Ralph Spina: [Spina and Heffron get lost in the woods of Bastogne while looking for medical supplies] Hey Babe... where the hell are we?
Edward 'Babe' Heffron: [Heffron stops and looks around] This way.
Ralph Spina: I don't like it.
Edward 'Babe' Heffron: Where the hell is Third Battalion?
[he abruptly steps into a snow-covered foxhole]
Ralph Spina: Shit!
[he starts laughing]
German Soldier: Hinkel?
Ralph Spina: Come on!
German Soldier: Hinkel, ist du?
Ralph Spina: [Heffron and Spina realize they've accidentally walked through German lines]
[whispering]
Ralph Spina: Come on! Come on, come on!
German Soldier: *Hinkel*!
Edward 'Babe' Heffron: [whispering] Gimme a hand!
[Spina helps Heffron out of the foxhole]
Edward 'Babe' Heffron: Go! Go!
German Soldier: Schiesse!
[the German pops out of the foxhole and starts shooting at them]
Edward 'Babe' Heffron: Come on, Spina, move! Move!
Ralph Spina: Come on, come on!