April, 1945. As the Allies make their final push in the European Theatre, a battle-hardened Army sergeant named Wardaddy commands a Sherman tank and his five-man crew on a deadly mission behind enemy lines. Outnumbered, out-gunned, and with a rookie soldier thrust into their platoon, Wardaddy and his men face overwhelming odds in their heroic attempts to strike at the heart of Nazi Germany.

Wardaddy: Ideals are peaceful. History is violent.
Boyd 'Bible' Swan: Here's a Bible verse I think about sometimes. Manytimes. It goes: And I heard the voice of Lord saying: Whom shall I send and who will go for Us? And... I said: Here am I , send me!
Norman Ellison: [Mumbling] Send me.
Wardaddy: Book of Isaiah, Chapter six.
Wardaddy: I started this war killing Germans in Africa. Then France. Then Belgium. Now I'm killing Germans in Germany. It will end, soon. But before it does, a lot more people gotta die.
Wardaddy: Best job I ever had.
Wardaddy: [Referring to Fury] It's my home.
Boyd 'Bible' Swan: Wait until you see it.
Norman Ellison: See what?
Boyd 'Bible' Swan: What a man can do to another man.
[to Emma]
Norman Ellison: You see this right here? That is your heart line. You're gonna have one great love in your life.
Wardaddy: I had the best Assistant Driver in the entire Ninth Army in that seat. Now I got you. I promised my crew a long time ago I'd keep them alive. You're getting in the way of that. It ain't like the newsreels up front.
Trini 'Gordo' Garcia: Vamonos, cabron, vamonos.
Wardaddy: Hey, you want to talk Mexican? Join another tank, a Mexican tank. This is an American tank, we talk American.
Wardaddy: If a man loves the world, the love of the Father ain't in him. For all in the eyes, the pride of life, is not of the Father. But of the world.
Boyd 'Bible' Swan: The world and its desires pass away. But he who does God's will lives forever.
Sergeant Davis: Thought you were dead, Collier.
Wardaddy: The Devil watches over his own.
Norman Ellison: Best job I've ever had.
Wardaddy: War's not going anywhere, Sir.
Norman Ellison: You're wounded.
Wardaddy: Sure am.
Norman Ellison: Sergeant Collier?
Wardaddy: My name's Don.
Norman Ellison: Sorry. Don?
Wardaddy: Yeah kid?
Norman Ellison: I'm scared.
Wardaddy: I'm scared too, son.
[repeated line]
Norman Ellison: Fucking Nazis!
Norman Ellison: Sergeant Collier? I think I want to surrender.
Wardaddy: Please don't. They'll hurt you real bad. And kill you real bad.
Wardaddy: Shut up and send me more pigs to kill!
Wardaddy: Next German you see with a weapon you rake the dog shit outta him, I don't care if it's a baby with a butter knife in one hand and momma's left titty in the other.
Trini 'Gordo' Garcia: In France, we hit the beach right after D-Day and fought through all those fucking hedgerows. We finally broke out into open country. And bypassed all these Kraut divisions. We linked up with the Canadians and British and trapped an entire Kraut Army pulling back to Germany. We fucked them up. With planes and artillery. Dead Krauts and horses and busted up tanks and cars for miles. Miles. Your eyes see it but your head can't make no sense of it. We go in there. And for three whole days we shot wounded horses. All day long. Sun up to sundown. Putting down horses. Hot summer days. Ain't smelled nothing like it. The sound of it. Those fucking horses screaming. Black clouds of flies buzzing. Like being in a giant bee hive.
Grady 'Coon-Ass' Travis: Well, we do get $1.35 a day, right? Best job I ever had!
Trini 'Gordo' Garcia: Hey! Hey, start shooting!
Norman Ellison: But what do I shoot at?
Trini 'Gordo' Garcia: The Nazis, dumb fuck!
Boyd 'Bible' Swan: You from Missouri?
Norman Ellison: No.
Trini 'Gordo' Garcia: You from Chicago?
Grady 'Coon-Ass' Travis: Nah, you're from Arkansas, ain't you?
Norman Ellison: No, I'm from Pittsburgh...
Grady 'Coon-Ass' Travis: Hey, hush up, man, nobody gives a fuck where you're from.
Boyd 'Bible' Swan: Best job I've ever had.
Wardaddy: I'll question him. What's your favorite color? You like chicken or beef? You a good dancer? You like fat girls?
Wardaddy: That's home. Do what you're told. And don't get too close to no one.
Wardaddy: I won't ask you to do anything I haven't done myself.
Wardaddy: We ain't never run before. Why we gonna run now?
Wardaddy: You think it can't get worse? It can. And it will.
Wardaddy: I see it, it's a goddamn Tiger! Blow some fuckin' smoke in its face!
Trini 'Gordo' Garcia: Best job I've ever had.
Grady 'Coon-Ass' Travis: Norman, I'm sorry. You know? I think... I think you're a good man. That's what I think. I think maybe we ain't, but... I think you are. So, just... I wanted to tell you that.
Wardaddy: I'm sorry, Boyd. I did my best.
Grady 'Coon-Ass' Travis: Keep ridin' me.
Wardaddy: I'm not riding you. If I was, you'd know it.
Wardaddy: I know what I did. He's an SS. They're real assholes. I kill every SS I can. You'd seen what I seen you would too.
Wardaddy: [Wardaddy throws Norman a gun] Boys, take him through that gun.
Grady 'Coon-Ass' Travis: Alright.
[Wardaddy turns and leaves]
Norman Ellison: What... what do I do with this?
[Travis smacks him across the head]
Grady 'Coon-Ass' Travis: Sit up. See that cover?
Norman Ellison: Yeah.
Grady 'Coon-Ass' Travis: Open it.
[Norman opens the cover]
Grady 'Coon-Ass' Travis: Now you killin. Close it up.
[Norman closes the cover]
Grady 'Coon-Ass' Travis: Now you ain't.
[Travis chuckles]
Boyd 'Bible' Swan: I hope you get scabies.
[last lines]
Medic #2: [to a dazed Norman] Hey, you're a hero, buddy. You know that?
Wardaddy: You're an animal. A dog. All you understand is the fist and boot.
Trini 'Gordo' Garcia: She'll fuck you for a chocolate bar.
Irma: Where are you going?
Wardaddy: To take the next town. And the next one. Until you people quit.
Boyd 'Bible' Swan: I know where to fuckin' hit 'em!
Wardaddy: We're still in this fight! WE'RE STILL IN THIS FIGHT!
Norman Ellison: I've never even seen the inside of a tank. I'm a clerk typist. Was heading to Fifth Corps HQ, and they pulled me off the truck. They sent me here. It's gotta be a mistake.
Grady 'Coon-Ass' Travis: Mistake? Army don't make mistakes. It wouldn't do.
Wardaddy: Norman, open this goddamn hatch, you cocksucker!
Wardaddy: Bullshit! It's not ours. It's a Kraut high velocity gun. I can hear it whistling!
Trini 'Gordo' Garcia: It's five against three hundred!
Wardaddy: See that? That's a whole city on fire. I bet that's where those bombers were heading. The dying's not done. The killing's not done.
Title Card: In WW2 American tanks were outgunned and out armored by the more advanced German tanks. US tank crewmen suffered staggering losses against the superior enemy vehicles.
Title Card: It is April 1945. The Allies fight deep in the heart of Nazi Germany, encountering the most fanatical resistance yet. In desperation Hitler declares total war, mobilizing every man, woman and child...
Wardaddy: We ain't here to ask them questions.
Sergeant Dillard: Auf Wiedersehen, asshole.
Wardaddy: Keep walking. American lines are that way. Keep moving. Hands up high. There you go. Move.
Boyd 'Bible' Swan: On the way!
Trini 'Gordo' Garcia: Do what you're here for!
Wardaddy: Button up!

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