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Clips from Windtalkers

Movies 2002 134 min ★ 6.1/10 (78,129 ratings) 881 clips

Credits

Charlie!
Come on!
Come on! Come on!
Joe?
Somebody's gotta keep the WAVES company.
Victor, Victor. This is X-ray. Over.
Pillbox with heavy machine gun. Fire at will.
Beginner's luck.
- Corporal Enders reporting, sir. - At ease.
Public-school boy myself.
But you're prepared to jump right back into it?
Well...
It's had quite an impact.
Enders, we didn't pick your name out of a hat.
We need good marines.
Take a look.
It's a Navajo. Or it was.
Fortino, take over.
Yeah. Listen, I'm Pete Henderson.
So you're with JASCO too, huh?
No fuckin' idea, mac.
Jap sons of bitches shot me right in the ass.
I see you got a new stripe there. Me too.
Just kiddin'. I'm Ox.
This is Yahzee. Ben.
Mind if I join you?
Shit.
What'd you say your name was again, Private?
Oh, Jesus!
Well, ante up... Chief.
Beautiful.
We ship out tomorrow morning.
and get our bombers within range of Tokyo.
There's a Private Whitehorse...
Goddamn you, Joe Enders!
Just trying to help.
thinks that's worth something.
To the shores of Tripoli
First to fight for right and freedom
And to keep our honor clean
What's your poison?
May as well join me, huh?
- Why not? - OK.
Let's go, let's go, let's go!
I told you to stay on my ass!
- Stay low! - Get out of there!
You sons of bitches!
Fortino! Cover me!
Whitehorse, get down!
Take care of him.
Greek's predisposed to hyperventilate.
Goddamn! Must be hell on your gal!
Target reference... dog one...
Up 50. Fire for effect.
You're gonna cover me, right?
Smoke 'em up!
Shit! Damn.
Around the house too.
I want you to do me a favor.
Don't talk like that, Nell.
You don't even joke about shit like that.
Sounds like some kind of prayer.
Maybe they know our orders.
Give it a rest, Henderson.
Give it a rest? I keep tryin', but...
I'm here to kill Japs, not marines.
What the hell you think you're doin', boy?
It's that uniform.
How's that for an ignorant fool?
Go ahead, try again.
Chick! Come on!
Get off me!
Look, I'm no damn Injun.
But you do look like a Nip.
Sounds beautiful.
I gave him a bath and took him in.
He reminded me of you - but cuter.
What the hell you doin'?
It's got a bit of a ring to it.
My wife wasn't so sure.
- You smoke? - Not really.
God.
Son of a bitch!
You were right, Joe.
If that's OK with you.
Please don't hit me!
Yahzee!
Add 325, fire for effect!
Not when I got one of these handy.
born for the Towering House clan.
Of course. Navajo. Towering House clan.
You keep up the good work, Enders.
No. But she's not here.
I'm a little out of balance.
I bet I surprised the shit out of you.
To give your Silver Star to Nellie's wife.