[Kelly, Big Joe and Oddball approach the last Tiger in the open; a turret hatch opens and the Tiger's commander climbs out to meet them.]
Cigarette?
No smoke. The fuel system is rotten. We have gasoline all over the place.
S'all right. Hey, look, Max, you and us we're just soldiers, right? We don't even know what this war's all about. All we do is we fight and we die and for what? We don't get anything out of it. Now, in about half an hour, the whole American Army's gonna be coming down that road. So why don't you do yourself a big fat favor, huh? And get the hell outta here?
I have orders. This bank isn't to fall into the hands of the American Army.
Sergeant, this bank's not gonna fall into the hands of the American Army. It's gonna fall into our hands. You see, we're just a private enterprise operation.
You- the American Army.
No, baby, we ain't. You know what's inside that bank, man? There's 16 million dollars' worth of gold in that bank, sweetheart.
That's about 65 million Marks.
And Sergeant, all you have to do to have an equal share of this money, is to crank this turret around and blow a hole in that door.


