War of the Worlds: Goliath

Death is ugly.

All you can do is make sure

it is your enemy that dies.

So prepare yourselves.

Know what you fight for...

Who you fight for.

This time... We will be ready!

Come.

Good evening, sir.

Sarge, you don't have to address me

as 'sir'... 'Cap' or even 'Eric' is fine.

Sorry, sir.

A bunch of us are going to the

Green Man to let off a little steam.

Thanks, but I have a few things I

need to check over.

I spoke to Lieutenant Carter.

She asked if you were coming.

She did?

I guess one beer wouldn't hurt.

So... Is it true your father owns

a rail road?

No. He owns two.

So tell us, darlin', what's a rich

bird like you doing in A.R.E.S.?

I don't think that's any of your

business, Corporal.

Why don't you let the Lieutenant

tell me what is and isn't my business

...Captain?

Hey, it's okay. My father viewed me

as his property.

To be what he wanted. To marry whom

he wanted. I saw it differently.

And I'm glad you did. Just the sight

of you brightens my day.

Atten-hut!

It's Roosevelt!

Please, at ease folks... Sit...

Enjoy yourselves.

Tonight I'm not the Secretary of War.

I'm just an old soldier named Teddy

who could use a drink with friends.

May I join you?

Of course, Sir. I'll get us

another round.

Thank you, Captain, but I'll pass.

Told Tessa and the girls that

I'd be home early.

My best to the family, Abe.

Thank you, sir.

This business in Europe is no good.

The Balkans are about to go to hell.

Countries mobilizing against

each other

unless we are united,

mankind is done for.

Humanity will rise to the occasion.

You think so?

It is my hope, and my prayer. If it

is our destiny, only God knows.

Wisely said, sir.

Tell me, O'Brien, does it bother you

to serve under an Englishman?

I'm an Ulsterman from the north.

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