PR Pvt. Ryan
It doesn't made sense, sir. I mean, why me? Why not any of us? Hell, these guys deserve to go home as much as I do. They've fought just as hard.
CM Capt. Miller
Is that what they're supposed to tell your mother when they send her another folded American flag?
PR Pvt. Ryan
You can tell her that when you found me, I was with the only brothers I had left. And that there was no way I was deserting them. I think she'd understand that.
SH Sgt. Horvath
Maybe I should go up the middle, sir.
CM Capt. Miller
The way you run? I don't think so.
SH Sgt. Horvath
[insistently]
Maybe I should go left, sir.
CM Capt. Miller
[angrily]
Maybe you should shut up!
Lt. DeWindt Yeah, Brigadier General Amend, deputy commander, 101st. Some **** genius had the great idea of welding a couple of steel plates onto our deck to keep the general safe from ground fire. Unfortunately, they forgot to tell me about it until we were just getting airborne. Well, that's like trying to fly a freight train. OK? Gross overload. Trim characteristics all shot to hell. I nearly broke both my arms trying to keep her level. And when- and when we released, you know I cut as hard as I could, tried to gain some altitude and still keep her from stalling. We came down like a **** meteor. And that is how we ended up. And the others, they stopped easy enough OK, though, you know? We were just-we were just too damn heavy, you know? The grass was wet, downward slope and all. 22 guys dead.
CM Capt. Miller
All that for a general?
Lt. DeWindt One man.
Lot of that going around.
[Miller and his group have arrived at the outskirts of Neuville. Miller is speaking to Hamill.]
How was the road in?
CM Capt. Miller
Scenic. We lost most of our ammo.
Not to mention one of our men.
[Speaking to another soldier]
Lieutenant, redeploy that bazooka to the other side of the road!
[Running away from Hamill]
Ryan! Ryan! Front and center! Ryan!
[Seeing Ryan running down the road]
Here comes our boy. [Ryan runs past Reiben. At Horvath.] Told ya he was an asshole.
JF James Frederick Ryan
[At Hamill]
Sir, Private Ryan, reporting as ordered, sir!
At ease. Captain Miller 2nd Rangers wants a word with you.
CM Capt. Miller
[Directing Ryan]
This way. [Miller stops and sits on a rock] Take a knee. [He does so, taking his helmet off as well. Pause] Private, I'm afraid I have some bad news for you. [Pause] Well, there isn't any real easy way to say this, so, uh...I'll just say it. Your brothers are dead. [Ryan has a saddened look on his face.] We have, uh, orders to come get you 'cause you're going home. [There is a long pause]
JF James Frederick Ryan
[crying]
Oh, my God, my brothers are dead. I was gonna take 'em fishing when I got home...
CM Capt. Miller
I'm so sorry, James.
JF James Frederick Ryan
[sniffling]
H-How'd they die?
CM Capt. Miller
They were killed in action.
JF James Frederick Ryan
T-That can't be. That can't be, my brothers are still in grammar school.
CM Capt. Miller
You're James Ryan?
JF James Frederick Ryan
Yeah.
CM Capt. Miller
James Francis Ryan from Iowa?
JF James Frederick Ryan
James Frederick Ryan, Minnesota? [Hamill has a confused look on his face] W...Does that mean my brothers are okay?
CM Capt. Miller
Yeah, I'm sure they're fine.
JF James Frederick Ryan
Are you sure that they're okay though? How-
CM Capt. Miller
We're looking for a different Private Ryan. This is just a big foul-up.