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Yes, sir.
- Buying him back? - Yes, sir.
Oh, I ain't looking for any trouble.
All right. Halt!
Alvin York, next shooter.
Is that what... That what this here book's about?
Why, you was only just...
It appears to me it's been planned a fellow's got to have his roots
You ain't a-fitting to come a-visiting a girl.
"am feeling just fine and have taken in all the sights.
War's away to the other side of the ocean, Alvin.
I reckon I done the wrong thing.
- What... - You ain't Gracie Williams, are you?
He wants to talk to you, Gracie.
So, they... Well, they finally gave up.
What'll we drink to, lke?
I'm right sorry, Alvin, but I just sold that bottomland to Zeb here.
Well, you can have him back for $20.
So, the way I figure, things like that ain't for buying and selling.
Would you be a-telling me again sometime?
So you know about sighting, do you?
Not to me, they ain't.
Won't that make the bullet come out faster?
And I ain't making excuses for Alvin to nobody.
I'll tell her.
- Go fetch him. - Yessum.
- Hi, Alvin. - Hi, Alvin.
Something that a man just can't see with his eyes or hold in his hands.
How many have you got?
I seen him go down. They like to cut him in two.
"Therefore your application for exemption is denied."
- Howdy, Miss Miranda. - Howdy.
Tracks are mighty fresh. Less than an hour old.
He said he wants to see you right off.
Bend over.
if you don't go, they'll be a-coming after you.
- You mean you won't wait? - There ain't no need of waiting.
Are you shooting against us, Alvin?
But do you believe that the Bible means that a man shouldn't fight
Of course, if you'd rather not tell me, why, it's quite all right.
- Hereabouts. - What's ailing you?
Aim. Fire.
Some fellows done it ain't a-coming back.
"And Bert took me to a church called Notre Dame Cathedral.
I don't rightly know, child.
Give me that old time religion.
Maybe our credit ain't no good in Tennessee.
You'll be a-seeing 'em.
You got the using kind of religion, not the meetinghouse kind, but you...
You mean they can make you go to war even if it's against what you think is right?
- Yeah. - Here.
Well, I'll be blowed.
Maybe I could and maybe I couldn't.
"What man of you having a hundred sheep,
- Okay. Ready here. - Watch 'em.
- I'll be seeing you. - Hoping.
We got enough to take care of already.
I'll be a-writing 'em appeals for you, Alvin, so don't you be worrying.
Sure was nice to talk to the folks.
Yes, I know, but...
The way I figure, there ain't no use for a fellow going out looking for religion. It's...
Doggone it, that turkey can sure hide.
Well, it weren't to be.
No, they don't have subways where he comes from, I guess.
Maybe he wants to keep his head.
Now, Alvin, you keep looking down and don't you be looking up till I tell you.
Come on, get 'em.
Take cover.
We gotta wipe out those nests.
I sure thought I cut plumb center that time.
Press your cheek a little closer to the stock.
Yeah.
Well, I figured that was a good place to be
- Giddap, Noah. - Giddap, Noah.
We're right behind their lines. We'll skirt this ridge and flank 'em.
But old Satan, he hangs on tight.
representative from your district of Tennessee.
Patching and scratching that poor land.
"Members of well-recognized religious sects
It looks like plumb middle to me.
- A miss! - Miss.
- Are you meaning it? - Yes, sir.
- What's that? - I said I don't want to be no corporal.
when the Lord was a-giving Moses the Ten Commandments,
Aren't you... Aren't you taking quite a chance, Major?
- And I sure ain't no bee. - Well, that's right, Alvin.
- Well, there sure is. - I reckon...
Ain't no room in there, but I yell, "Move back in the cars."
- I can't say, Zeb. I have to think it over. - Well, I don't...
It's me, Alvin. It's me, Gracie!
He said, "Them that lives by the sword will be a-perishing by the sword."
I reckon you just got to talk their language, Alvin.
No. I ain't at the dance.
About all he...
made by your company sergeant.
Plenty of room in the seat, too.
But I was a-taking your word for it...
Five shots? Am I hearing you right, Alvin?
Of course, they might flare off some when the shooting starts,
Mule's at the gate. You got a long ways to go.
- Another bottle, Marter. - Sure.
- Sure would. - How do you reckon
Come on, boy.
Why, a red fox skin ain't worth nothing this time of the year.
Then the...
This here bird ain't for eating.
- Yes, you can. - I tell you, I can't do it!
It's your move.
- You're telling me you... - Now, don't go raring off, Alvin.
And if you change your mind about Zeb, well, I reckon I could...
What?
There ain't enough money for the bottomland.
The sixth man gets to dig the lead out of the tree.
Kind of coming from back to front.
- You're a-thinking. - I'm a-knowing.
- Well, your mother told me about it. - That's what I'm a-doing.
What are you getting at, Alvin York?
No. No, I can see that.
- What's that? - And...
"- Having Any Trouble With Him? - No, Sir. Why?"
Better be taking a piece of corn for your supper, Son.
Go ahead. Take it with you if you want to. You can borrow it.
And it will be our house.
- They're electric, Alvin. - I sure would like to see one of 'em.
Thinking on going to that there shindig next Saturday night, Miss Gracie?
Cutting, come up here with that bayonet.
- I don't know. - One guy.
Artillery will lay down a rolling barrage at 6:00.