11号战壕 Trench 11 (2017)【完整台词】

What do you see?

Bag.

Geophone.

I don't hear anything.

It's seven days, Berton.
They're dead.

Get the water and the lights
ready. We're going in.

One noise, and the Germans
will blow the secondary charges.

It's a trap.

If there's a chance, we go.

You know that.

Let's get this over with.
Come on.
Go back to the auxiliary tunnel.
Wait for me there.

Get out of here.

Oh, fuck.

Aaah!

Shh.
The Germans are right above us.

Shh.

If they hear us,
they'll blow the charges.

Oh. Where in God's name is he?

Bloody war will be over
by the time he gets here.

As you were.

Give General Mackenzie
my apologies.

When I'm done with our friends
from intelligence here,

I'll be along immediately.

Gentlemen.
This is the front
as it stood two days ago.

In May of last year,

the Germans began constructing
an underground bunker here,

deep within the Argonne Forest,

almost 11 miles
behind their lines.

These spoil heaps indicate

that they've dug
three to four levels.

They've gone as deep
as a hundred feet, sir.

That doesn't make any sense.

The Germans go underground
to hide from our shells

or to drive tunnels beneath
our lines to plant explosives.

And they wouldn't need to do
either so far from the front,

would they, sir?

So, what the devil
are they doing there?

We don't know, but...

our sources
place Reiner at the compound

within the last 48 hours.

Reiner, that little bastard.

What do they call him,
the Prophet?

What do you make of this,
Doctor?

Reiner is a menace, sir.

The man has been instrumental
in weaponizing chemicals...

Phosgene, mustard gas.

We believe he's also attempted
to weaponize anthrax,

cholera, and the bubonic plague.

Beneath Trench 11 could be
the Wotan complex,

rumored to be
Reiner's base of operations.

If he has been
developing something in there,

we must go in and find out what.

Surely any evidence would have
been removed during the retreat.

No, sir.

When the German line fell
two days ago,

they did try to destroy
the base, but they failed.

They left with just
the clothes on their backs.

Whatever they were working on
is still there.

What will you need?

An escort
to get us through the Argonne.

It will have to be American,
I'm afraid.

Well, Colonel, surely something
can be arranged.

I mean, the Americans?

The Argonne belongs to them now,
and they paid dearly for it.

Colonel...

We are about to end this war,
Jennings.

Every other soldier
within 200 miles

is now gathering near Cambrai
for the final offensive.

Anything else, gentlemen?

A tunneler to get us down below.

Given our timeline,

I took the liberty
of checking with brigade.

Name's Berton.

Canadian.

What's the medal for?

He tried to save some tunnelers
in the salient in July.

Miracle he survived.

12 days underground?

My God.

It says here he's on furlough.
How will you find him?

Well, he's a tunneler on his
first leave in over a year.

We've a fairly good idea
where to look.

Veronique.

Oui.

Oui, oui. J'arrive.

Everything okay?

I wish you didn't drink as much.

Is that you
or your father talking?

Well, your drinking is
the one thing he can relate to.

Well, I guess he would.
He owns a tavern, after all.

He's been drinking a lot more
since I've met you.

Why is that?

Maybe because he doesn't like
that a foreigner from far away

has seduced his daughter.

I-I didn't seduce you.
You seduced me.

Uh-huh. I was drunk.

And... And I put
my arms around you, and...

Yes.
You put your arms around me.

Yeah, I put my arms around you,
and then you kissed me.

Just like that.

Oh, I can't wait for you
to meet my parents.

Your parents?

And you're gonna love Winnipeg.

Why?

Ohh.

It's even more romantic
than Paris.

I can't wait for this war
to be over.

That's the Argonne.
You ever been?

Hell of a place for a picnic.

I suggest we wait here.

Wait till this blows over,
then head in.

Negative. We need to push on.

With all due respect, sir,
we're six men.

We drove
most of them bastards out,

but God knows how many
are still hiding in there,

waiting to cut us down.

In this weather, we don't know
what we're walking into.

We wait here and observe.

In one hour, we move.

Understood?

Fucking limeys.

Just my luck, I get
the one war in a hundred years

where those pricks
are on our fucking side.

- Yeah.
- What's the word on them?

Nothing good.

I heard the major
is real ambitious.

Oh, fuck. That's just perfect.

Spent most of the war
riding a desk.

Now he'll do anything
to get a promotion

before the show's over.

Well, what's your professional
opinion of our American escort?

They've been in constant
combat for months on end.

That starts to take its toll.

My advice, sir, would be
not to push them too hard.

Hit me, Pronger.

Fuck off, Private. Get your own.

No wonder they've been fighting
over the same fields

for four years.

They're all drunk.
This guy has been at it all day.

He's killed more Germans
than any of us.

More than Pronger?

Okay, nobody's killed more
fucking Germans than Pronger.

Okay, so then who the fuck
is this guy?

A tunneler.

Fuck, I wouldn't mind
being underground

when the war is going on above.

No fucking way.

When the lines formed,

Germans started digging
beneath no-man's-land.

Guys like him
are sent underground

to stop the German tunnelers

and to plant bombs of their own
under Fritz's line.

Three months ago,
he gets trapped 80 feet down.

Nobody comes for him.
So, what does he do?

That crazy bastard
digs himself out.

By the time he finally gets out,

his family has already
thrown his funeral.

Yes, that's it, all right.

Any movement?

Nothing but the rats.

You ever eat rat, Major?

Move in and take a look.

You heard the major.
Pronger, we're up.

What is it they keep chewing?

Seems they live on it.

Forced March, sir.

Cocaine. A stimulant.

Seems they hand it out
with rations these days.

Apparently rather effective.

Let's go. Let's go.

I don't think
we pushed this far.

We didn't.
These are German shells.

Why are they killing
their own guys?

There's something you need
to see, Major.

Two main entrances
were blown in,

but for some reason
this one was spared.