Tom Hanks Saves A Man From Immigration Services The Goat Scene The Terminal Clip

His name is Mila Dragovich. He lives across the border from you. He may not speak exactly your dialect or whatever, but I need you to translate and help me out of a jam. I help you? Why? Because I don't want anybody to get hurt, Victor. This guy's very upset. Just talk to him and calm him down, all right? You do that, and I'll let you back in the terminal. No. New York. No red stamp. Green. I green to New York. Okay. Yes. You say yes. Yes. Yes. Yes. Yes. Okay. Okay. Okay. Okay. Okay. Mr. Mila Dragovich, we have somebody here to talk to you. Somebody to talk to you. Go ahead. Okay. Okay. Okay. Tell him, in order to export medicines from this country, he needs to have the proper form. He needs to have a medicinal purchase license. Okay? You understand me, Victor? Okay. Okay. He brings the medicine for his father. Okay. Okay. This is why he goes to Canada. This is why. For medicine. For father. All right. It doesn't matter. It doesn't matter. His plane landed in the United States. He needs to have the right form. Okay. Okay. He does not know that he needs this document. No one say to him he need document for form. Well, I'm saying it to him. He needs to have a form signed by the local hospital who's treating his father and a doctor in Canada. These medicines have to stay in the United States now that they're here. They have to stay here. The form is documented. He's begging you. I know. I can see that he's begging. I can see that. I'm sorry, sir. They'll have to take a flight in the morning. The medicine stays here. I'm sorry. Send him down! All right. All right. Thank you, Victor. Good job. Thank you. Let's go. Goat! What? Goat. Goat. Medicine is for goat. Goat? Yes. Yes. Medicine is for goat. He said that? Yes. He say we not understand. I not understand goat. Wait. What are you saying? You misunderstood him. That the medicine is not for his dying father. No. No. Because the name for father sound like goat. I make mistake. Why are you doing this, Victor? Medicine is for goat. No, it's not. Yes. No, it's not. Yes. No. No. No. No. You've been reading the immigration forms. The blue one. Blue? Yep. Blue. Blue? Blue. The blue form. The one that says if it's an animal, he doesn't need the medicinal purchase license. You know it. No. Then he can just bring the drugs in. Very good, Victor. That's very good. Why are you doing this? Huh? You don't know him. You don't know the rules. Look at me. I was gonna help you. Now I want you to ask him. One last... No. Not you. I want you to ask him. I want to hear him say it. I want to hear him say who the medicine is for. Please. Who the medicine is for. Answer him, Mr. Milodragovich. Who are the pills for? Okay. The pills stay. He goes. That's it. Come on, now. Let's go. Easy. Take it easy. Come on. Medicine for goat. Give him the pills. You love that goat. Do you think this is a game? Huh? Do you think I need an excuse to put you back in that cell... ...to keep you there for another five years? You go to war with me... ...and you go to war with the United States of America. And then you will know when that fight is over... ...why the people of Krakowsia wait in line for cheap toilet paper... ...while Uncle Sam wipes his ass with Charmin two-ply.