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Heil Hitler. I want to know on whose
authority it was that Hess's plane was

cleared at whose order. My God, if you
knew his flight plan, I'll break your...

I know nothing. Nothing, sir.

And Hitler?

I've done all I could to avoid
suspicion.

I'm plotting it with Hess.

But as his adjutant, I have no
illusions.

If I move right away, honorable suicide
is the worst I must face.

You should have suspected that Hess was
a traitor.

Standartenfuhrer Berner Hoheland?

Don't approach her.

Ah, your friend, Rudolf Hess.

Heir apparent to the Fuhrer.

Standartenführer, you must come with me.

You cannot avoid the SS.

The Standartenführer SS Werner Uhland is
condemned to be stripped of

rank for crimes against the SS Corps and
against the German Reichen Nation.

And then to be shot.

Platoon, forward!

Halt!

In the name of the Fuhrer, take aim!

Standartenführer Uhlund, I know you are
not involved in Hess's flight to

England, but as his first adjutant, you
should have known of it.

There are still enemies within,
powerful, hidden enemies, plotting in

They are against the invasion of
England. They are against the invasion

Russia, against total war, against the
Führer, and above all, against the SS.

They call themselves the German
Intelligentsia.

A race of traitorous swine, parasites
and hypocrites!

We must rub their faces in their own
dirt. An unforgettable example.

Make them lick the soles of our feet.

Stand up and feel that.

You are the person most qualified to
carry out my plan.

You were first adjutant to Hess, who had
contacts with these degenerates.

I staged the scene of your disgrace on
purpose so the anti -Nazi elements of

middle class will have complete
confidence in you and feel that you are

side. Stand out and feel with them.

You must lure them into a wolf trap,
applying Operation Vansay.

Your career, the fate of your family,
your life will depend on you

and how quick you are.

By the night of June 21st, it must be
done.

You have only two weeks.

The seven leaders of the intelligentsia
group must be rendered incapable of

hindering the conquest of the world by
the greater German Reich!

Standartenführer Uhland?

Swear that you will carry out my orders
and be loyal to me alone.

I swear.

Under pain of death.

Under pain of death.

This is Udo Kasbaum.

Regarded as the stamp of morality on
German intelligentsia. Age 60. Owed his

position to President von Hindenburg.

A shining model of the Kaiser's Germany.

But not altogether.

Moralist and perverted.

Strange diversions.

Great moralists do their best to avoid
them.

But we enjoy them.

This one's Otto Dietrich.

On the Court of Common Pleas in
Nuremberg. No better than the rest of

I don't see Helmut von Danzig.

Von Danzig never meets the
intelligentsia.

But he pulls more weight than all the
others.

I really appreciate our meeting as
civilians, Werner.

I read a report that you were cashiered.

When did I see you last?

Do you remember?

Of course.

In March, eight years ago. In 1933, when
Hitler entered Berlin.

You were a fanatical Nazi then.

Rabid.

The Fuhrer possessed a magical charm in
his despotism.

Peasants were enchanted. They felt like
you. Clean and pure.

Germans of my class didn't.

The French civilized us.

Watch Isabelle.

La bouche.

L 'oubli.

Isabelle is teaching Bertha to speak
French.

One of the spoils of war? She's a guest
of the Reich.

Le paradis.

I could never afford to cultivate such a
pastime.

Being brought up together as comrades is
also important, I think.

Although our backgrounds still divide
us.

Because we can talk truthfully.

I'll talk to you as soon as Berta and
Isabel have done something rather

titillating to amuse you.

Who wrote that?

Verlaine!

And I'm going to the bad wind that
carries me.

From that, from there.

Same as the dead leaf.

It is our wish and desire that this
state and this kingdom should last

in the coming millennia.

We can be happy to know that this
future...

Oh, Hitler,

shit! You know, it's a no.

All right, start talking.

We have to block Hitler before it's too
late.

Make peace with England before he drags
us into war with America and Russia.

The same program as Hess?

Yes. The reason he failed was because he
believed he could do it without the

high command and the important
capitalists.

And the SS, Himmler? You see his tacit
consent.

My own survival.

You want me to bring the support of the
German intelligentsia? Yes, the seven.

The group's leaders. The leaders must
loathe me. I'm considered too immoral.

But they're afraid of you.

You, next to Udo Kasparov, are the most
influential.

Is that all you know, or believe at
least? I know enough to make me risk my

on this project.

Bering, Dietrich, Schwab, Toten, Schatz,
Kasparov, Wagner,

plus Helmut von Danzig, and his
accommodating guests, Isabel

and Bertha.

But the most important is General von
Kuderval of the High Command.

The Junker von Kuderval. We can't
mistake him.

Decidedly the Teutonic warrior.

Heil Hitler!

Colonel. General, it's possible to
organize this reunion.

Postponing it somewhat.

Time is extremely limited.

Hitler has set a date to attack Russia.

Your project has to proceed it.

Otherwise you lose the high command of
the Wehrmacht.

Supporting the project then is simply
out of the question.

It would have to take place after we
have won the war.

General von Guteweil.

My plan will take two weeks to complete.
I warn you, I don't approve.

I promise we will meet June 21st at
Schloss Grübel.

The 21st of June.

If I come.

You see, it likes to meet German
children.

Because to him, they're young soldiers
of the Reich.

I want to meet Hitler, too. Tell Papa I
want to. Well, right now, he's too busy

winning the war.

He's playing with the dog, so it must
belong to the Führer.

Of course. It's his favorite. His name
is Blondie. Just imagine.

He has a dozen thoroughbreds, and they
all live with him.

You're supposed to, my love. For the
right.

I'm not complaining.

I'll be the same. Yes, goodbye.

Let's say goodnight, darling.

Go get undressed. It's your bedtime.

Papa won't let me look at the fierce
photos.

Heil Hitler.

So find the right woman to do what each
would like.

As many Circes to transform them into
swine.

Walter Wagner lived for eight months
with Magda Tiss, a leading dancer at the

Stadtsoper.

He was infatuated with her.

She walked out on Wagner a year ago.
Since then, Wagner's love life has been

with... Prostitutes at all levels.

From high -priced call girls to the
cheapest streetwalkers.

I don't think we'll have any problem
with him.

I congratulate you, Fraulein Taryn. We
admired your ballet.

Do be seated.

Thank you.

We'd like to appropriate you, or should
I say your talents, to honor a special

party with your presence.

Of course, professionally.

The honor would be mine.

And you're expected to convey with great
explicitness eroticism in all attitudes

you adopt.

I want you to be provocative, depraved,
a professional slut.

As a professional artist, I resent your
insults, Standartenführer.

I order you to stay seated.

You're required to follow my orders
here.

I can advise you to obey the SS and obey
the Gestapo.

Sid, I said.

Every guest at my party will protect
you, Fraulein.

But you must give us your cooperation.

They are all men of great influence in
Germany.

Think of your participation as a
patriot's duty.

But in case you refrain, it's very
simple to trace some relationship in

background. A kinsman.

A forebear you've only pretended was
Aryan.

Plant a document in the file kept by the
SS to prove it. A false relation?

Plant a document?

You monsters!

I'm not interested in your opinion, but
in whether or not you will obey us.

Remove your dress.

Strip, you whore!

My invitations to the seven leaders have
been accepted. All but two.

Udo Kasbaum wants to meet you before he
accepts.

Very well.

As for Otto Dietrich, he's very dubious.
He's seeking information.

On what? The real purpose of the
reunion, so he says.

Why can't he follow the group?

I don't know.

Then keep after Dietrich.

I want to know why.

I'll pressure him.

I quite understand Kasbaum's
reservation.

Fifteen years ago, in mysterious
circumstances.

From injuries caused by a beating, it
seems.

The inquest was blocked.

The report lost from the files.

And the scandal hushed up.

It doesn't take the Gestapo to discover
certain things.

But maybe you don't know that the moral
leader of the Seven takes periodic

vacations in a Swiss clinic for mental
disorders under a false name. The SS

specialty is delving in cesspools.

The idea of seeking the salvation of
Germany with the SS doesn't much attract

me.

Still, today, after eight years as a
totalitarian state, this country is

practically an armed camp you
administrate. A rebellion afoot, on the

hand, compels me to make allowances.

What is your project?

Reach an accord with the Wehrmacht.

Who in the Wehrmacht?

General von Gudeval of the High Command,
and under his wing, all the others who

count.

And whose wing is covering you?

You will see later.

But I and my colleagues risk being
exposed by coming to the reunion.

There are no risks if the reunion is
patriotic.

My colleagues have got to see that yours
are ready to support us as one man.

You brought us Hitler by voting in the
party he led. Since then, we've lost

of our electors.

But you know all about that.

I want to see the entire middle class
leadership present.

That especially applies to Dietrich. Not
Dietrich. He's scared. He was warned

not to attend.

Many have paid for Hess's action, yet
his aid is exonerated.

By whose authorization?

The highest authorization.

I understand.

An accord reached at the highest level
with compromises.

Also within the Nazi party, there are
positions at variance regarding the war,

Herr Kasparov. I know.

I know, Standartenfuhrer.

Friedrich Schatz, the banker, married to
a Swedish millionaireess.

They have a five -year -old daughter,
Eva.

Schatz had ideas in common with Hess.

He communicates with many hostile
countries with his Swedish wife's help.

No woman could attract him.

Nor any erotic professional.

He's too consumed with someone.

He's hopelessly in love with Eva.

We'd better find him a double for the
child.

But where?

Here you are.

They could be identical twins.

Where'd you find her?

Her father's employed as gatekeeper next
door.

Fantastic. A coincidence like that.

I bet her name is Eva.

Or better, her father's a Schatz.

That'd be stretching it. Her name is
Hilda.

What's your name again?

Hilda.

Just for fun, let's be Eva and Uncle
Werner.

Why? Will you give me something nice?

You can have a chocolate candy now, Eva,
and a nice present later on.

And this is Victoria.

I think she's just the right companion
for Professor Schwab. Of course. A

promising young poetess, expelled from
Heidelberg University for licentious

conduct.

Not a bad collection.

But incomplete still.

Yes.

Who knows where we may find others.

Abandoned enough for the rest.

Must they be returned where they come
from?

They will have to be silenced.

And the German intelligentsia? You know,
they're protected.

Practically speaking, they're
untouchable.

Not quite.

Not quite untouchable.

Why so many questions?

So many problems.

Hello? Raoulant.

Have you noticed that your son hasn't
come home?

Siegfried? Of course.

Siegfried? Why? Was there an accident?

Or I can pick you up in my car in front
of your house.

I'll be waiting for you. I'm going right
now.

Come with me.

And Secret?

The boy can stay here.

Watch him.

We'll only be a few minutes.

See, Frau Uhland?

Those are German children who were
victimized shockingly by toys containing

explosives that the Allies scatter on
our towns at random. It's barbaric.

One of these can cripple a child for
life.

A booby device that looks like a pretty
plaything.

A child sees it on the sidewalk.

He's curious. He picks it up.

It might happen to your son.

No!

No!

Maybe not to your child, then.

Depends entirely.

You understand?

On you and your patriotism.

Discretion and loyalty as a Nazi.

Remember, telling secrets is fatal.

Toten refused to condemn and released
the group of Grau, accused of conspiracy

in 1935.

Since then, he's tried to keep out of
sight as much as possible.

He lives with an old aunt he's very fond
of.

What else?

Sketches he draws.

The Gestapo went through his desk and
discovered them.

What became of his mother?

His mother died when he was just a
child.

Show me your breasts, if you please.

What's your name?

Greta, Herr Colonel.

Did you report your attackers?

No, I didn't.

How do you make a living?

I work as a seamstress, Colonel.

Dismiss the others and leave me with
her.

That settles the German intelligentsia
member who is interested in witnessing.

The situation is now under total
surveillance.

Fine.

I'll hit that.

Cognac.

Let it record automatically.

Harnessed disloyalty.

Lower the light.

special cases you want from my clinic.

I take a radically new approach. The old
ones based on recovery are a waste of

time. The common psychotic is beyond
regaining a normal state.

The best we can do is channel their
tendencies to be utilized in aid of

society.

Some nymphomaniac, for example, might
enroll in the Wehrmacht auxiliaries as a

volunteer prostitute.

Now, here's a case in point.

This one's masochistic. At my command,
she will indulge or inhibit that

tendency. She'll do whatever I tell her.

Isn't that so?

What's your name, my dear?

Martha. Tell them, Martha, whether it's
a pleasure to be ill -treated, given

lashings. Do you like it?

That's what I dream of.

Tell our visitors some of your
fantasies, Martha.

My favorite is...

I would like to have someone prick holes
in my belly with a needle and burning

my tits I love.

I dream of lighted cigarettes and
matches too, but the nicest things are

cigars.

That's enough, Marta.

Here's a scalpel if you want to hurt
yourself.

That's enough, Marta. Obey me.

She likes to lick her wounds, too.

You see, reflexive response to commands
in a state of neurosis.

To what point, may I ask?

This one you could lead to suicide once
you've brought her to this stage.

Esther has marked sadistic tendencies.

She has also been brought under control.

Her favorite pastime, when I'm
permitted, is destroying her own

Calm down, Esther.

Try to control yourself.

You see?

You see how obedient she is,
Standartenführer?

Linda is a genuine nymphomaniac and
exhibitionist. She attended an exclusive

finishing school and knows how to
behave.

Don't you, Linda?

Now you can give free reign to your
instincts.

But don't go too far.

I might have to calm your nerves with an
electric shock.

Show our guests what a lady you can be,
too.

They would like that.

Excellent, Professor Strauss, excellent.

My congratulations.

All the chess pieces are on the board.

Except for Otto Dietrich.

I've got the situation in the palm of my
hand now.

I'm ready to destroy the German
intelligentsia.

The outcome may not be what we've
planned.

On the whole, they're still powerful.

And if the Wehrmacht is bent on revolt,
a spark is all that's needed.

A contact.

And I am the point of contact.

It's treason, Werner.

You'll be caught. You'll be shot.

You're not playing chess.

Don't run such a risk.

You're disloyal.

Don't give me lessons in patriotism.

You are no veteran Nazi.

No?

You don't know.

Boom!

Boom!

Let me see that.

Go to bed now, Siegfried. It's late.

Good night.

It's always late for me.

Good night.

I've got the situation in the...

to destroy the German intelligence.

The outcome may not be what we've
planned.

On the whole, they're still powerful.

And if the Wehrmacht is bent on
revolting, a spark is all that's needed.

You filthy slut!

How long have you been spying on me?

Today's the first day.

When did you... When did you plant the
microphone?

It was planted yesterday.

Did my wife know about it?

Yes.

How do you make her keep quiet? Tell me.
I said maybe your son might be hurt

very badly.

Be killed.

You thought you were smarter, more
powerful than me.

Ever since you saw me in front of that
firing squad.

I swear you were wrong.

come to an end.

The murder of Obersturmfuehrer Tanner
unfortunately is unexplainable, though I

shall endeavour to see if British
espionage played a part in it. I'm more

inclined to think it reflected
homosexuality, the one subject on which

German culture is not yet omnipotent.

Of course, the subject which preoccupies
SS Reichsführer Himmler at this instant

is solely Operation Banzai.

We can start this instant.

There'll be no further delay.

He can hold me completely responsible.

Fine. Fine.

Heil Hitler. Heil Hitler.

Before our guests reach Schloss
Grünwald, I remind you again of your

Obersturmfuhrer Gestapo Ursula Tanner,
your instructress, died two days ago for

the fatherland and the Fuhrer.

But that will not prevent us from
fulfilling the historic destiny that

all tonight.

For the greater Germany!

My little Hilda, how are you?

No, my name is Eva.

That's correct.

Do you like your new name?

Yes.

Yes.

In a while, a waiter will bring you a
magnificent dinner with all the things

especially like.

I like chocolate cake.

May I eat that?

Of course.

Three slices.

After dinner, I'll come see you and
teach you a game to play.

If I play Uncle Werner, I'll beat you.

Herr Toten arrived early because he
wanted to take a walk in the park.

My dear Schatz, a magnificent summer
sunset, the kind you see only in

Our glorious summer has started, the
longest day.

It was auspicious for our ancestors, and
it will be for us too.

Standarten für Uland, Friedrich Schatz,
Felix Toten.

If you will come with me, I will show
you to your bedroom now, Herr Doctor.

En français, chat, ça veut dire con.

I have no doubt, but he's a con who owns
two great banks, plus many other

assets.

Then there is someone in Germany, richer
than you are.

This is called the golden room of the
castle.

Filled with gold.

And here's your bath, Dr. Schatz. Thank
you, Fraulein.

That will be all.

Thank you.

Thank you, Fraulein.

Linda, Doctor.

Linda. Lindy is my name. Not a hard
name.

To recall.

Has Otto Dietrich arrived?

No. Not yet, but no matter if he's late.

I would say he's indispensable.

I should think so.

Don't worry, Professor.

We'll behave as though Dietrich were
already here.

Will you follow me, Herr Professor?

An auxiliary of the Wehrmacht at your
disposal tonight.

Well, I'd really planned to leave as
soon as the meeting was over.

Is it true, Professor, you're doing
research in elementary particles?

As a matter of fact, I... I studied
science at Heidelberg.

This way, Herr Kasbaum.

This is your bedroom.

It's all 16th century.

The bed and other furniture.

And 15th century frescoes on all four
walls.

Damsels shown as they bathe new.

Judgment without mercy.

And the judge is a devil.

The witch's sabbath is interesting.

In the manner of Bosch.

Do you believe witches ride cynics?

I think they do, Herr Kasbaum.

Long ago, I knew one.

No doubt of it.

Oh, you must tell me all about it.

Later.

What a pleasure to have you here,
Wagner. Glad to see you, Jansik. Oh,

reminds me. You know, the ladies at the
Kaiserhof always ask why you deserted

them. Tell them I'll return to celebrate
the peace there. Let's hope it'll be

so. Will you follow me, Herr Wagner?

I could spend the rest of the summer
here.

Or rather, the rest of the war.

Looks like a military bed.

It belonged to Bismarck. And who was his
bedfellow?

You're so fast, Herr Wagner.

In a hurry.

Every one of us is.

Hitler.

Germany. The world.

Why shouldn't we be?

Death is in a hurry, too.

So we have to be all the faster. I see
what you mean.

What's the say for the compulsory stats
over exercise?

May I?

Oh, you are a rather relaxed guest, Herr
Wagner.

Oh, please, come right in.

Your collaboration is stimulating.

But is it for pleasure or on command?

Oh, no.

For pleasure.

Because I like you.

I'm surprised to see a scientist who's
really famous venture out of his

sanctuary. Yes, a sanctuary into which
the Nazis chased us, and not one banker

raised a finger. Oh, don't exaggerate.

Isolation, silence, immigration west.

The best of us have long gone into
exile.

Thomas Mann, Einstein, Brecht, Graf,
Fildheim, the intelligentsia.

And now they could have been useful.

Pity. What a shame. So many went in for
that liberty mania.

Gentlemen, I propose a toast to the
future of Germany. But what future? And

Germany? We've always been divided.

Always at war with ourselves or with
others.

The Germany of culture that belonged to
Goethe, to Beethoven and Frederick II.

Our country, comrades.

Our country. Brose.

The Autobahn traffic police on the
highway three kilometers from here found

parked automobile with one occupant in
critical condition as a result of a

attack. Before he died, he declared he
was headed for Schloss Grunwald to

a meeting.

Where is he?

We brought him here.

Dietrich.

Yes. They've found Dietrich.

Take him upstairs.

Better for us.

We'd never have reached an agreement
with him.

He loathed Hitler, but upheld the law to
the letter.

Any proposal from us would have met only
with his objections.

Don't talk about it here.

I knew Judge Dietrich for many years
with a bond of the profoundest

esteem. His untimely death is a
provident sign and altogether clear

that it's time to close ranks for the
salvation of Germany.

If you deplore the Nazi aggression, the
hour has come to show we're not

intimidated. It must be clear to all
that isolation is dangerous.

A person isolated at this juncture risks
more than any other. That's precisely

why we've come to this meeting tonight,
Kussbaum.

Dietrich never realized it.

You belong to your class.

You weren't from mine.

What was your secret?

Why did they want to kill you?

You're to blame, Dietrich.

You never wanted to be connected with
the intelligentsia you represent.

Morally as weak as they, equally
predisposed to sacrifices.

So why bother saving the others?

Yes.

They represent a middle class
originating in financial prevarication.

Extortion, speculation.

Like you, Dietrich.

Linda.

of the same plot? A gravedigger scene?

To mock poor Dietrich?

Yes.

Yes.

Yes.

Linda.

My name is Linda.

Thank you.

Once we're allied with the High Command,
we must bring in the presidents of the

Council of State, the Court of Common
Pleas, and the Reichsbank to be advisors

to Hitler.

An expert committee, we know, is
absolutely loyal to us, who must give

assent or prevent him doing only what he
wants.

Well, Hitler won't accept that.

It's impossible to control him.

But Hitler must accept it as a safety
measure.

The correct legal formula is all that's
required.

I was there with the crew.

Bosch of IG Farben, Vogler of
Stahlwerke, and the others.

On the 20th of February in 1933, when
Hitler and Goering asked us to

money to elect Hitler Chancellor of the
Reich.

Three million Deutschmarks.

One million was mine.

They never repaid as much as the
interest.

No German politician repays money.

Did Marshal Goering buy his art
collection?

A veritable thieving magpie.

Also, when our ancestors were pagans, a
burial was followed by feasting.

Nunc est vivendum.

Prosit? To the health of all our guests.

There's a whore here by whom I've just
been seduced.

Who?

Oh, she's not the only whore here.

My term extends tonight to all the
ladies present.

And all the men here tonight, what are
they?

A message signed General von Gudeval,
confirming his arrival at midnight.

we've time to feast, but not to excess.

Is it true you own a farm? Yes, in
Brandenburg.

I've heard that when hens lay, they
enjoy a tour false.

Some of them may.

They all do. Of course.

Otherwise, they'd never sing their
refrain.

Cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck,
clucky!

And your field, Herr Schatz?

Banking. What?

I said, banking.

Any family?

Why, yes.

My wife and a five -year -old daughter.

Adorable. I'll bet no one's ever met a
father whose daughter's horrid.

No appetite tonight?

Not much.

Appetite is good health.

As good as this venison.

Is it venison?

Well, it's game.

For me, all social systems are good to
protect ownership of private property.

Society's foundation is ownership.

Like all you ladies are allowed to
possess what your money comes from.

And what about armies? What's the good
of armies?

Ah, if you want to win a war, that's
what ours is good for.

But to keep niggers in their place in
the colonies, we can't touch England's.

If any for your thoughts, Herr
Professor.

I'm wondering which eventualities will
be verified while we are here.

Eventualities need second sight.

What's her mother like?

Adorable.

And I?

To me, you're especially adorable
tonight.

I wish I were your lovely child, so I'd
be adorable in the morning.

You seem to me... May I tell you?

You seem to me just a baby whose little
hands reach toward his mother for

nourishment.

And this is where he gets it.

What a fate.

It's a pity others are lonely.

I'm alone.

You've found a companion.

Lately, Eva Brown's been telephoning
when she feels lonely.

I would love that one to play with me
the whole night.

What?

The psyche should see coming events
before their occurrence.

Then we could easily attack with
prudence and courageously.

But what's the secret?

I know something that would open your
eyes.

What is it?

Good -sized glasses.

Pinch me.

Slap me in the face. Why should I do
that?

Come on, pinch me in the nose.

No, I detest violence.

Really?

Cruelty is such a natural, such a simple
thing. Aren't we born suffering? What

if we are? If someone kicks you behind,
you must turn the opposite cheek.

Messieurs et messieurs, Frau Hitler will
now show us the other face of power.

Heil Hitler.

The world is ours.

The world is mine.

Answer that.

At the midnight hour come the four
witches crying.

I cause famine.

I cause the plague.

I cause suicide.

I cause the innocent to die.

I cause fixations, Herr Professor.

And what do you cause?

Prudence, wisdom, or fear?

Fear of what? Of whom?

Of Uland?

Of General von Goderfall?

Better stop thinking, Herr Professor.

Do everything.

Do me a favor, Herr Professor.

One favor.

Better stop thinking.

Better stop talking. Better do
everything.

Heil Hitler.

General, the invited guests are all
present.

It's late, Standartenfuhrer, it's late.

We started punctually, according to
schedule.

I know, but the date is late.

That is too bad.

As you see, I have come as your liaison
with the Oberkommand Wehrmacht.

The future of greater Germany is of
primary concern.

The easy victories of the Wehrmacht
compel the whole nation to a victory

difficult and twice as costly.

When the time comes, the generals of the
high command...

We generals of the high command shall
act exclusively in the interest that all

patriots share as one.

That we promise tonight.

But the Wehrmacht, if in command, is
prepared to be your leader, if it is

followed.

For that it must ask guarantees
beforehand.

Let the traditional upper class in
Germany and working class intellectuals

you conjoin.

In the name of the combined chiefs of
the German general staff, I demand that

you solemnly pledge your support and
obedience of whatever decisions the high

command deems necessary to adopt, even
as it may well happen during this very

night.

Swear to the Wehrmacht, your loyal
obedience in the sacred name,

Fatherland!

This could be a trick.

They're not proposing an alliance.

This sheet of paper is completely blank.

They want us to sign a blank check.

For your protection, the Wehrmacht is
responsible.

You have my word of honor.

Kasbaum. General von Gooderwald, I
consider the German high command, has

the honor of the Wehrmacht to liberalize
Germany and Hitler.

Let me advise you right quickly.

They trapped us, Wagner.

We're trapped like rats.

What's Germany except a trap?

Hello? Hello?

Herr Colonel?

Jawohl.

Immediately, sir.

There's a deer to hunt for.

Come on.

Then good night.

Most fortunate I was able to come.

And the price we're paying him for being
fortunate?

There's nothing you can do.

You'd be completely useless.

Yes, and one of us will be next. While
we wait, we may as well enjoy the party.

In my opinion, there's no solution.

Dr. Schatz, I'm Linda. Linda. Surely you
haven't forgotten me.

I said that to me you're especially
adorable tonight.

Now you can do whatever you like. Thanks
to you.

Begin. We are watching you.

Andress! Professor Strauss is not here.

It can't forbid you anything.

Show us how you caress yourself.

That's it.

Beautiful.

Beautiful.

Oh, you are so sensitive.

We knew you were.

You can make love over and over tonight.

By yourself.

Or with everyone.

If you'd rather.

Forget Professor Strauss.

And his electric shocks.

Come on, you are not tired, are you?

Oh, that can't be.

A girl with your stamina.

You know what Baudelaire says?

Nipples are the petals of a woman in
bloom.

Et voila!

You're entertained I've seen enough

With your permission. Feel free.

Hair -bearing.

Hair -bearing.

You would like her, wouldn't you? As a
present, if you're a good boy.

You're a glutton. You cute, cuddly doll.

Oh, no, I'm ticklish.

My guest is ready for bed, Rolando.

Why are you here?

Won't they play with you?

I will.

Come play with me.

What's your name?

Schatz. Your first name?

Friedrich.

Uncle Friedrich, my name is Eva.

I have a daughter named Eva.

Then you're Papa Friedrich.

I like you, but you're tired. Tell me
why.

It's not tiredness.

I'm afraid.

I'm afraid for the first time, Eva.

I'm here, Papa Friedrich.

Don't be afraid.

Help me up, Papa Friedrich.

Can you tell me a nice story?

I must have drunk too much.

I'm not used to it.

You should get some rest here, Toten.
You saw the uproar downstairs.

Rest here with me.

I should have gone home earlier.

You look a baby.

Just like a baby.

These auxiliaries of the Wehrmacht
belong in a bordello.

As for our comrades, they seem to be
enjoying it.

But actually they're afraid.

And becoming more afraid.

They're not upper class.

To quote General von Gudeval, the risks
don't involve us. Why? We risk less

closing our eyes, you think?

And your opinion, Standartenfuhrer?

BSS brought us here.

I too am here.

Tonight all German classes are combining
forces, Herr Kasparov.

Rest assured, that includes our friends
with commercial interests.

But we need nerves of iron. Please don't
give way to panic.

Clear?

After all, we're to blame for handing
Germany to that paper -hanger Hitler.

Correct.

I want to see you in pain.

Horrible pain.

Operation Vansay's proceeding is
planned.

The German intelligentsia is being
compromised.

All is being recorded.

All their words, all their movements.

Recorded in flagrante.

We've all we need for a scandal that
will ruin them.

I congratulate you, Standartenführer
Uhland. You deserve commendation, and

you'll have it. In one hour, at 3 .30
precisely, my deputy from the special

service, Hauptsturmführer Ritter, will
meet you at the gate of the castle and

proceed with the legal formalities. In
one hour, you will be relieved of

duty. Heil Hitler!

Are you all right, darling?

Sleepy. Exhausted.

Don't cry.

We'll have a wonderful vacation.

Forgive me, darling.

Tripped up anything.

And Florence.

And Naples and Sicily.

Can't do this, love.

A long vacation.

Dearest. Sunshine and warmth again.

I'll hit that.

Are we disturbing you, son of the
Fuhrer?

We both were curious.

Your civilian guests are so boring.

So old. So banal.

They don't even know what fun is.

We'd like to play with you. We can.

I want to see. Go on, telephone her.
Tell her to come and join us.

Go on.

seated.

We followed Hitler.

And we followed the great Reich.

We made the bastard our idol.

The fires in his temples were to flame a
thousand years.

Looks like I'm out of cigarettes.

With Hitler, we can't even smoke.

A thousand

years

of slavery!

A barbarian race.

Illiterate.

A subject race!

We cultivate poison flowers!

Get away!

Get away from me!

Don't touch me!

So the moment of truth has finally come.

And the truth shall set you free.

Somewhere Christ said so.

Yes,

free of this right that smells of
Hitler's crap!

This shit pile war.

Hitler's crap!

Germany. The pure German Reich is all a
pile of shit!

In this filthy Reich you can't be free.

The place is full of shit -eating spies.

Sorry, comrades.

You too, Schwab.

See, now I speak your language too.

The only sort of German this party can
speak.

Yes, we'll be free when we're all dead
and buried!

including the profiteers, filthy Nazis,
and traitors!

set in.

And now our rendezvous has become a
slaughterhouse and a brothel.

Who planned it, Denzig?

By whose order?

Why have we been surrounded constantly
ever since we started with these

scurrilous, strumpet's attentions?

Surely such women are part of the plan.

They've got to get out this instant.
Throw them out!

At least rid ourselves of them.

Since the rest of us from now on...

can only admit how powerless we are.

Don't listen to that. Don't listen to
it.

The

truth

is, this meeting has proved that the
German intelligentsia alone is not equal

the great responsibility of liberating
our country.

In fact, they are morally lacking in
every virtue there is.

Utterly discredited.

says you are too frightened. You must be
sent home, but without anyone knowing.

Thank God.

I'll do anything.

I'll go quietly. It's all right.

I won't talk.

In the trunk. Get in, quick.

No! No!

It's what she likes.

I punish her.

She demands it.

She deserves it, too. Because she's a...
Witch! She's bad!

She's bad!

She's a witch, is she?

Punish her!

She's a witch.

He likes to be strangled. Let's both
pull it tight.

Isn't the penalty for strangling a
witch, is there?

They have to be killed.

She's strangling. She's choking.

There you are.

The moral leader of bourgeois democracy.

A culprit devastated by his compulsion
to violence and murder.

You're a revolting liar.

You despicable vermin.

You involved me in this action.

You dishonored a noble family.

Get out of this house. Get out!

You could have avoided having this
reunion.

Your vanity brought them here.

You're upper class.

But you despise their world as much as I
do.

Be honest.

Betraying them, I was only serving
Himmler. But you betrayed the German

intelligentsia like Judas.

Helmut von Danzig.

Heil Hitler!

Are you punctual, Standartenführer?
Punctual, Hauptsturmführer. Fine.

Follow me. With pleasure.

Helmut von Danzig, master of the castle.

I see.

I shall submit in person to Reichsführer
SS Himmler the proof of the indecencies

and criminal acts committed by the
German intelligentsia.

Evidence that will justify their summary
execution here.

Execution here.

Monsieur, vous vous trompez. We are
auxiliary forces.

commendation, Standartenführer, from the
SS Reichsführer.

An order.

In the name of the sacred fatherland.

Fatherland.

No!

No!

I don't like it.

Biondi, sorridenti, violenti,
terrafinare,

spennare, vai dai, consumare.

Abri la bocca, bravo uomo, ti sparo, ti
spacco nel tuo molle cervello.

Borghesi hanno usate il profumo della
paura.

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