I don’t think that guy is conscious. The general is gonna be pissed.
“Colonel Dax, Your men died well. Want some coffee?”
“Only completely innocent man in this affair!” LOL
“You’re making me the goat.”
I bet this kinda craaaap happens everyday.
In families, in the office, in every aspect of life.
“I apologize for not being entirely honest with you. I apologize for not revealing my true feelings. I apologize, sir, for not telling you sooner that you’re a degenerate, sadistic old man. AND YOU CAN GO TO HELL BEFORE I APOLOGIZE TO YOU NOW OR EVER AGAIN.”
This is great.
And, like him, I’m sure those people firmly believe in their own innocence. 
“our latest acquisition from the enemy…from Germany, the land of the Hun!”
What a babe!! whistling like the mob
Yup, you should memorize that one for your current, or future boss, for whenever it comes time to quit.
This actress is the only female in the whole film. She also married the director. They were married until his death in 1999.
Lucky, do you know “The Faithful Soldier”?
So any chance that Kurzon/Jadzia/Ezri Dax was named for the Colonel?
Or… maybe the Colonel was an early host? :eek:
That’s a very powerful scene.
Very powerful movie too! Thanks for the excuse to watch it again!
Such a powerful ending. The beauty brings out the humanity and sensitivity of the soldiers who have been through the depravity of war.
Sorry, but nope. Is it a song?
I wonder. I’ve never heard anything to confirm that.
It is a folk song of love in war, called “The Faithful Soldier”
(loosely translated, in part)
[i]A faithful soldier, without fear,
He loved his girl for one whole year,
For one whole year and longer yet,
His love for her, he’d ne’er forget.
This youth to foreign land did roam,
While his true love, fell ill at home.
Sick unto death, she no one heard.
Three days and nights she spoke no word.
And when the youth received the news,
That his dear love, her life may lose,
He left his place and all he had,
To see his love, went this young lad…
He took her in his arms to hold,
She was not warm, forever cold.
Oh quick, oh quick, bring light to me,
Else my love dies, no one will see…
Pallbearers we need two times three,
Six farmhands they are so heavy.
It must be six of soldiers brave,
To carry my love to her grave.
A long black coat, I must now wear.
A sorrow great, is what I bear.
A sorrow great and so much more,
My grief it will end nevermore.[/i]
Ah. That was the song the German girl was singing I assume.
Well, g’night y’all.
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germanbabe