All language subtitles for Das.Boot.2018.S03E02.1080p.BluRay.DD+5.1.x264-SbR[eng]

Pickpocketing,
resisting arrest, no ID.

Castrated at 18 so no one
inherits your criminal genes.

Sub-Lieutenant Buchner,
my new commander.

He only made CO because
his family toes the party line.

- Heil Hitler.
- Heil Hitler.

- Who's the new guy?
- Schulz, Albrecht's deputy.

Minister Goebbels'
total war doctrine. U-boats.

- They need men.
- Do you get fed?

- And a bed and pay.
- Before you croak.

It's a white flag, sir.

Sir, that's not how we do it.

That's how I do it, Number One.

I talked to Father Madden
about the service.

The church was bombed last month,
so he said we could hold it here.

A parcel arrived from Lorient.

Klaus.

- Fanny Nussmeier!
- Your mother's calling.

You're the captain of the ship.
You spoke to my daughter.

Welcome to Portugal, Senhor Giese.

You want to go to Hotel?

No, German Legation first.

- Wait here.
- It's okay.

GERMAN LEGATION

Hello.

Mr Forster.

Weiss. Consular services.

Follow me.

You're aware of your cover?

I'm Werner Giese.

I represent the company Kapp Holdings
and am taking an employee back.

- A Mr Dorfmann.
- Please.

Dorfmann, that's right.

What do you know?

He was Gestapo, now he's dead.
Stabbed five days ago.

I take it you were his go-between.

We assume
he was killed by Allied agents.

He uncovered the identity
of a German traitor here in Lisbon

who was passing on
technical information to the Brits.

Who?

He meant to tell me that in person,
but was killed before our rendezvous.

Regrettable.

At least now we know
we have a grave security breach.

That's why First Consul Gruber
asked the Gestapo for help.

Apparently you were
the only one available.

I finished my last mission early.

Lucky for us.

But you have your own
Security Service people, don't you?

The Portuguese could be suspicious
if we use someone from the legation.

- We can't afford that.
- I see.

Our hosts' neutrality doesn't exactly
make everything easy.

They pit us against the Allies
if it benefits them.

So it is very important
we plausibly convey to them

that Dorfmann was
the victim of an ordinary crime.

If they learn he was a spy

they'll use it against us
in trade negotiations.

You'd be astonished to know
how badly we need what they sell us.

- Sardines, cork...
- Tungsten.

Paramount to the production
of ammo, tanks, U-boats.

- You're informed.
- The war interests me.

Then you know what's at risk here.

We have to find the traitor.

- What do you have for me?
- Not much.

We learned of Dorfmann's death

in time to get some things
from his room

that we don't want
Portuguese police to have.

This is the key to a luggage locker
at the passenger liner landing pier.

It's a dead drop in case Dorfmann
needed to contact me.

We'll do the same.

From now on we'll have no contact.

Unless officially required.

And this.

A few dates, sums of money.

Maybe you can make sense of them.
I couldn't.

- Where was your last mission?
- You can easily find that out.

But I'm asking you.

In a place
that was very different to this one.

Good evening, sir.
Welcome to Hotel Europa.

They who go down
to the sea and ships,

who do business on great waters,

these see the works of the Lord
and his wonders in the deep.

For he commandeth and raiseth
the stormy wind

which lifteth up the waves thereof.

They mount up to the heaven,
they go down again to the depths.

Please be seated.

We remember our son,
Daniel James Swinburne,

who was lost at sea on the convoy
PQ19 on February the 12th.

The rest of the cartridge line
send their best.

Thank you for coming, Helen.

From all at Western Approaches...

our sincere condolences.

Thank you, Commodore Francombe.

Sir.

- Mrs Swinburne...
- Good of you to come, Number One.

Sir.

Jack.

It's over.

Everyone lend a hand. Over here.

Over here, please.

We're in Kiel. We've made it.

We'll see.

Let's go see where our quarters are.

And then we'll go see it.

What?

U-949.

- Our boat.
- Yeah, fine by me.

- Hey, back up. We need to go there.
- I need to go there.

What's your name, dwarf?

Willi Niedermeier. Cook.

Listen, Niedermeier, Willi.

There are three of us.

So bugger off with your potatoes.

Willi the Wimp suits you better.

Hey!

- What are you doing?
- Willi the Wimp wanted to let us by.

As if, Willi.

- These fools will let you by.
- It's all right.

You heard me, shove off!

Who's he?
His girlfriend or something?

It must be true love.

You little shit!

- Stop that!
- The guards!

Stop there!

- Move apart. Stay where you are!
- No one move!

What was going on here?

Nothing.

Good morning.

- Request permission to come aboard.
- Permission granted.

- Can I go in the cabin?
- Come on then.

- But be careful, Fanny. Okay?
- Yes, I will.

Are you sure?

Have fun swimming.

Oh no, it's completely broken!

Oh no. The sail is broken.

Rocks.

Look at me! I'm the ship's captain.

17-mm spanner!

The 6-mm one is missing.

- Uh-huh.
- I'm sure you can have my father's.

- Oh yeah?
- Yes.

He doesn't need it now.

- Hello, Mama!
- Hello, Fanny.

Well, what trouble did she get up to?

None. She did a great job.

Little one, time to go home now.

Do you want a coffee?
You must be chilled.

Made with real beans.

Ration from the German Navy.

I'll get changed.

- Albrecht?
- Uh-huh?

I wanted to thank you.

The logbook.

Being able to read it was a big help.

I'm glad to hear that.

All right, I'm heading out now.

Please excuse me
at the Women's League meeting.

- Schulz will represent me well.
- We'll see.

- Goodbye.
- Goodbye.

Yes, I...

A chief engineer is mentioned
in the logbook.

- Ehrenberg.
- Mm-hmm.

It'd be wonderful
if I could speak to him briefly.

A logbook is always written
very impersonally.

A conversation could help me
finally let go of Klaus.

- You understand me?
- Of course.

- I'll take care of it.
- Thanks.

- You live here?
- Yes.

I could live on the base,
but... it's quieter here.

So you're a U-boat man?

An engineer.

I'm responsible
for the newly built U-boats.

First operation, sea trials
and the like.

- A lot are being launched right now.
- For the new offensive?

And to replace those that we've lost.

But not far from here

there's a VIIC U-boat
with your lens in it.

I'd like to see it.

But I know what they say
about women and U-boats.

Do you think we bring bad luck too?

No more than anyone else.

Will you go out on one again?
On another U-boat, that is.

No.

I won't do that anymore.

What's wrong with you?

You've practiced this
a thousand times.

I'm just not sure I'll manage it.

Your father and I
both grew up in this city.

Do you know what that means?

Naval officers and their wives
flounced around here

looking down on
hardworking families like ours.

After all, we needed to know
where our place was.

But now that's changed,
thanks to the Führer.

So, my boy,

you'll go in there
and make your mother proud.

And I bow down before you,

for the selfless work
of the NS Women's League.

An association whose compassion
fills all of Germany with pride.

Pardon me.

Having the honour
of being able to open this shelter

for Kiel's bombed-out families

reminds me how it is to be
the Commanding Officer of an U-boat.

Standing here before you fills me
with the same community spirit,

with the same feeling of camaraderie
and belonging

that my crew and I

felt after ten weeks
on the high seas.

Except...

you, my dear ladies,

you obviously smell a little better.

Sieg Heil, ladies. Keep it up.

Sieg Heil!

Enjoy the evening.

Mr Schulz.

Thank you for standing in
for my husband.

He's very busy, especially now.

I hope you know
how proud he is of you.

You were more than a substitute.

- Really, very capable.
- Thank you.

Mrs Lessing, pardon my tardiness.

No, it's nice
you could arrange it, Mrs Buchner.

Isn't the commander's wife nice?

Yes! Say hello.

Say hello to the commander's wife.

Yes. Hello.

- Our sixth.
- Delightful.

Yes, because of her I received this,
from the Führer himself.

Congratulations.

- Thanks.
- You have such a wonderful family.

We all serve in our own way.

I can imagine your husband's work
as Construction Division head

isn't very conducive
for having a family.

- Pardon me. Klara, can you take her?
- Sure, Mrs Buchner.

There.

Yes, Lieutenant Commander, I thought
your speech was exceptional.

My oldest son admires you very much.

His name is Franz.
He's now commanding his first U-boat.

- Oh really?
- Yes, I hope he's doing well.

- I've heard nothing to the contrary.
- Pardon us.

You know,
you always worry about your kids.

Even when they're grown up.

They can't do that.

You should be in the control room
with Pauli, on the rudder.

They know we're friends
so they're splitting us up.

Dirty bastards,
and that rich mummy's boy.

Teachers, coppers and officers
are all bastards.

Then we've got
Willi the Wimp as cook.

I'm sure the food tastes
like total shit.

I'll put it down
to youthful imprudence, men.

But never come aboard
in such a state again. Understood?

But if you do

the other guy
better look worse than you.

Meierjohann!

And beforehand, make sure
he's not your petty officer.

Is this the sailor you wanted
with you as your diesel stoker?

I'll take care of him
like I'd take care of my girl.

Well, then.

Don't you worry.

Just don't show them any weakness.

Sub-Lieutenant Erdmann.

The crew has reported for mustering.

Thanks, First Watch Officer. Fall in.

I welcome you aboard the U-949.

You are 48 men
with very different backgrounds.

The sense and purpose of a sea trial
is not solely

to test the seaworthiness
of a U-boat.

It is also to show us how good
we fulfil the duties of our posts

and how we work as a unit.

Sub-Lieutenant Ehrenberg
is a shipbuilder and instructor.

He'll be keeping an eye on us
until this boat is commissioned.

I think the men would like to see
their new home now,

Sub-Lieutenant Buchner.

And we have lots to do.

Yes.

First Watch Officer!
Take them aboard.

Yes, sir! Ship's company!

Fall out! Technical crew first.

Swinburne.

My dear Swinburne, do come in.

Please.

Very moving service, John.

To your boy.

To the unconditional surrender
of the enemy, sir.

Indeed.

Although, there are many here
who believe it's wrongheaded policy.

Morally as well as financially.

They lost morally when they torpedoed
merchantmen without warning.

Like the last war.

- We can't become as bad as them.
- I'm saying by whatever means.

Maybe you'll have your wish.

Your refit.

Like all O and P classes,

"Perseverance" needs
a machinery refit.

New gunnery, charges,
radars and asdics.

The whole kit and caboodle
that Admiralty, at least,

believes should give us
the edge over Jerry.

- The new Multi-Spigot Mortar.
- Hedgehog.

Yes, designed by Churchill's
"Toyshop" as they call themselves.

Much greater chance of U-Boat kill.

They claim.

Throwing ahead principle
reduces blind time.

24 small bombs greatly increases
the chance of a hit,

and contact fuse sweeps the depths.

One drawback, of course.

The anti-morale effect on the enemy.

If it misses, no detonation.

Well I'd sooner kill a German
than scare him.

- How long is this going to take?
- Hard to say.

It's new technology, the shipyards
are currently working to rule.

What does that mean? Weeks? A month?

However long it takes.
You'll oversee the refit.

While she's in the yard you can spend
some time with Mrs Swinburne.

Consider that an order, John.

Of course...

sir.

And it's Jack!

To the engine room, Krämer.

Get moving! And don't get lost.

Come on, get over there.

How will it be if we have an alarm?
Move! Come on!

Over there.

Hands off till chief engineer Vogts
gives you the order.

He's your superior
in the control room.

Yes, sir.

Man your posts!

A barking dog never bites.

Welcome to hell, kid.

Go on, move!

We can't afford to
waste rations, Jack. You know that.

- Where are you going?
- I told you.

I have a double shift at the factory
so I'll be back late.

It's a good crowd.

You met Helen at the service.

It's people from all over,
the West Indies even.

They've got a singing group,
they like to give us...

a few numbers in the tea break.

I wish you wouldn't look at me
like that.

How's that?

Like I shouldn't get on with things.
I can't live like that.

And you shouldn't either.

It's not so easy
for some of us to forget.

We both know
that comment's beneath you.

I've been out there.

You're lucky not to know the meaning
of fighting and dying at sea.

And you're lucky
you've never given birth to a child,

to have some stranger
knock at the door

to tell you
you're never going to see him again.

I'm in that factory making shells,
trying to win this war,

beat the enemy,
just like you or anybody else.

And if I'm enjoying somebody singing,
so bloody what?

Three men from the upper deck
to the bridge!

What's keeping him?

- I'm sorry, sir.
- Watch out next time.

Let's go!

Right, gentlemen,
we'll be in the control room.

You'll wait a moment
and then start the drill.

- Going down!
- First diving manoeuvre.

Pretty exciting.

Your collar.

Thanks.

Going down!

Going down!

Going down!

- Alarm!
- Going down!

Alarm!

Go, go! Faster!

Going down!

- Tower hatch shut.
- Buoyancy vents rigged.

You have to order the dive depth.

We'll do it over.
The commander didn't hear the alarm.

- If I may...
- Bridge watch to the tower again.

My book.

I can't find my notebook.
I can't remember it all without it.

Keep nice and calm.

- We have to find that book.
- But not a word to the crew.

Of course.

Going up!

Coming through!

I need to go to the john.

You're up soon yourself, Weidner.

This belong to anyone?

Hm?

It was in the crapper.

I almost used it to wipe my arse.

Give it here.

Back to your post.

Move!

Chief Boatswain, what is our course?

2-7-0, west.

Thank you. Where was it?

Under the table
in the officers' mess. Ready?

Repeat the alarm!

- Repeat the alarm!
- Repeat alarm!

Ready!

Alarm!

Alarm!

Tower hatch shut.

- To 20 metres, and quick!
- To 20 metres! Now!

Close the main vents!

Main vent shut!

Don't be scared.

Shut exhaust vent!

Switch crankshaft to electric engine.
Go on, fast!

DEPTH

Ten metres. Boat descending.

20 metres, boat descending.

Steady the boat.
Both engines ahead, half speed.

Both engines ahead, half speed.

Müller.

Focus.

A nasty end.

Good day. I'm Inspector Da Costa.

Inspector of the Policia
de Vigilancia e Defesa de Estado.

I know, it's a grand sounding title
for a humble policeman.

You are?

My name is Giese.
I represent Kapp Holdings.

Dorfmann was
one of our employees.

Oh.

My condolences.

Had you encountered him
while he was here?

No.

No, our paths did not cross.
Until now.

And what kind of business
does your company engage in?

We're in import/export.

And you're here to take his place?

No. I'm here to sort out
some administrative issues.

And to help in repatriating the body.
My stay will be short.

Ideally.

I understand.

Your poor colleague's effects.

It's very little, I'm afraid.

Thank you.

We will release the body
once inquiries are completed.

It seems like
a straightforward matter.

There are plenty of others.

Oh, those are easy to explain.

People who came to our city
from elsewhere in Europe,

hoping to escape.

But tickets and visas
are hard to find.

And when money and hope run out,
this is where they end up.

Sadly.

The violent death
of any foreign national is something

we take most seriously.

Especially German.

We don't want to provoke you
into invading us, do we?

I'm sure it won't come to that.

Close to lunch time.

Staying too long with the dead
is bad for the digestion.

Yes...

A short trip then, huh?

But a pleasant one, I hope.

You should take some time to relax.

Get some sunshine.

You look like
you've been working too hard.

One test dive
and he thinks he's Walter Forstmann.

You know he won't cut it.

He just needs a little time.

It's got nothing to do with time.

He could play commander
for another 100 years,

it wouldn't change a thing.

He simply doesn't have the balls.

Sure, Robert, what do you care?
You don't have to go out with him.

Sub-Lieutenant Ehrenberg?

Commander Lessing
wishes to speak to you.

Have a seat.

- Do you want a drink?
- No, thank you.

No.

My father-in-law,

he'd like to see you.

He has the logbook
for the first U-612 mission.

He'd like to clear some things up.

- With all due respect...
- You'll answer all of his questions.

- Commander...
- Would you rather it was corrected?

Officially.

Dismissed.

Dockyard fitters skived off
for the evening?

Nothing we can do now.

The rate these lot are going,
we'll never get this refit done.

Arseholes!

I'm all for the unions, Jack.

Gives the labour movement a bad name.
Should be different.

Listen, Jack.

There's something I heard.

- Right?
- In the offy there.

I bumped into some Merchant boys
who made it home.

They said their convoy was still
in the danger zone when...

a decision was made.

I don't know why.
The escort was drawn away.

That's what you heard.

One minute it was there,
frigates, destroyers, the lot,

the next it was gone.

No protection.

Sitting ducks.

You're talking about my son's convoy,
aren't you?

Those U-Boat bastards
must have thought it was Christmas.

Peters coming out of the crapper
with the black book, priceless!

I wasn't sure anyone would find it.

You put it there?

Where did you find it?

I pinched it off him.

I've still got it.

Why did you do that?

Why? He's a snotty rich kid.

He's had smoke blown up his arse
his whole life.

Serves him right.

I don't mean that.
Why would you do something so daft?

We could all get in big trouble.

What business is it of yours?
Shut it!

No one can stand you anyway.

Yeah, that's right. Clear off.

What's wrong with you?

Sometimes you're such an arse.
Do you even know that?

I want to be here. I want to do this.

Maybe this is the best thing
that's ever happened to us.

To you maybe.

You're afraid to admit it.

Shut up!

If you screw it up, then...

you can act
like it doesn't matter to you.

Fine.

But don't get me involved.

Then go.

Go on, get lost.

I don't need you.

I don't need any of you!

Now.

Yes.

The pillow.

Not into the cellar again.

Come on.

Three more minutes.

Come on.

Come on!

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