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Welcome to Hollywood. The Armed Forces Radio and Television Service brings you the Hollywood Radio Theater starring Ben Johnson and George Murphy in Battleground. Ladies and gentlemen, your producer, Mr. Irving Cummings. Greetings. Welcome, Hollywood ladies and gentlemen. Ten years ago, there was a battle being fought. Tonight we honor that momentous battle of Bastogne with Metro, Gow and Mayer's great tribute to the foot soldier of World War II, battleground. And from the original cast, our stars are Van Johnson and George Murphy. Now act one of Battleground, starring Van Johnson as Holly and George Murphy as Jarvis. This is a story about a squad of Men, the 2nd Squad of the 3rd Platoon of I Company of the 101st Airborne Division. It's November 1944. We're in a rest camp in France after 63 days on the line in Holland. Couldn't ask for a better deal. Even Kenny, our platoon sergeant, is feeling his oats horsing around with the rest of us out there on the tilt. Hut. Oh, hurry. Haw. Hut. Oh, hurry. Huh? They timed you up for the length of the warp. I never had so good before. I bet you'll get in a bibble whacking whack. Don't. One, two. Don't know. Three, four. Heads on. One, two, three, four. One, two, three, four. And a rail hook to the right. Hey. Forward. Heart to grief. Forward. To hurry. For you had a good horn, but you left. You're right. Jody was there when you left. You're right. Your baby was there when you left. Oh, no. 1, 2. Oh, no. 3, 4, 10. 1, 2, 3, 4, 1, 2. Well, it's night now, and most of the squad's just killing time waiting for tomorrow. Tomorrow is a big day. 3 day pass to Paris. Staniford, Abner and Wolowicz are playing cards. That fella hanging up his socks is Rodriguez. Next to him, the one with the glasses, that's Hanson. Hanson's writing a letter home to his wife. That's her picture there on his bunk. His wife and his kids. Next to Hanson is Kip, brushing his teeth. Ah, those gleaming white false teeth. And then there's Layton. He just walked in a brand new replacement sergeant. Kenny? Yeah. My name's Leighton. I've been assigned to your platoon. Oh, well, you'll be in the second squad then. Make yourself at home, but on some other sack, huh? That one's mine. Oh, sorry. I didn't know. Sergeant, there's a replacement I came in with. Fellow named Hooper. We've been together ever since we got in the army. Oh, they split you up, huh? Yeah, he's in K Company. I was wondering if there was anything you could do to get him over here. Well, I tell you, I'm a little outranked, pal. You see, there's a major general in every outfit. It's his job to find out who your buddy is and then split you up. That's for sure. That's for danger, Abner. Will you stop saying that? Will you, please? Hey, fellas, look what I. I heard. The war was on his last leg, so I thought I'd better come back. That Harley gets a rough deal, huh? Little scratch on his leg and a month later he comes back in time for a three day pass to Paris. It was misery in that hospital. Rodriguez passes every night. Champagne, La Moor. L'. Amour. L'. Amour. And me brooding all the time about my dear old buddies back there defending the Republic. Guys get sick, guys get wounded. Man, nothing ever happens to me. Nothing except that time when you broke them false teeth. It was when you was back, Holly. Kip finds out about some regulation. You can't keep a man on the line unless he's got at least six teeth of his own. I didn't know nothing about that regulation. So he busts his GI teeth with the butt of his rifle. I ran over a tree trunk in the Dog. Anyway, he was off the line for two weeks getting a new set made. Well, which one of these cuts is mine? You can have the sack next to me. Holly. Nobody's got it, have they? Oh. Oh, no. I was just sitting here. Hey, Holly, come on. What's it like Paris? Well, of course, I spent all my spare time in the art galleries, Abner. But I happened to hear about a place that might interest you. Place Pigalle. Place Pigalle. Pig Alley. Be sure to bring your dog tags with you, though, because one night in Pig Alley and you're gonna think you're the Caliph of Baghdad. Hey, Jarvis, how about you and me butting up in Paris? Hu. What's the matter, Rodriguez? Did Pop play Zac, your Sonia? Ah, Pop can't go. Conover's arthritis. I love you, Rodriguez. I love all of you. But I'm getting me a private room and a private bath in Paris if I have to get it at the point of a gun. The big brain wants to get away from us common people. Hasn't got anybody around here to chat with about the Einstein theory. What do you mean? He's got me? Why, there ain't nothing we like to talk about better. Hey, that's Pop now. Hiya, Pop. Holly, me boy. Bonjour. Bonjour. What are you busting out about, Pop? Oh, it's nothing at all, son. Hardly worth mentioning. They're making me a civilian, that's all. Say what? I wish I had arthritis. It ain't the arthritis. They. They got a report from the Red Cross that my wife's too sick to take care of the kids. So I let them talk me into accepting a dependency discharge. Oh, glad you made it, Pop. Who's gonna adopt Rodriguez? He'll be lost without his Popsy Wapsy. Kip, one of these days you're gonna get a gi Bootsy wootsy. Right square in those GI teeth. When do you leave, Pop? Any day now. I just gotta sweat out a letter of confirmation from a higher headquarters. You gonna miss me, Abner. That's for sure. That's for dang sure. Abner, will you please. I'm sorry, Jarvis. It keeps slipping out. How about dousing that light? Them Paris trucks will be leaving early. Yeah, Go ahead. Turn it off. Hey, you. That. That's my cut you're laying on. Oh, sorry. I didn't know. I'm a new replacement. I was just. Hey, wallow it. What was that phone number in Paris? I told you a dozen times. Etoile, carons, deuce, soissons, dice. Yeah. Who was that guy said the war would be over by Christmas? What do you want? Egg and your beer. Here we are, two hours from Paris. So it goes. Small talk, then the slow, even breathing as we fall asleep. And the clicking of Kip's false teeth. I had A wonderful dream that night. Paris. A private room, a private bath. All right, roll out of them sacks. Hit butter. Come on, roll out, you guys. What's the matter? Leave your sacks and grab your facts. Let's go, man. Come on. You'll slow, man. Get him up, will you, Pop? Get him up yourself. I ain't going to Paris. Nobody's going to Paris. We're moving up. Moving up? Where to, Kenny? It's me. All right, knock it off and roll out. The jury's made a breakthrough someplace. They tell me it's gonna be cold, so wear your long johns and two pairs of pants. But yesterday they said we were off the line for good. Lee's order just come through. Well, it's trucks this time instead of gliders. That's a good sign, anyway. This is one for the birds, brother. Strictly for the birds. General, I need a crack division to plug up that gap. A crack division? General, I'd be honored if you'd use the hundred and first. Awfully nice of you, old boy. Thanks a lot. Not at all, General. Not at all. Hey, Pop, maybe the adjutant can put in a phone call about your discharge. Oh, yeah? They'll probably send me home in a private plane. Oh, I forgot to tell you, man. It's a truck secret move, so rip off your shoulder pageants. All right, come on, paddle up. Let's go. We rode all that day.
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Just about dark, we reached the village. In the convoy hall it there seemed to be three or four roads coming together here. Some of the trucks started to deploy. On the street street, a scattering of civilians stood watching. Jarvis, ask them where we are, will you? Hey, kill a L to save lives. Well, what does he say? Where are we? Are you kidding? Hey sergeant, we gonna be in this town long enough to get out for a stretch. Touch me. This is what I like about the infantrymen. You always know just what's going on. How do you like this guy? He don't like it in the infantry. He must be off his nut. He never had it so good. Yeah, he found a home in the army. Chocolate please. Chop a lut here. Cat shuttle up, build an alley. Woohoo. Get a load of mama. I'd like to keep her in chocolate for about a week. What's she saying, Jarvis, what's she saying? She wants to know if we'd like to come inside and warm up. Yes, warm up, please. Oh brother. Hey, I wanted those puffs just to cover. The plane was low, making a run right down Main street. No bombs, no strapping, just leaflets. A flurry of leaflets and then it was gone. The ink was fresh and the printing was in English. Get a load of this, will you? Welcome to the 101st Airborne Division. I like these secret moves. Yeah, we sure slipped one over in the Jerry's, huh? How do they find out these things? Who tell them? I keep them posted. Short way. Yeah, well, somebody does. Well, you see, they occupied France for four years. Naturally, when they left, they left a few spies behind. Hey, that's an idea. Why don't us GIs hire some spies so we'll know what's going on once in a while. Get them inside, sergeant, on the double. All Right. Third platoon. That corner house here looks like a good house spot. Look coming out of the chimney. Yeah. For once we get a break, Rodriguez. Yeah, for a it wasn't Paris, but it could have been worse. Nice warm house with a beautiful girl waiting to serve as hot coffee. I jotted down the name of the town so I'd be sure to remember it. Bastone. Bastogne, huh? I won't be forgetting this place in a hurry. I wouldn't mind holding up here till Christmas. I hear that's just what we're going to do. All the rumors are good ones. Come on, Mama. Let you and me take a little walk. What's he saying, Jarvis? That she isn't the mother. The kids from a town near here bombed out. Both parents killed. Ah, they all got a sob story. Let's cut a rug, huh? Denise, dance. First you gotta fork over another chocolate bar. Let your say please, I said. Do you think the rain will hurt the rhubarb? Please. You tell me what he says. He. He wants to know if we could have a little coffee. Oh, Weed Cafe. Plenty of cafe to see. Too Sweet. Anything you want. Sure, as long as you pay for it. They're all alike over here. Yes, they're all alike. Kip scared. They're hungry and they're lonely. Oh, stop beating your gums, will you? Let a man sleep. It's about that time. We sure come a fur piece today, that's for sure. That's for dang sure. Two tired soldiers. They are so tired. You want the cafe? No, no, I guess not. I go now. I guess so. I'm all beat up. All beat up. You know, it never fails. Every time you meet a pretty babe, you're either out on your feet or you get the order to move. What you say, please? Oh, nothing, nothing. Thank you for the chocolat. Oh, it's all right. Hey, where you going, Jarvis? Good. Oh, on the way, mademoiselle. What'd she say? What'd she say? She said she's gonna hide the chocolate from the kid til Christmas. Oh, brother, I wish I knew for sure we'd be here tomorrow. We'll be here, Holly. Are you sure? Kenny, all we do is lie around here till the fog lifts so the Air Corps can come up and win the war for us. Well, in that case, I guess I'll take a chance. I'll see you in the morning, Denise. This may go down in history as the greatest gamble of the war. Good night, Denise. Good night, soldier. Hey, Kenny, are you absolutely sure? Yeah. The CO Told us so himself. Wake me up early, Denise, huh? It was dark and cold on the street as I went out to relieve Leighton. Leighton stood in the middle of the street. He had heard someone approaching through the thick, wet fog. Halt. Password? Hamburgers. Onions. I thought the 101st was the only division here. They will be as soon as the rest of us can get out. What's that? We rolled a little to the east. Been there for weeks without flying a shot. And they started coming. Tanks, planes, everything you ever heard of. But they told us it was just a weak little counter attack. Yeah, and they'll probably tell you that this is just a strategic withdrawal, but take it easy. Up. Bright and early the next morning, Holly went out on a patrol, an egg patrol, in Denise's backyard. His mission was accomplished. Seven beautiful white eggs, carefully concealed in a towel. Good morning, soldier. You're looking for something? No, just getting a breath of fresh air. I didn't know you were up. I'll be right back. Hey, Jarvis, keep an eye on these eggs, will you? All right, Holly, get your pack on. What? Me and General McAuliffe decided to move I Company up on the line. That is, if you agree. Oh, I should have known better. Maybe she'll give you a refund on those chocolate bars. Kenny, how much time have I got? 10 minutes, 5 minutes? Anything you gotta do, you better do in 30 seconds. Oh, no. All right, you guys, paddle up. Paddle, paddle up. It wouldn't be a long march, Kenny said, only three or four miles. The morning was gray with the fog, but on either side of the road we could see the land rolling into little hills covered with a thick woods. It was beautiful country. Beautiful. We never saw anybody hit the ground faster than we did. All except Holly. He had to take it easy so he wouldn't break those precious eggs. Don't. Platoon, on your feet. We got that pack of woods to clear. Let's go. We entered the woods. This was the beginning. In a moment, we'll have the second act of battleground. You know, with our servicemen stationed in so many countries around the world, they have a wonderful opportunity to observe the customs and traditions of other people. And they're finding out that, well, these customs aren't so strange after all. For instance, in many countries, 1 May. May Day is quite important. In Japan, the children build immense paper kites in the shape of a carp, a fish that represents the abundance of food from the sea. They parade these kites through the streets on this day, halfway around the world, in Austria and other parts of Central Europe, a king and a queen are chosen to reign over the festivities of May Day, complete with music and dancing. In English communities, a maypole is erected and the children attach long streamers to it as they dance around the circle. Well, as our servicemen have observed, we've adopted this to our own culture. Many New England communities still retain the custom of the maypole, complete with the king or queen of the May. We also use May Day as an international signal of distress. This is true about other customs and traditions of all countries. The way of doing things may be different, but the ideals are the same, and our servicemen are helping to maintain goodwill by observing these customs, by learning about them and honoring them. This, after all, is one of our traditions to let the other fellow have the same rights and privileges that we want for ourselves.
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We gotta dig in in another area about a mile from here. Tell me something, Pop. Yeah. That time when you're in that camp in New York, did you ever phone your wife? You're the biggest. Sure. What'd it cost? A nickel. What'd you think? Oh, yeah, that's right. She came there to see you. Well, did you phone your kids long distance? Yeah, just before we kipped out. Why? What did that cost? Oh, couple of bucks for three minutes. Why, Johnny? Well, I was thinking it probably as far from New York to Wichita where your kids were as it is from Wichita to Los Angeles. My folks? S. And when you get back home. Where would that be, Pop? 200, Frank. I'll send you a bill. Johnny. Tell him, Mother a you think of something. And if it runs over three minutes, that's okay. Yeah, sure. Don't worry. I'll phone for you. I know a boarding house far, far away where they sweep serve ham and eggs three times a day. Oh, how the borders yell when they hear that dinner bell. Oh, how fire. Holly, it's getting dark. Oh, well, I don't really like eggs for supper. They'll taste a lot better tomorrow morning for breakfast. Drop them out of your helmet and put it on your head. You got the next shift on the roadblock with Jarvis and that new man they said to watch out for. Jerry's wearing GI uniforms. What about the password? That might be nice to know in case somebody thinks we're Jerry's. It's Bug Jitter. Okay. Hey, Pop, I'm pouring my eggs into that canteen cup. Watch it for me, will you? Okay, okay. You'll get half of them. Thanks, chum. With darkness, we took over the guard at the roadblock. At the roadblock, Holly and I crawled into a ditch. The fog was worse now. We could barely see Leighton, but we could hear him stamping his feet on the frozen ground. And then we heard other footsteps coming down the road. False password. Jitter. What is this, Charlie Company? No, sir. Item High Company. Then this must be the road to Neuf Chateau. I think it is, sir. Well, the bridge up ahead? Yes, sir. About half a mile up. Good. Let's go, Man. We got a good look at him from the ditch. A lieutenant and about a dozen men. Smart cookie, that lieutenant wearing his bars on a patrol. Must be a new replacement. Yeah. I should ask if they were from K Company. I got a buddy in K Company. Fellow named Hooper. Sure hope I run into him. It wasn't bad enough, the fog and the cold. The next morning, something new was added. Snow. Look, Pop, it's snowing. I never saw snow up close before. It's beautiful. You didn't hear by any chance that it's kind of cold and a bit on the wet side, did you? Of course, you can see snow from Los Angeles way off in the mountains. Yeah, well, close the window, Johnny, and fix that hole in the roof, huh? Rodriguez, where'd you get the branches? Your boxhole? Where do you usually get branches, Laden? Oh, I didn't know those woods had been cleared. Yeah, sure. K Company moved in a while ago. K Company? I got a buddy in K Company. I was in the woods cutting some branches to build a roof for my own foxhole when Leighton went rushing past towards one of the men in K Company. Hey, Mac, where I find Hooper? Hooper? Never heard of him. I know he's in K Company. William J. Hooper? Yeah. Nobody by that name with us. Yeah, there is. He came in with a new replacement just the other day. Oh, that was his name, huh? Hey, Sergeant, what's that? That kid that got it last night, his name is Hooper. What do you mean, got it? Direct hit on his parks. A mortar. You don't hear him coming and you don't know what hit you. You didn't even know his name. We didn't even find his dog tag. The snow kept falling. But we did get one break. The mail was still getting through to us. Jarvis? Yep. Holly? Yeah. Layton. There. Stanford and Wallowitz. Yep. No, that's all. Nothing for me, huh, Kenny? I'm sorry, Pop. It'll probably come up in the next batch. You act as if I wanted a discharge. Man, I like it here. Hey, Kenny, what about that patrol? Don't you think I better take it out? I can't let you go, Allitz. I want to be sure you'll be around to take over if I have to go back. Go back? Yeah, it's my feet. They froze up pretty bad last night. All right, I want three volunteers to go on a patrol. You, you and you. You'll be in charge. Holly. Why am I always volunteering for patrols? Just a cowboy. G2 says the Jerry's dropped some paratroops last night. You know that farmhouse we passed yesterday? Well, they think they're hiding in the woods this side of it. G2? It's wonderful how they always know what's cooking. Yeah, well, I can tell you something they do know. Last night, some juries in GI uniforms infiltrated right through this area. They blew up a bridge on the road to Neuf Chateau. Was one of them wearing lieutenant bars? How did you know, Leighton? Oh, we get all the latest rumors. Rumor, my eye. They captured one of them. Spoke English, perfect. Knew our password, plan a deployment, everything. That's incoming mail. All right, headed right out. Hey, Holly, where'd you leave your egg? They're cooking over there on the fire. Oh, you mean for that shell? Oh, no. Hey, Rodrigon. Yeah, My name is Layton. I know it. I just wanted you to be sure. We left on the patrol. Holly, Rodriguez and I, we found the farmhouse house, what was left of it, and we looked around for a little while before entering the woods. This is what G2 calls a patch of woods. A whole division could be hiding in there. Nice job for a three man patrol, huh? Yeah, if we don't get back, that's how they'll know we ran into some juries. Get behind those trees. It's jeep. Looks like GIs from here. Three of them. We better make sure you guys cover me right now. Oh, what's the password? I said, what's the password? Taxes. Keep them covered, Corporal. And maybe German. Any line on these woods, Major? I didn't hear the countersign. Oh, Liga? Texas Liga was Rotega's. 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VGW Group void where prohibited by law 21+, terms and conditions apply. Nobody? Nobody. Just saying. The best way is to tell them you you heard voices talking in German. Let's say we heard voices talking in Japanese. And let G2 figure that out. Well, I'm gonna sit down and read my morning mail. That paper any good? Best in the world. The Sedalia News. Hey, get a load of this. Our changing times by Mrs. Donald Jarvis. Pinch hitting for your favorite columnist and her favorite husband. Now on active duty, U.S. army. Well, you knew I worked on a newspaper. Yeah, but a column. Big stuff. Oh, it had its points. I used to get those wire releases. And know that I was the first person in town who had the news. I'll guarantee you that. My wife knows what's going on at Bastogne. All I know is what's happening to the second squad and the third platoon of I Company. Hey, hey, what's that sound off? Palace password. Texas Liga. Hiya, fellas. Hi. What's the situation, Lieutenant? Nothing but pine trees in these woods. We've been all through them. Well, I guess our mission's accomplished then. Courtesy of Al company. You can tell them they can stop worrying about this area. Thanks. Well, guys, I guess we might as well party, huh? Yeah. Come on. Come on. Jarvis, did you see what I saw. Yeah, that guy with the bars is the one who brought the patrol through our roadblock last night. Those Germans in GI uniforms Kenny was talking about. There's too many of them for us. Let's get out of here on the double. Come on. Fire. Fire. Rodriguez got two of them with a hand grenade. But they were coming at us from too many directions. We fought our way back to the ruins of the farmhouse behind the stone foundations. Maybe we'd have a chance. But just before we reached it, I saw Rodriguez spin and fall. In front of us. Out of sight of the Germans was the snow covered wreckage of a jeep. We grabbed Rodriguez and we dragged him in behind us. Lay low. Why don't you take a little. Rodriguez, take off. Listen. Tank coming. Jerry. Tanks over there. Go ahead. Never find me here. We left him there in the snow under the jeep. There wasn't anything else we could do. We reached our foxholes and reported to Kenny. Kenny with his frozen feet wrapped in strips of blankets. He called in the lieutenant. We saw them, Lieutenant, coming straight at us. Kenny, think we've got enough anti tank grenades to do any good? We ain't got any, sis. You mind if I make a suggestion, Lieutenant? Well, our usual defense against tanks is to call for artillery and then run like a jackrabbit. Our orders are to hold this position. All right, sir. Well, let's call for artillery and keep our heads down. Then we could send out some bazooka men if we had any bazookas put in the call for artillery. Yes, sir. Oh, that's great. Artillery. With Rodriguez lying out there under that jeep. Well, we'll send out a patrol for him as soon as a barrage leaves. With what, a sponge? When the barrage was over, Holly and I went back to the farmhouse. Pop Stasak was with us. Pop was going crazy. Hurry up, will ya? How long do you think a guy can last in this cold? Come on, hurry up. That's it, Pop. That's the jeep. Johnny. Johnny. Under the snow was a hand. The palm upturned, the fingers stretched, reaching the way a man who had never seen it before might raise his hand to catch the falling snow. He used to be. Snow way off in the mountains. They say it's just like going to sleep. He was a religious kid. When anybody got hit, he used to. He used to say it was God's will. We covered him with a blanket and left him there. That afternoon, Layton found a copy of the Stars and Stripes. It was three days old, but it was the first news we'd had since we hit Bastogne. Strategic withdrawal in bulge, it says. What's the bulge? Beats me. Hitler's mitre counter offensive swept on yesterday, plunging 20 miles into Belgium. Hey, that's where we are, ain't we? Belgium? I thought it was Luxembourg. Let me see that paper. War Department reports that morale is high all along the fog bound front battle hardened doughboys press from epic making triumph. Get the commercials, Jarvis. Hey, look at that. At Bastogne, the 101st Airborne. Hey, that's us. Men, you will be proud to know that you are making an heroic stand, hurling back the best that Von Rundstedt can throw at you. Who's Von Runstedt? A Nazi general. The best they got, pop. Is 101st the only division up here? It don't say Leighton. We'll have to wait for the next edition. Only you won't be here to read it. Bob. Here. Here's a letter for you. It looks official. Thanks, Kenny. You ought to get back to the aid station, Kenny, before those feet get any worse. They won't take frozen feet unless they started to change color. Besides, all they got left at the aid station is aspirin and iodine. What about the field hospital? Captured medics, casualties, the works. Hey, wait for me, Kenny. I'm a civilian. It's official. Signed, sealed and delivered. All right, Pop. You ain't going no place. Oh, I ain't, all right, Tip. Read this letter yourself. I don't care what it says. Nobody's leaving Vastone. The headquarters patrol just went by when we were out on the roadblock, and I got it straight from them. We're surrounded. Surrounded. If this is one of your crummy jokes, get bought nothing. Git. Drag down your. Take it easy, Pop. Take it easy. It's straight, Pop. I was on the roadblock with Kip. I didn't have the heart to tell you. That's incoming mail. Hit it. Hey, you know, I can get them in a lot of trouble for this. It's against the rules of war to shoot it. Pavilion. Hey, look. Look at that. What? There's a shadow over there. Ah, it's just some burnt out powder. You diable age before you see a shadow around here. And this fog ain't never gonna lift. Did a plane have to wait? Didn't they never hear a flying blind? Nobody cares. They just don't care. I don't believe that Reverend Layton will now lead us in prayer. Might not be a bad idea. They only pass down some information. A man gets hit, he at least has the right to know what country he's died in. Yeah, that's for sure. That's for dang sure. Abner, I've asked you 800 times. Honestly, I won't say it no more. That's for sure. We were digging in at the railroad embankment. The cold was never more penetrating to the fog. Thicker, we could barely see our own men in their foxholes. We knew that the Nazis were coming closer and closer. We were so close now that we could hear their order. The fire burst to where the voices came from and dropped to the ground again. Only some who dropped never moved anymore. Abner was one of them. Sandiford, another Anson, was badly wounded. I saw Holly jump from his foxhole and start running. I couldn't figure it out. And then Layton. After him. Holly. Holly. I'm with you. Holly. Come on, then. Take off. In a moment. Act three of battleground. 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Then Kenny jumped to his feet and waved us out of our foxholes. A good squad. Follow me. We're going after them. Eight of us made it to the hill. The Germans hadn't seen us. And then we waited. Then they came into sight, maybe 40 of them all told, creeping toward the railroad embankment. And then Kenny gave us the word. It was one of the hottest skirmishes we're ever in. Layton had had his baptism of fire. He was a veteran now, like the rest. I thought Holly was running away. Jarvis. That's why I ran after him. How do you know what Holly was thinking? How do you know if he was thinking at all? Things just happened and then asked, would you try to figure out why you acted the way you did? I know why I ran. I was scared to death. You just joined the biggest club in the army, Layton. Everybody belongs. Later on that day, we had more visitors. But this time they came with a flag of truce. Two Nazi officers and two enlisted men. I thought they had elks around. Oh, what's valentin? I speak English. Who is here in command? I am here in command. We have a message for the commanding general. I'll get a jeep and take the officers back. Jarvis, you keep the other two here. Maybe you can get something out of them. I threw all the German I know at these two Nazis, but all I could get out of them was their name and rank. Ah, come on, loosen up. Give us a lowdown. You can talk now. Hitler's kaput. How'd you guys like some nice K rations? Shakalat. Yeah, shakalat. You know there aren't a shotgun cigarette in the ready. He says he'll talk for a pack of cigarettes. Okay, talk. Verstellem in the 9. Ultimatum. Invader Ubergaba or a tot. What's he saying? They want us to surrender. Surrender or be killed, he said us. Well, tell him to take a flying leap at a rolling donut. That's all we learned until Holly came back with the officers. With them was a colonel from our headquarters. The Nazi captain seemed a little upset. Major thinks General McAuliffe must have misunderstood. We have appealed to the well known American humanity to save the people of Bastogne from further suffering. We have given You. Two hours to consider before raining destruction upon you. We do not understand than General McAuliffe's answer. Well, I'll be glad to repeat it. The answer is nuts. No, sir. No, there's a negative or positive. Is that a negative or an affirmative reply? Nuts is strictly negative. Negative, Americana. We will kill many Americans. On your way, Bud. Well, I feel better. For once we know what's going on around here. For once we get the story before my wife writes it up in the Sedalia News. They weren't kidding. They poured it on us, everything they had from every direction. And we drew back still further. No longer reinforcement, no help of any sort. It looked as if Kip had something when he said, nobody cares. They just don't care. This cold is getting me. You think they'd let us stop long enough to build a fire? Don't tell me your problems, Leighton. Tell the chaplain. Oh, yeah, chaplain, I forgot. We got nothing to worry about. Holy Joe's gonna pray for for it. The Christmas church. They that wait upon the Lord shall renew their strength. They shall mount up with wings as eagles at the fog lift. They shall run and not be weary unless they have frozen feet. And they shall walk and not faint if they don't lose too much blood before the medics come up. Hit it. Hit the ground. It was another airmail message from Hitler. Propaganda leaflet, this time delivered in a shell which exploded nearby. Holly picked up one of the leeches. Hey, listen to this. Merry Christmas, soldier, and our deepest sympathy. It's tough being away from home at this time of year. Especially when you're surrounded and outnumbered 10 to 1. Don't you feel your loved ones worrying about you, praying for you? Yes, old boy. Praying and hoping you'll come home again, man. Have you thought about it? What if you don't come back? Just remember this. Where there's a will, there's a way. Hot chow and safety are waiting for you only 300 yards away. I don't miss a trick. Them Jerry's. Hot Chow and Safety. Well, all right. Come on. On your feet. Come on, let's. The Christmas services were just a little bit different from any we had ever attended before. Maybe 30 of us gathered in a clearing. The chaplain was just as cold, just as dirty, just as tired as the rest of us. And he talked our language. At ease, men. At ease. Let's get this show on the road. Well, anybody here from Ohio? Buckeye Lake, sir. No. Cincinnati, sir. I'm from Chillicothe. Any of you man Lutheran? Here, sir. My wife Is, sir. So am I. These services aren't just for Lutherans any more than just for men from Ohio. I merely happen to be in your area. In other areas, there are other chaplains of various denominations and religions. You know, all of us Holy Joes or switch hitters. Earlier this month in Holland, I held Hanukkah services for some of the men of the Jewish faith. How'd that do all that? Not bad for a beginner, sir. Well, man, nearly Christmas. Here we are in beautiful Bastone, enjoying the winter Sports. And the $64 question is, will this trip nest say? I'd like to try to answer that if I can. But my sermons, like everything else in the army, depend on the situation in the terrain. I can assure you this is going to be a quick one. Was this trip necessary? Now, boys, let's look at the facts. You know, nobody wanted this war but the Nazis. Great many people tried to deal with them. A lot of them are dead. Millions have died for no other reason except that the Nazis wanted them dead. So in the final showdown, there was nothing left to do except fight. The great lesson in this those of us who learned it the hard way aren't going to forget it. We must never let any force dedicated to a super race or a super idea or super anything become strong enough to impose itself in its three words. It must be smart enough and tough enough in the beginning to put out the fire before it spreads. So, boys, my answer to the $64 question is yes, this trip was necessary. As the years go by, other people are going to forget it, but you men won't. Boys, don't ever let anybody tell you that you were a sucker to fight in a war against fashion. Now, Jerry, committing. Let us pray. Let us pray for his fault. Lip. Almighty God. Uncle. Boys. The organist is hitting those bass notes a little too loud for me to be heard. So let each of us pray in his own way, to his own gut. Not until morning did we know how bad it really was. It was then that the cooks, the headquarters clerks, the typists, even the walking wounded who'd been brought to Bastogne came back on the line. Every man who could still fire a rifle. No more little feelers to find out where the enemy was. Everyone knew where they were. They were all around us. Holly got out his bayonet and he fixed it to his right. We just looked at him. And slowly, one by one, we followed suit. I was watching Ken. Suddenly he dropped his rifle. He just stood there, staring down at the snow at a shadow of himself on the snow. Hey. Hey, it's shining. It's shining. The fog's lifting. Shining. Here they come. Fighter plane. Here come the C47s. Look at them. Drop those supplies. They cover the sky. Fighter planes, bombers, C47s dropping rations, ammunition, medical supplies. Just what we wanted for Christmas. What are we waiting for? Let's go. In the wake of the planes came the replacement new men. Fresh men. Men with clean uniforms and strange clean faces. We sat on the road watching them come in. And then, the most beautiful sight of all. Hey, Daddy, what are them things? Oh, that's a new kind of warfare, son. Mechanized, I think they call it. Right about the stars and strikes. Well, what'll they think of next, a tank job? Cigarette for papa? Got a stars and stripe two days old. Hey, it's been pretty rugged up here. Yeah, that's for sure. That's for dang sure. Hey, Hannah. Yeah? Good luck, boys. Well, according to the Stars and Stripes, the folks back home knew we'd get out of this. They heard relief was breaking through two days ago. Fine. I'd hate to think they've been worrying about. You'll be happy to know that we're in Belgium, not Luxembourg. I just thought. We're going to back. That's all that counts. You mean you're not happy in the service, Paul? I didn't say that. I love it. You found a home in the army, chums. Me, too. Never had it so good in my life. All right, Third platoon, on your feet. Come on. All in, you guys. Oh, no. You mean we're going back on the line? Come on, boys. That's it. All right, baby. Hey, now you're talking. It must have been quite a sight as we headed back to Bastone, Kenny limping along in front of us. We could hardly walk, but he didn't like the way some of those new replacements were staring at us. All right, all right. Come on. Come on. What do you want those guys to think we are, a bunch of wax? All right, now pick it up. Hut. Ho. Hurry. Hur. Hut. Ho. Hurry. Hut. Come on, Kip. Put those teeth back in your face. Straight up. Old rivals. Hut. Hoo. Hurry. Ha. Hut. Hoo. Hoo. You had a good home, but you left. You're right. You had a good home, but you left. You're right. Jody was there when you left. You're right. Your baby was there when you left. You're right, Donald. 1, 2, O. 3, 4. K. 1, 2, 3, 4. 1, 2, 3, four. Your baby was lonely as lonely could be. A great to have a pal work so hard on. 1, 2, 3, 4. 1, 2, 3, four. You ain't got nothing to worry about and you won't get up till the end of the war. 1, 2, count O. 3, 4, 10 count. 1, 2, 3, 4. 1, 2, 3, four. Count all. 1, 2, count all. 3, 4, 10 count. 1, 2, 3, 4. 1, 2, 3, four. In a moment, our stars will return. Make a friend and you make an ally. There's a thought for you to keep in mind, as many another American has. Perhaps one of our greatest ambassadors was the humorist Artemus Ward, who did a great deal to cement the friendship between America and England. In 1866, Artemus Ward arrived in London for a series of lecture tours. Although he wasn't in the best of health after his first lecture, an English newspaper wrote, There is certainly this foundation for a cordial understanding between the two countries, calling themselves Anglo Saxon, that the Englishman, puzzled by Yankee politics, thoroughly relishes Yankee jokes. When two persons laugh together, they cannot hate each other much, so long as the laughter continues. As Artemus Ward continued his tour, in his own humorous way, he criticized both England and America, and the cordial understanding grew between the two countries. Although his health grew worse, Artemus Ward refused to abandon his tour, and he didn't stop until he collapsed in the middle of a lecture. Within a few days, he was dead at the age of 33. In announcing his death, the London observer said Artemus Ward never used his great powers of humor for that biting purpose which is implied in the word sarcasm. He's been a man not only of humor, but of good humor. There is no man among us who does not feel that he is the better for having known him since his landing in this country. He was taken by the hand in a feeling of brotherhood between our two countries. So it was that Artemus Ward proved to all America that by helping others, you help your country. Now here's Mr. Cummings with our stars. And here they are, Van Johnson and George Murphy. I'll tell you about next week's play. It's an exciting Paramount Picture, the drama of an American adventure out to steal a sunburst of the ancient tribe of Peruvian Indians, secret of the Incas. 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Podcast: Harold's Old Time Radio
Air Date: July 23, 2026
Episode Theme: Metro-Goldwyn-Mayer’s Battleground
Hosts/Stars: Van Johnson (Holly), George Murphy (Jarvis), Guest Producer Irving Cummings
This episode of Harold's Old Time Radio showcases Lux Radio Theatre's adaptation of the 1949 film Battleground, dramatizing the experiences of soldiers in the 101st Airborne Division during the legendary World War II Battle of Bastogne. The story centers on the camaraderie, humor, and hardship of the “everyman” GI as they endure siege, peril, and winter's brutality. Amidst the fog of war, the men deal with fear, loss, and the question: is this trip necessary?
Battleground stands as a moving salute to the “everyman” soldier whose courage often boils down to camaraderie, duty, and eking out humor in grim circumstances. The radio play, with authentic banter, vivid vignettes, and the poignant “Nuts” moment, honors both the hardship and heroism of Bastogne. Even as the fog of war lifts at last, the squad’s journey is a powerful reminder of the cost and necessity of sacrifice in the face of tyranny.
For listeners new and old, this episode embodies what’s timeless about Golden Age radio—gripping drama, real voices, and stories that matter.