! | 0:29:09 | 0:29:10 | |
-They're coming! -Firth, those are our men! | 0:29:10 | 0:29:12 | |
-Argh! They're coming! -Firth! | 0:29:12 | 0:29:15 | |
They're coming! They're going to surround me! | 0:29:15 | 0:29:18 | |
Argh! | 0:29:18 | 0:29:19 | |
Dodds! Lay him out, for fuck's sake! | 0:29:22 | 0:29:25 | |
Did he hit anyone? | 0:29:33 | 0:29:34 | |
No, sir, he was firing high. | 0:29:36 | 0:29:39 | |
He's lost it. | 0:29:39 | 0:29:40 | |
He'll be all right. | 0:29:40 | 0:29:41 | |
-He just needs some time, that's all. -No, he won't. | 0:29:41 | 0:29:44 | |
We have to leave him. | 0:29:44 | 0:29:45 | |
Sir... | 0:29:46 | 0:29:48 | |
please... | 0:29:48 | 0:29:49 | |
This bus is full of explosives, petrol and ammunition. | 0:29:49 | 0:29:52 | |
I can't have a man like that in here. | 0:29:52 | 0:29:54 | |
He's one of us. | 0:29:54 | 0:29:55 | |
We're a machine. | 0:29:55 | 0:29:57 | |
If there's a faulty part WE break down. | 0:29:57 | 0:29:59 | |
Sir, if we do this, he'll die. | 0:29:59 | 0:30:01 | |
It doesn't matter. | 0:30:01 | 0:30:03 | |
Sir? | 0:30:03 | 0:30:04 | |
It doesn't matter if he dies, Weston. | 0:30:04 | 0:30:07 | |
Take us into that valley, | 0:30:16 | 0:30:18 | |
away from the enemy as far as you can. | 0:30:18 | 0:30:20 | |
I won't make it home. | 0:30:28 | 0:30:30 | |
Here... | 0:30:30 | 0:30:31 | |
Dodds, please, mate... | 0:30:33 | 0:30:34 | |
Dodds, please.. | 0:30:34 | 0:30:36 | |
-Here. -No, no, no! | 0:30:36 | 0:30:38 | |
Please, please... | 0:30:38 | 0:30:40 | |
Come on, we can't stay here. | 0:30:47 | 0:30:50 | |
I'm sorry. | 0:31:26 | 0:31:27 | |
'I love you. | 0:32:32 | 0:32:34 | |
'For always. | 0:32:34 | 0:32:36 | |
'For always.' | 0:32:37 | 0:32:39 | |
There's a farm, a rendezvous point. | 0:33:11 | 0:33:14 | |
That's where we need to head. | 0:33:14 | 0:33:15 | |
Where is everyone? | 0:33:31 | 0:33:32 | |
We'll go and take a look. | 0:33:58 | 0:33:59 | |
Two volunteers to go with me? | 0:34:01 | 0:34:02 | |
I'll go. | 0:34:02 | 0:34:04 | |
No. | 0:34:06 | 0:34:07 | |
Rowland, Burns. | 0:34:07 | 0:34:09 | |
Burns, mind your head! | 0:34:31 | 0:34:32 | |
BIRD CALLS | 0:35:04 | 0:35:05 | |
WESTON COUGHS | 0:35:20 | 0:35:21 | |
Hey! | 0:35:31 | 0:35:32 | |
We should stay by the tank. | 0:35:35 | 0:35:36 | |
Why? | 0:35:36 | 0:35:38 | |
You all going to leave without me? | 0:35:39 | 0:35:41 | |
HORSE WHINNIES | 0:36:33 | 0:36:34 | |
Be quiet. Follow me. | 0:36:47 | 0:36:49 | |
Oh, damn! | 0:37:11 | 0:37:12 | |
Go, go, go! | 0:37:12 | 0:37:14 | |
GUNFIRE | 0:37:17 | 0:37:18 | |
ENGINE FIRES | 0:37:22 | 0:37:23 | |
There'll be more coming. | 0:37:26 | 0:37:27 | |
Get down! | 0:37:31 | 0:37:32 | |
GUNSHOT | 0:37:32 | 0:37:33 | |
MACHINE GUN FIRE | 0:37:33 | 0:37:35 | |
Go! | 0:37:55 | 0:37:56 | |
Thanks, Chas. | 0:37:56 | 0:37:58 | |
Reload that. | 0:38:02 | 0:38:03 | |
That'll get us to the right place. | 0:38:05 | 0:38:07 | |
VOICE ECHOES: 'I am returning from the garden with dirt under my nails.' | 0:38:37 | 0:38:40 | |
HE SIGHS | 0:38:45 | 0:38:46 | |
Back there... | 0:39:04 | 0:39:05 | |
..in the village.... | 0:39:07 | 0:39:08 | |
I just want to say thank you. | 0:39:10 | 0:39:12 | |
We need a mechanic. | 0:39:16 | 0:39:17 | |
If you couldn't fix the bus, I'd have left you there, | 0:39:17 | 0:39:20 | |
and I'd have been glad to. | 0:39:20 | 0:39:21 | |
Stop trying to prove yourself to us, Weston. You can't. | 0:39:24 | 0:39:28 | |
I'm sorry. | 0:39:28 | 0:39:29 | |
I'm sorry about your brothers. | 0:39:35 | 0:39:36 | |
-I know how much they meant to you. -Nah. No, you don't. | 0:39:38 | 0:39:42 | |
You don't know anything. | 0:39:42 | 0:39:44 | |
Fine. | 0:39:44 | 0:39:45 | |
Naw. No, it's not fine. | 0:39:45 | 0:39:48 | |
None of this is fucking fine. | 0:39:48 | 0:39:50 | |
Piss off. | 0:39:51 | 0:39:53 | |
This... | 0:40:42 | 0:40:44 | |
..is our final end point. | 0:40:45 | 0:40:47 | |
If we can get our bus from here... | 0:40:51 | 0:40:54 | |
..to there... then maybe the war turns our way. | 0:40:55 | 0:40:58 | |
This... | 0:40:59 | 0:41:01 | |
is the route we take to get back. | 0:41:01 | 0:41:03 | |
Driving home, boys. | 0:41:06 | 0:41:07 | |
Simple as that. | 0:41:08 | 0:41:10 | |
So let's get to it. | 0:41:12 | 0:41:13 | |
# There is a house built out of stone... # | 0:41:36 | 0:41:41 | |
VOICE ECHOES: 'You are reading your book in my chair.' | 0:41:41 | 0:41:44 | |
# Wooden floors, walls and windowsills | 0:41:44 | 0:41:50 | |
# Tables and chairs worn by all of the dust | 0:41:53 | 0:41:58 | |
# This is a place where I don't feel alone | 0:42:01 | 0:42:07 | |
# This is a place where I feel at home... # | 0:42:11 | 0:42:17 | |
HE COUGHS | 0:42:35 | 0:42:36 | |
Going to slam the door open. | 0:42:37 | 0:42:39 | |
I'll drive for now, you walk alongside. | 0:42:39 | 0:42:43 | |
Sir? | 0:42:43 | 0:42:44 | |
Go on. | 0:42:44 | 0:42:45 | |
ENGINE RUMBLES | 0:42:51 | 0:42:54 | |
When we stop again, you've got to take a look at that engine. | 0:42:54 | 0:42:56 | |
There's nothing I can do about the fumes - it's the design. | 0:42:56 | 0:42:59 | |
Listen, I won't be poisoned to death | 0:42:59 | 0:43:01 | |
because the conscientious objector doesn't feel like doing his job. | 0:43:01 | 0:43:05 | |
This ain't a job. | 0:43:05 | 0:43:06 | |
Fixing cars is a job. | 0:43:06 | 0:43:08 | |
Working in a shop is a job. | 0:43:08 | 0:43:10 | |
That's decent, that's honest. | 0:43:10 | 0:43:12 | |
Killing people, leaving your mates to die alone in the mud - | 0:43:12 | 0:43:15 | |
that's something else. | 0:43:15 | 0:43:17 | |
He was a good man. | 0:43:17 | 0:43:18 | |
There, Michael, I've said it! | 0:43:19 | 0:43:21 | |
Firth was a good man and we put him out. | 0:43:21 | 0:43:24 | |
You might not be used to war, but the rest of us here are. | 0:43:27 | 0:43:30 | |
We've all killed people. | 0:43:30 | 0:43:31 | |
We don't need somebody like you judging us for it. | 0:43:31 | 0:43:34 | |
I'm not the one you need to worry about, mate. | 0:43:34 | 0:43:36 | |
You think you're all going to go home war heroes. | 0:43:36 | 0:43:40 | |
But no-one back home wants to know about it. | 0:43:40 | 0:43:42 | |
No-one wants to know about this tank, or this mission, | 0:43:42 | 0:43:45 | |
or me, or you, or your dead fucking brothers, Dodds. | 0:43:45 | 0:43:47 | |
Shut up! | 0:43:47 | 0:43:48 | |
You've been gone so long they've got over it. | 0:43:48 | 0:43:51 | |
They've got over all of us. | 0:43:51 | 0:43:52 | |
Maybe I ain't one of you, Dodds, | 0:43:52 | 0:43:54 | |
but when I get back, all they'll see is another fucking soldier | 0:43:54 | 0:43:58 | |
with another fucking story they don't want to hear. | 0:43:58 | 0:44:01 | |
Bitte - bitte! | 0:44:05 | 0:44:07 | |
Schiessen Sie nicht! | 0:44:07 | 0:44:09 | |
Lieutenant! | 0:44:09 | 0:44:11 | |
German prisoner! | 0:44:11 | 0:44:13 | |
Schiessen Sie nicht! Bitte! | 0:44:13 | 0:44:15 | |
-Bitte! -We don't take prisoners! | 0:44:15 | 0:44:17 | |
He's just a wee boy, lads. | 0:44:19 | 0:44:20 | |
They're all just wee boys. | 0:44:22 | 0:44:23 | |
Who do you think you've been pointing your gun at | 0:44:23 | 0:44:25 | |
these last couple of days? | 0:44:25 | 0:44:26 | |
What do we do? | 0:44:28 | 0:44:29 | |
I'll do it. | 0:44:32 | 0:44:34 | |
Let me. I'll do it - give it here. | 0:44:34 | 0:44:36 | |
Schiessen Sie nicht! | 0:44:40 | 0:44:42 | |
Bitte! | 0:44:42 | 0:44:44 | |
Schiessen Sie nicht! | 0:44:44 | 0:44:46 | |
HE COCKS PISTOL | 0:44:48 | 0:44:49 | |
Bitte...schiessen Sie nicht! | 0:44:51 | 0:44:55 | |
Bitte... | 0:44:55 | 0:44:56 | |
Schiessen Sie nicht! | 0:44:58 | 0:44:59 | |
No! You... | 0:44:59 | 0:45:00 | |
I'll do it. | 0:45:02 | 0:45:04 | |
Aah! | 0:45:07 | 0:45:08 | |
HE SOBS | 0:45:08 | 0:45:10 | |
Bitte! | 0:45:12 | 0:45:14 | |
Bitte! | 0:45:14 | 0:45:15 | |
-Bitte... -Shut up. | 0:45:15 | 0:45:17 | |
Bitte! | 0:45:17 | 0:45:19 | |
Fucking hell. | 0:45:28 | 0:45:30 | |
What's going on? | 0:45:30 | 0:45:31 | |
I can't do it. | 0:45:32 | 0:45:33 | |
Can't do it?! | 0:45:35 | 0:45:36 | |
We're in the middle of a war! "Can't do it"?! | 0:45:38 | 0:45:40 | |
This is what we're here to do, gentlemen. | 0:45:40 | 0:45:43 | |
HE SOBS | 0:45:49 | 0:45:51 | |
It's what we're here to do. | 0:45:52 | 0:45:53 | |
Sorry. | 0:46:36 | 0:46:37 | |
ENGINE RUMBLES | 0:46:56 | 0:46:57 | |
Burns! | 0:47:59 | 0:48:00 | |
Burns - hold here! | 0:48:00 | 0:48:01 | |
This is it. | 0:48:07 | 0:48:08 | |
Lieutenant. | 0:48:54 | 0:48:55 | |
Where is everyone? | 0:49:08 | 0:49:09 | |
No-one else has made it back yet. | 0:49:12 | 0:49:14 | |
Are any of you injured? | 0:49:20 | 0:49:21 | |
Good. | 0:49:26 | 0:49:27 | |
Firth. | 0:49:37 | 0:49:39 | |
ALL: Firth. | 0:49:40 | 0:49:41 | |
Right, lads... | 0:49:48 | 0:49:49 | |
Let's see what you're made of. | 0:49:50 | 0:49:52 | |
Ready? | 0:49:56 | 0:49:57 | |
Ah, ha, ha! No! | 0:50:03 | 0:50:05 | |
Right, well, we'll just pretend that didn't happen, eh? | 0:50:05 | 0:50:07 | |
LAUGHTER | 0:50:07 | 0:50:08 | |
GUNSHOT | 0:50:15 | 0:50:16 | |
Come on. | 0:50:31 | 0:50:32 | |
We're still a long way from home, | 0:50:34 | 0:50:36 | |
and she's not built for speed. | 0:50:36 | 0:50:38 | |
# And I built a home | 0:50:38 | 0:50:45 | |
# For you | 0:50:45 | 0:50:49 | |
# For me | 0:50:49 | 0:50:52 | |
# Until it disappeared | 0:50:52 | 0:51:00 | |
# From me | 0:51:01 | 0:51:05 | |
# From you | 0:51:05 | 0:51:09 | |
# And now it's time | 0:51:09 | 0:51:14 | |
# To leave | 0:51:14 | 0:51:21 | |
# And turn to dust... # | 0:51:21 | 0:51:28 | |
HE KNOCKS | 0:51:51 | 0:51:52 | |
Yes? | 0:52:03 | 0:52:04 | |
Anne? | 0:52:05 | 0:52:06 | |
Can I help you? | 0:52:06 | 0:52:08 | |
Can I come in? | 0:52:10 | 0:52:11 | |
I don't understand. | 0:52:18 | 0:52:20 | |
Were you friends with my husband? | 0:52:20 | 0:52:22 | |
Yes. No! I mean, I found him. | 0:52:22 | 0:52:25 | |
He were waiting to be buried. | 0:52:25 | 0:52:27 | |
I opened his jacket and there you were. | 0:52:27 | 0:52:30 | |
Chas, what are you doing? | 0:52:30 | 0:52:31 | |
You took my photo from him? | 0:52:34 | 0:52:35 | |
It were next to the letter. | 0:52:35 | 0:52:38 | |
What letter? | 0:52:41 | 0:52:42 | |
His letter back to you. | 0:52:42 | 0:52:44 | |
It was like the one I'd written home. | 0:52:44 | 0:52:46 | |
The one that, if I died, I hoped would have been delivered. | 0:52:46 | 0:52:48 | |
Not stuck in the ground with me. | 0:52:48 | 0:52:51 | |
No man wants to think that his last words wouldn't make it home. | 0:52:51 | 0:52:53 | |
So I carried it. | 0:52:53 | 0:52:55 | |
I told myself I'd carry it home. To you. | 0:52:55 | 0:52:58 | |
Where is it? | 0:52:59 | 0:53:00 | |
This is... | 0:53:04 | 0:53:05 | |
This is all that were left. | 0:53:05 | 0:53:07 | |
Oh, no... | 0:53:09 | 0:53:10 | |
It wasn't... there was a fire in MY tank. | 0:53:10 | 0:53:13 | |
He wasn't burnt - | 0:53:13 | 0:53:14 | |
I don't know how he died, but he wasn't burnt. | 0:53:14 | 0:53:17 | |
-I shouldn't... -I haven't offered you tea. | 0:53:27 | 0:53:29 | |
Thank you. | 0:53:33 | 0:53:34 | |
Your house isn't as I imagined it. | 0:53:48 | 0:53:50 | |
SHE SOBS | 0:53:54 | 0:53:55 | |
"My darling Anne... | 0:54:08 | 0:54:09 | |
"..I cannot tell you where my earthly body is as I write this, | 0:54:12 | 0:54:15 | |
"but I can tell you where my heart lies. | 0:54:15 | 0:54:18 | |
"It is with you in our home. | 0:54:20 | 0:54:21 | |
"Our children are asleep upstairs. | 0:54:23 | 0:54:25 | |
"You are reading your book in my chair. | 0:54:27 | 0:54:29 | |
"I am returning from the garden with dirt under my nails. | 0:54:31 | 0:54:33 | |
"We have just met on the Common. | 0:54:36 | 0:54:38 | |
"I have held you in my arms for the first time. | 0:54:40 | 0:54:43 | |
"You have said yes to my proposal. | 0:54:43 | 0:54:45 | |
"We are walking along Southend Pier together. | 0:54:46 | 0:54:50 | |
"Your stomach swells with our children." | 0:54:50 | 0:54:52 | |
SHE SOBS | 0:54:52 | 0:54:53 | |
"We are hand in hand. | 0:54:53 | 0:54:55 | |
"It is in all of these places where my heart lies. | 0:54:58 | 0:55:01 | |
"Keep my boots by the door, | 0:55:02 | 0:55:04 | |
"keep my hat on the stand, for I mean to come home to you. | 0:55:04 | 0:55:07 | |
"And only death will stop me. | 0:55:09 | 0:55:10 | |
"In which case I will send you these words in my place. | 0:55:12 | 0:55:15 | |
"I love you. | 0:55:16 | 0:55:19 | |
"For always. | 0:55:19 | 0:55:21 | |
"For always. | 0:55:22 | 0:55:24 | |
"Jack." | 0:55:24 | 0:55:25 | |
Sorry. | 0:55:32 | 0:55:33 | |
I didn't mean to memorise it. | 0:55:35 | 0:55:37 | |
# Darling, I loved you | 0:55:49 | 0:55:51 | |
# I longed to become you | 0:55:51 | 0:55:54 | |
# And know what it is that you gave | 0:55:54 | 0:55:59 | |
# We dance the sorrow | 0:56:00 | 0:56:02 | |
# Forgive me tomorrow | 0:56:02 | 0:56:05 | |
# I pray | 0:56:05 | 0:56:07 | |
# Night after night | 0:56:07 | 0:56:08 | |
# Day after day | 0:56:08 | 0:56:11 | |
# Would you watch my body weaken | 0:56:11 | 0:56:14 | |
# My mind drift away? | 0:56:14 | 0:56:17 | |
# Dear lover, forsaken | 0:56:33 | 0:56:35 | |
# Our love is taken away | 0:56:35 | 0:56:38 | |
# You were my speaker | 0:56:43 | 0:56:45 | |
# My innocence keeper | 0:56:45 | 0:56:48 | |
# I don't | 0:56:48 | 0:56:50 | |
# Night after night | 0:56:50 | 0:56:52 | |
# Day after day | 0:56:52 | 0:56:55 | |
# Would you watch my body weaken | 0:56:55 | 0:56:57 | |
# And my mind drift away? # | 0:56:57 | 0:57:00 |