Hello there!
I found a video on youtube. Itās the āinfamousā gameplay of the ānine days earlierā level.
Curious thing is: there is the whole original script on the video description!
Iām gonna copy and paste it here.
Leggett: Sarge, can I step outside and get my radio gear together?
> Mac: Stay put until I tell you, Leggett.
> Risner: You know three years ago you and I were sitting in your mom's living room talking about where we would be in a few years. Never thought it would be here, in the middle of all this. We made a promise to stick together, but I guess the Army had other plans. But now here we are. You bringing a group of boys, some of them too young to shave, into battle in parachutes. And I'm rolling in on a tank. But, I still made Sergeant before you did. So what happened with the last Sergeant - was it Saunderson?
> Leggett: Yeah, he broke his leg. We all know Baker didn't want to replace him, but Mac had other plans.
> Mac: You know Private Leggett, unless you want last minute latrine duty you would best keep your mouth shut.
> Leggett: WILCO, sir!
> Risner: Matt I've been meaning to ask you about something.
> Risner pulls out the Nickel-plated pistol*
> Risner: Come over for a second I want you to look at it.
> Baker looks away*
> Risner: Look! Well, damn it. I know you and your Dad didn't part on the best of terms.
> Leggett: Isn't your old man dead Baker?
> Risner: Thank you Private Leggett for that. What I mean is.. this got mailed to me after your father was killed in Anzio... with instructions that you were to have it.
> George tries to hand over the gun*
> Risner: Can't take it yet, huh? I guess I'll hang onto this then, until you're ready. It's a nice pistol anyway. I gotta run and get back to the tanks. See you guys in France.
> Mac: We should get moving as well. We got an entire country to invade. Baker, get outside and see how your guys are getting along.
> Baker steps out of the tent*
> Muzza: That's a damn nice handgun. Is that nickel plating?
> Risner: Stainless steel, Muzza. Okay, you've ogled enough. I have to go.
> Baker sees Red arguing with McCreary*
> Hartsock: Who asked your opinion, McCreary?
> Eisenhower: Easy there soldier, let' save some fight for the Germans.
> Eisenhower: What's your name soldier?
> Hartsock: Joe Hartsock, sir. Friends... well everyone calls me Red.
> Eisenhower: Is that your nickname?
> Hartsock: Yes sir.
> Eisenhower: Are you scared, son?
> Hartsock: No sir!
> Eisenhower: Well I am. Look up at me for a moment, son. You look a bit nervous
> Desola: You'd be nervous too if you took over as squad leader a week before the big jump.
> Eisenhower: Ah, I see. Well Sergeant...-Baker I'm sure the Nazi's will be the only ones sorry we put you in charge.
> I've got to keep moving. It's full victory, nothing less. Win this war and then get back to our families.
> Muzza: Ain't that something?
> McCreary: Guess he doesn't really know that the only family Baker's got is standing right here.
> Desola: What the hell are you talking about, Dale?
> McCreary: Ah, forget it.
> Desola: So what are the odds my chute won't open again?
> Obrieski: Technically one in a few hundred thousand, but with most of the Kraut army shootin' at us as we float down, half the men on this tarmac could be dead tomorrow morning.
> Zanovich: Half huh? I'm gonna miss you, Obi.
> Hartsock: Desola, you'll be fine, and I'll be fine, and we'll all make it.
> Zanovich: That's being a little optimistic. I mean if anyone has to be sacrificed I think it should be Obi.
> Hartsock: Okay guys, knock it off. We jump together. We all come home together. Baker! I've checked my guys. We're ready.
> ~Walks away~
> Hartsock: Let's see.. I got my parachute, my rifle, and.. this picture of my daughter. She just turned two.
> Desola: -and as you said, we'll all make it.
> Allen: Where's the chaplain? I need to clean my slate before we get in this flying bucket.
> Corrion: Probably off cleaning the slates of a few thousand others.
> Garnett: Is this about that waitress broad you found at that pub?
> Allen: No, its about why that waitress broad I found at the pub isn't on my list of people I want to see ever again.
> Garnett: Did she give you the ol' Victory or Death?
> Allen: Yup. Right before dropping. ā ā ā ā ā ā ā unbelievable.
> Courtland: What's Victory or Death?
> Garnett: V.D. Courtland. ā ā ā ā , I know you're from the boondocks and everything but do you actually know anything?
> Courtland: What's V.D.?
> Allen: Lord have mercy! Put me on the plane now before I start swinging!
> Mac: Enough chattin' boys, grab your gear. Everybody get on the plane and I'll see you on the ground.
Hereās the video: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mcXr4nPb5gw
