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Louise: A world where nationalism is on the rise
We're talking about the year 1918, of course
All: WILL YOU ANSWER THE CALL
For 3 years, Europe had been locked in a deadly struggle from which there seemed no exit
Grace: Suzanne... You know you shouldn't call me when we're working
But this is important!
Grace:what is it?
Did you see the ad in the paper today? They want operators to send to France!
Grace: Who does?
The Army, Grace! The U.S. Army
Grace: so… They want us to train the troops?
No, they want us to be the troops. To serve as operators….over there!
Grace: Listen, Suzanne-
Grace, you have to do this!
Grace: why?
Because I'm doing this. Come on- it'll be an adventure
Grace: It's war, Suzanne, not a sightseeing expedition.
I know. And we all have to do our bit. But girls like us- we aren't cut out for tending victory gardens. How many times have you told me you wished you could be doing something more.
Grace: I have been known to say that
And, you know how I knew this was meant for us? The ad in the paper says you got to speak French! They need the operators to be able to translate.
Grace: But I have spoken French since college
Mademoiselle Banker! Ne sois pas une poule mouillée
Grace: ….what?
You know perfectly well what I said! Grace, you always do this. You think of all the reasons of why not, and I have to be the one to talk you into it. Remember that summer we both got pompadours?
Grace: That was a terrible idea
But this isnt. Tu dois about la moi, mon amie…
Grace: I must have the goose liver?
Not foie gras….la foi! Didn't you major in French?
Grace: actually I was a double major- French and history
So join the Army with me! Speak French.. And make history!
Louise: Yes. Me, too! Anyone else? Let's take a vote.
Don't be silly. Women aren't allowed to vote
Women: ITS NOT SO THRILLING TO PREPARE
Perfect! Keep it!
Louise: Ugh! No sappy ballads. I forbid it!
Play something we can dance to.
Bertha: “Alexander's Ragtime Band!”
No!
Grace: Yes, but I think we should go to bed early
Grace …tomorrow’s our one free day!
Grace: That might not be soon enough. We could ship out any day now
What’s your idea
Grace: Nosense…. it'll be easy. The FX said we can use the kitchen if we're out of there by 6 a.m.
Grace- we're sleeping in tomorrow
2nd officer: Oh yeah? What is it?
Well, it's a…dance. A subscription dance, see? Kind of an Army mixer, for a good cause.
1st officer: Are we invited?
A dollar gets you in the door…
Riser: blah blah…the part about obeying the orders of the officers appointed over you.
(doing a canon)
I, Suzanne Prevot, do solemnly swear to bear true allegiance to the United States of America, and to serve them honestly and faithfully, against all their enemies or opposers whatsoever, and to observe and obey the orders of the President of the United States of America, and the orders of the officers appointed over me.
Once canon stops
There it is
Bertha: Wonder if I'll see my husband again
Wonder if we'll float. So many people getting on one tin can.
Matterson: Hey, are you ladies really going on this boat with us?
So what if we are?
Matterson: But what are you doing in that uniform
The same as you pal, we came to fight
Matterson: Pree-vog! Allumette, I want an allumette
Funny, every time I come above deck for some fresh air, you're here to pollute it.
Matterson: I think you and I must be on the same clock. Are you a Scorpio. You seem like a Scorpio
Nope. Cancer. Get it?
Matterson: no
Well you probably will
Matterson: Like if the Jerries are listening, you got ways of knowing. Is that true?
Maybe we do
Matterson: That's amazing! What's the secret
We women have our ways…
Matterson: Oh, come on. You can tell me!
Can we talk about something else
Grace: He's been overly friendly with several of us-asking a lot of questions
“Where are you going to be stationed? What kind of equipment are you using?’
Riser: and truth is, he is a spy-
I knew it!
Riser: Beauvais, prochain arrêt! Beauvais!
How much farther to Paris? It feels like we've been traveling forever
Grace: We'll get there. Tu dois avoir la foi, mon amie.
I have faith in you. Just, maybe not Lieutenant Riser. And definitely not that rat, Matterson
Grace: I'm sure the lieutenant was only trying to do what he thought was best.
How can you defend him?
Grace: He's not the enemy, Suzanne
I'm not so sure about that
Louise: ça me me derange pas. J’ai mes moyens…
Eh, arrête ton char, toots
Doughboy: Are-are you Americans
You bet your tin hat we are
Doughboy: They gotta be British
Do we sound like Brits to you, buddy
Doughboy: Well, she sounds like a New Yorker
I am! And so is she!
Bertha: We’ll all be with you, Helen. If we stick together, we'll be fine
Grace is waiting for us at the office. We can't let her-
Helen: But the next shell might hit the exchange!
You know, she's right…
Grace: EVERY DAY WE'RE IMPROVING AND WE'RE PROGRESSING
Chaumont, here
All: THERE ARE LIVES ON THE LINE
Hello, this is Chaumont
Matterson: Preee-voh
Metrerson?!
Matterson: but I can't find a match anywhere in this whole village
They've taken the town!
Grace: Put him through to the general
Hello, Cantigny. Stay on the line, please. We're putting you through to the general. No, hell want to hear it from you directly…
Louise: it's general Foch- for Pershing…!
Ad Lib
All: YOURS TO MINE THERE ARE LIVES
Twenty minutes and nothing! I can't take this…
Grace: They're within radio range. Maybe they've gotten a message
Wait, Trunk 4 is back up! That's Matterson's line! Matterson, where the hell have you been?
Riser: Is this how my switchboard unit is answering calls now?
Captain Riser…?
Riser:…The Germans are retreating.
What happened to Matterson?
WOMEN: WE GOTTA BE AT THE FRONT
What did he say?
Grace: The same as always
Suzanne: And you took no for an answer. Again
Grace: It's frustrating when you have a commanding officer who won't go to bat for you
Yeah- I know the feeling
Grace: I need you to train a fellow
Just watch- they'll send him to the front before any of us!
Matterson: Preee-voh
Oh my god…
Matterson: Operator Matterson, reporting for duty
Grace said I had to train a fella- but, you…?!
Matterson: Yeah, I'm only good for this kind of work now
Oh, don't say that, Matterson…you won't be good for this either
Matterson: Talk about adding insult to injury- sheesh
Well, the sooner we start, the sooner we'll be done, so…
Matterson: Shouldn't take long. There's nothing to the job
Oh yeah?
Matterson: AND A FLOWER FOR MY CAP
Look- I don't wanna be here either. So let's just get through this, all right?
Matterson: WHOS BORED HERE
Hush!
Matterson: SPEAKING OF FREE ARE YOU FREE THIS EVENING
Yes, you're very smooth with the lines…but let's see how you do with this kind
Matterson: BUT NOW I HEAR THERE'S TWO?!
Eugene!- will you knock it off and pay attention?
Matterson: Eugene?!
That's your name, isn't it?
Matterson: But you never call me that
Well I had to try something to get through to you
Matterson: listen, Suzanne, I'm sorry I've been a bit obnoxious. I'm just so... Happy
Happy?
Matterson: On the telephone!
Matterson!
Matterson: What, no more lessons
What else can I teach you? You're already the slickest operator I know
Grace: How did they even find out about this
Because they listened in on the call, Grace
Grace: don't tell me that! This is against so many regulations
Does it really matter now
Grace: yes! Riser's finally starting to trust us
Listen: Pershing is going to meet with riser, and he wants you there too. This could be our best chance to get to the front
Grace: I wanted as much as you do, but it's not our decision
But it is our fight. Do you know why women aren't allowed to vote, Grace
Grace: what does that have to do with this
When I was little, I asked my mother and do you know what she told me? She said men get to vote because they risk their lives for their country. Well I'm ready to do that. But unless we get to the front, they're going to say: "you were never soldiers. You were secretaries”
Grace: Suzanne, Captain Riser believes in us. If there's a chance for us to go, we will
Riser will never be on our side! You have to go over his head
Grace: You want me to break the rules
When the rules aren't fair, sometimes it's the only way to win. When you see general Pershing, you have to make our case
Scene after Twenty
Ad Lib: Grace? Grace, where are you?
Bertha: maybe something happened. Maybe they sent her off somewhere
You know, she's got a point. What if they sent Grace to the front without us
Ad Lib: Grace, where were you?!
Grace, what's wrong
Bertha: secret orders to Chief Grace banker and operators prevot, hunt, Hill, and Lebreton
Tell me this is what I think it is
Bertha: number one. The offer said persons are hereby transferred and will report for duty at widewing
Ad Lib: oh my gosh! Finally!
Louise: this is really happening, isn't it
Helmets and gas masks.. I think we're in the Army now, girls
Bertha: so kiss your Kelly home goodbye and get ready for roving life.
Oh, he sounds sore about it. Did you go over his head?
Next scene
Now this is an army barracks! No more cushy billets and feather beds for us
Grace: maybe we can hang something on the walls, so won't look so
Gee, Grace, I forgot to pack my picassos
Bertha: oh, I like it. Very military
Come on, girls. We've got a lot of real estate to spruce up here
Bertha: no, that's German plane
You can tell just from the sound
Bertha: Probably a Fokker A1 or A2
Look at that Fokker go
Grace: like cotton balls
I think the bastard is shooting at us
Bertha: The Cotton balls are anti-aircraft fire
Oh…! Oh!
Louise: they got him
Auf Wiedershen, pal, you're going down
Helen: when they shoot up in the air, what happens to all those bullets
That was a close one
Louise: that man over there has been staring at me the whole time I've been here
He's probably never seen women in the Army before. He's a German prisoner
Louise : really? Why isn't he pinned up with the rest of them
They put him to work, because he speaks English
German: oui, mademoiselle. ET vous êtes française
You're wrong. We're Americans