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Get the hell out of there, you son of a bitch!

They say this thing goes 60 miles an hour. Sounds exciting.

Depends on how much excitement you want.

Some people never get enough.

Hey, it speeds your thing here.

Take my car.

It'll make this thing look like slow motion.

Before he committed suicide to avoid capture, he organized a secret plan, a

legacy that he hoped would enable a future generation of Nazis to accomplish

what he had failed to do.

That legacy was a hoard of gold looted from the cathedrals and castles of

and worth $5 billion on today's markets. It was hidden away and has never been

found.

Only four of Hitler's trusted officers knew where the gold was hidden.

a secret that's been handed down from father to son to grandson.

We believe that the poor grandsons are now ready to claim the fortune and use

to fund terrorism and other activities to revive a Nazi movement in Western

Europe. Your mission, Jim, should you decide to accept it, is to find that

before they can get to it. As always, should you or any of your I .M. force be

caught or killed, the Secretary will disavow any knowledge of your actions.

This disc will self -destruct in five seconds.

Good luck, Jim.

It's 40 years since the end of the war. Now, why have they waited so long?

That wasn't the original idea. The movement was supposed to take place

the early 60s. But when Adolf Eichmann and other high -ranking officers were

arrested in 61, they put the whole thing in the deep trees.

To wait, it was then decided for the next generation, the grandsons.

And to further ensure secrecy, the grandsons were raised in four separate

of the world.

To our knowledge, they've never met.

But that's crazy.

Four men that have never met and they're going to conquer the world?

Sure, it's crazy, but remember, Hitler thought he could do it alone.

Now, this is Paul von Schau. He's the only one of the grandsons we know.

And he has recently received a coded message to fly to Zurich.

Now, von Schau has boasted to close friends that when he and the other

get the fortune, they're going to unleash a wave of terrorism such as

Europe has never seen.

You think he's going to meet the other three in Zurich?

That's what we're counting on.

Hold one sharp.

Swiss Federal Police.

Would you come with me, please?

What's this about?

Just some questions we'd like to ask you.

I have an urgent business appointment.

Business?

Then you're not entering this country as a tourist.

Yes, of course I am. Good.

Then this will only take a few minutes.

Why have you really come to Zurich?

I'm on holiday. I told you.

Enter your pockets.

You have no right.

I have the right to place you under arrest.

On what charge?

Forcifying visa documents.

You've already admitted to an urgent business meeting.

A minor matter of no real consequence. I will decide that.

Now enter your pockets.

What is in that pocket?

Just an old postcard.

Thank you.

Is that everything?

I intend to complain to my ambassador.

Mr. Von Shaw wishes to make a complaint to his embassy.

Mr. Von Shaw, if you choose not to cooperate, we'll take you down to our

headquarters, where, I assure you, we'll be much more thorough.

Now, wait.

I'll... cooperate.

Yes, I'm sure you will.

How long will I be here?

That depends entirely on you.

anything that might tell us where and when this meeting takes place.

You will be here.

I've told you the truth. We know why you are here.

An old postcard.

Church, the clock tower.

Why was Von Schaaf so reluctant to take this out of his pocket?

Church could be a meeting place.

Well, the clock tower shows 10 o 'clock. Could that be the time?

Well, then all we need is the date.

That's right.

October 30th, 1945.

It's October 30th today. No wonder von Schaus in such a hurry.

If we're right, he has less than an hour to make his meeting.

We just have to hope that we're right and the others don't know what he looks

like.

Each of us has been trained since childhood to carry out the Führer's

Millions of believers await our coming to rise up in support of the ultimate

victory. And with the wealth our Führer has left us, we now begin our

glorious crusade.

So why don't we get started?

Why not? Indeed.

As children, we were given certain numbers to memorize.

Yes? Yes.

The time has come now to put the numbers together.

Then tomorrow we will present ourselves to the Consolidated Trading Bank of

Zurich and claim the account these numbers represent.

I've already called and made an appointment.

Wolf?

You're first.

The numbers given to me are 9, 7...

My number is 306.

Wait.

I have no intention of giving my numbers to anyone except the proper authority

of the bank.

If I must, I'll order you to give me your part of the number. Graf, you may

proclaimed yourself our leader.

It does not necessarily make it so.

My part of the account number will remain secret until we are at the bank.

Your number, von Schau.

In ten seconds.

Don't be a fool, Graf.

Five seconds. You won't shoot because you can't.

Not until you have my part of the account ID number.

We are four strangers.

Our strength lies in the fact that each has something the other needs.

The idiotic von Schau.

You know the Swiss bank account is only part of the puzzle?

We'll need each other even after the account is claimed. This is only the

beginning. I insist you cooperate.

My instructions were to give my part of the number only to the bank of...

You're making things more complicated than necessary, bonjour.

Why?

Discipline, Graf.

Discipline.

Without it, we will have nothing.

Ernst Graf, born Pretoria, South Africa.

His family operated sister fortresses and left him large holdings and farming

land, now heavily in debt.

He became a regular visitor to the casino. A real high roller.

We're going to plant that information in a magazine.

And with your help, maybe we can get Wolfe and Brooker to thinking that Graff

has other reasons for wanting that gold. Divide and conquer. Mm -hmm. Ah, we've

learned one other thing.

Graff is notorious for a violent temper, and he carries a gun.

Yes, well, I already found that out.

He wasn't very happy with me when I didn't give my part of the number.

I have a feeling he's getting downright unfriendly if I don't have it by

tomorrow. Then you have to take the obvious precaution.

And we have to get that number now.

Give us until 10 .30 tonight, then make some excuse to get away and come to

Casey's suite.

All being well, we'll have the number.

Okay. See you then.

Casey?

You're about to become royalty.

My program's correct.

We're hacking straight into the mainframe computer of the Bank

Hamburg and Berlin.

Congratulations, Your Baroness.

You are now worth 18 million American dollars.

I have been expecting you, Baroness.

We heard of your arrival from the Geneva House.

Then you are aware I've decided to move my household to Zurich?

And there are matters you wish us to handle.

I was assured in Geneva that you could provide a great deal of personal

We shall do our utmost, Baroness.

Please deposit this draft over my account.

It's a small sum.

There will be more to follow.

One million American dollars.

Thank you, Baroness.

You will have no cause to regret your faith in our institution.

I would like you to join me for dinner tonight.

There's someone I'd like you to meet.

Then, of course, I shall be there.

Excellent. Ten o 'clock at the Northern Hotel.

Black tie.

So then.

Baroness. Herr Kubler, let me present Herr Dr. Lubel.

Herr Dr. Kubler, a great pleasure.

Dr. LaBelle is my business manager.

He solves all my problems, at least in financial terms.

LaBelle has very graciously overlooked my occasional mistake in judgment.

So tell me, do you have associates here in Zurich, Herr Doctor? I do not at the

moment, but with my most valued client moving here, I will open an office very

soon. Of course.

I suspect we shall be seeing a great deal of each other.

And just where you think you're going?

I'm going out.

Alone? I don't think so.

Perhaps. I don't take orders from you or anyone else. I thought I made myself

clear.

You speak of discipline.

You don't know the meaning of the word.

Good night, gentlemen.

I said good night.

Don't we, Bonchal?

You seem very determined to avoid our company.

I must admit, I don't find any of you quite as attractive as the lady I'm

dinner with tonight.

Bonchal.

Could it be you have some other reason for going off alone?

Yes.

Is there some other reason?

Good night.

Then let us all dine together.

If you wish to bring your young lady.

Yes. We can all help to entertain her.

I think I'll have dinner with the lady some other night.

Very well.

Shall we go?

Mont Rocher, 86.

One of the finer years.

Monsieur? Oh, I'm sure Herr Kubler has the more discriminating palate.

May I see this glass, sir?

I could swear this wine was cork.

But I tasted it myself.

I assure you, sir, in 30 years I've never... I beg your pardon.

My mistake.

Do I detect a hint of acidity?

Now that you mention it, it does seem a

little... You

think our friend does not feel well?

I will help you.

How long will the hypnogenic last?

About half an hour.

We can take him home and he won't remember any of it.

Ready, Max?

Yeah, ready when you are.

His pulse is steady.

Alfred.

You must concentrate, Alfred.

I know you want to sleep, but you can hear my voice.

I want you to listen carefully to everything I say. Do you understand me?

You're very sick, Alfred.

You may be dying.

You've had a stroke.

You can't move your left arm.

Try to move your left arm, Alfred.

vision is getting cloudy.

Cloudy and diffused.

You have a meeting tomorrow with a man

named Graff. He phoned you yesterday.

Yeah, I can't. He's ready.

Yes, but you're sick. Too sick to attend the meeting, Alfred.

Too sick?

Give me the number, Alfred, before... Oh, I...

I'm sorry, Alfred.

But... I've thought to tell no one.

Alfred, I am your priest.

Give me the number.

Nine... Seven...

0, 6, 4, 8, 2,

9, 7, 4.

You will have a message for Graf.

You give him the message and then you forget everything.

I'll leave it to you to get Kubler home. What?

No sign of Nicholas.

No. I took a chance and called his room.

No one answered.

If he doesn't get these numbers before they go to the bank in the morning, he's

a dead man.

We haven't got all day, Ronchelle.

Mr. May?

Good morning, sir. Your laundry.

Thank you.

It's going to be late.

Let's see what we have here.

Chip.

They're going to link this electronic microscope up to their television

Any reason it can't be linked to ours, too?

Not at all.

Tell me, gentlemen.

How may I be of service?

My name is Graf.

I phoned you about an account.

Ah, yes. The account of A. Lloyd.

I have everything ready, Herr Graf.

Do you have the coded numbers, of course?

Of course.

Nine, seven, one.

Three, zero, six.

One month, please.

He looked as if we gave him the wrong number.

Yes, well, if it just better be right.

The account of Aylot.

Thank you.

Yes, thank you very much.

My pleasure.

Herr Graf, I'm sorry the news is not good on your coffee investment.

Coffee?

I don't know what you're talking about. I'm sorry, I... I didn't mean to say

that.

That's not the only investment that has gone sour for Graf.

Worth nothing?

What kind of joke is this?

In those days, 1945, every account from Germany was carefully scrutinized.

Of course, the Reich marks are worthless.

The real secret is here.

Roof?

Microdot.

That's right.

Primitive to us, but in those days, quite a little achievement.

You're part of the map.

Your watch, Brucker.

Now for my watch, Chris.

Bonjour. My wife.

It's gone.

Gone? What are you talking about?

It's gone. I had it on this chain.

Where is your watch?

But it is... I don't know. I had it... I don't know where it is.

I want that watch.

Now.

Where is that watch?

I don't know, but I intend to find out.

Who are you calling?

The hotel manager.

I won't accuse anyone of stealing the watch until I am certain there is no

explanation for its disappearance.

Manager, please.

Then I shall ask myself who would benefit most from its theft.

I suggest you all ask yourself the same question.

Yes, this is Von Schau in room 150.

A watch of mine is missing.

Gentlemen, I assure you my staff is completely trustworthy.

I will now institute a search of the linen room and the laundry. Perhaps the

watch was inadvertently gathered up when the bedding was changed.

We haven't got all day for this bloody nonsense.

As much as I would regret it if the gentleman insists, I will call in the

police. Yes, no.

No police.

Very well.

I'll start the search.

Ponce up.

I think we should stay together.

All of us.

Thank you, Augusto.

My pleasure.

Rhino Cemetery.

The names could be headstones, points of reference.

The Akron Cemetery is 20 kilometers outside the city.

Well, if we're lucky, we'll be able to access right into... Yes.

Rhino Cemetery.

Let's see if those names are on headstones.

Let's intersect them with diagonals.

They intersected a crypt.

A crypt of someone called A. Lois.

We found it.

Well, how can you be sure?

A. Lois. You take the period out of A. Lois. You've got Alois. Alois was

Hitler's father's name.

Casey, you stay here. Keep an eye on Graff, my friend.

That's got to be a solution.

You're drinking too much, Graf.

Shut up.

Drink as I like. Tell me, Graf.

You have a system for your gambling?

I'm not a gambler.

I never gamble. Really?

Tell us about your investments in Krugerrand.

Did you buy before the gold price collapsed?

My investments are my own business. No one else's. Aren't you?

The well -known international playboy from South Africa, gambler and investor

Ernst Graf, whose family companies were liquidated. You're embarrassing Graf,

Rucker. Stop it. If we're to recover the gold, we need each other. No.

What we need is von Schau's watch.

Elusive Mr. A. Lois.

Now, Lois, would you pay him a visit?

I'm sorry to call.

Word ending in Terry.

Cemetery.

Cemetery. Get me a street map.

I want to know the names of all the cemeteries in this area.

Okay, Casey. Fine.

We're running out of time.

Nicholas and the others just left the hotel.

Casey thinks they're coming here.

It was brass.

A. Lois. A. Lois. That period doesn't make any sense at all.

Hey, maybe that's it.

Have some light.

On the floor.

Like the pharaohs of Egypt, they made sure the workers didn't tell their

enough gold here to feed a million starving people.

Yeah, or finance a new wave of hatred and bigotry in the world.

Must have taken a dozen men with lifting equipment to bring it down here.

How the hell are we supposed to get it out?

Give me 15 minutes.

What do you have?

Mylar. If I can hang this from the cave so we get the proper reflection.

They won't be able to see the gold.

The crypt.

You lead, Von Schau.

Von Schau, you leave.

Wolf, you stay here.

Keep guard.

The open crypt, torches burning.

Where is the gold?

I thought you might be able to answer that question, Graf.

Why did you shoot him?

If he stole the gold, he was the only one that could lead us to it.

You planned it.

Pay off your gambling debts.

All those losses on the stock market.

Maybe that's what Bonchal was trying to tell us. Shut up!

A reflection.

That bullet made a nasty little dent.

Had it freshly laundered this morning.

Well, what's the penalty for murdering Twits? Life imprisonment.

How much for the fourth rate?

Mission Impossible will be right back.

On Mission Impossible.

When you come up, you'll be on the other side of the wall.

You are under arrest.

It was a pleasure to do business with you.

What cargo are you carrying?

Whoever you are, you are a spy.

An 18 -year -old girl's life depends on you. You will never leave this room

alive. You're a criminal, Gerson. I've done nothing.

You are alive!

Traitor!

This is Gerald Gibson. And Dan Levin. You think your horoscope is fact or

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