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Pickpocketing,
resisting arrest, no ID.

No one gets out of Moringen.

The church was bombed last month.
He said we could hold it here.

Dan, Jack, your son. For God's sake!

- Blow tanks!
- Stop! Don't blow them yet!

A German sailor has died.

Not in heroic battle
with the enemy but because of you.

I heard the ship.
I could have stopped it.

- You're a U-boat man?
- Yes.

I still have a wife and kids.
I don't want to drown.

You've already met Mr Giese.

My husband works here.
He doesn't gamble.

We have to find the traitor.

Beck.

If you don't testify accordingly
there will be consequences.

- Sir, that's not how we do it!
- That's how I do it, Number One.

Dad? Do you like it?

Dad?

Do you like it? Dad?

Dad?

Dad?

What are you doing?

I'm sorting things out

to go to the orphanage
for children with nothing.

No.

These are not toys.

Someone's coming to collect them.

Tell them there's nothing to collect.

So you're asking me
to live with them?

I'm not pretending he never existed.

I heard what happened
at the dockyards.

- They had it coming.
- That may be so.

But if it means
more time for you here, with me...

to rest.

I'll put these back.

Telegram.

You want to sacrifice the boys.

That would be a lie.

If you believe the rumours

you only escaped
the firing squad with lies.

After your visit to my father-in-law

my wife was very worried about him.

He thinks the logbook is forged.

Ah.

And he talked about his son
in the present tense.

As if he were still alive.

I did what I could.
The steering rudder is wrecked.

I saw Lessing.

And?

This shitty war
keeps getting shittier.

I have to get this boat
seaworthy again.

You okay?

Tell the pipsqueak
it won't happen again.

I could have done this
in bloody Moringen too.

- Mm-hmm. And get castrated, huh?
- Don't talk shit, Harri.

This is all the damn CO's fault.

Don't expect him to get the blame.

But he was to blame.

Who asked you, huh?

You've got to understand
how the world works, Wimp.

You four, with me.

Now, before I change my mind.

Your last patrol,
you boarded a U-boat.

- That is correct.
- What happened?

- I was accompanied by my XO.
- In breach of standing orders.

Anything of value had been destroyed
by the German officers on board.

The CO attempted to use his firearm
against me, so I shot him.

And then?

I boarded the "Perseverance"
and ordered the U-boat sunk.

- Survivors?
- There were none.

Why was that?

Because I left them to drown.

Here's the thing, Swinburne.

It's coming to a head
in the Atlantic.

Dönitz is throwing all he has
to try to break the convoy route.

Wolf packs are gathering
like never before.

We have the weapons to fight them.

But the escorts need the right men
with the right attitude leading them.

- Can't change the way I feel, sir.
- Why would we want you to change?

What we want to do is
turn the tables.

Use the convoys as bait,
draw the U-Boats onto them

and then actively pursue them.

Now we have the hardware,
we turn defence into attack.

We can't protect
every boat in every convoy,

so it comes down to simple maths.

We lose 50 convoy ships
and they lose one U-boat,

they win.

But make that ten U-boats,
it's a different story.

One with the right ending.

We need
proven U-boat killers like you

to go and do what they're good at.

New orders from the top.

The very top.

Convoy ONS185
is currently assembling.

Make sure you and your crew
are ready to escort it.

You'll need to work up
the new gear as you go.

There was an incident
down at the refit docks.

We've received no complaint.
Do you want to make one?

No, sir.

Great. I'll give you a hand.

Look over there.

- There he is.
- Yes.

Right.

- Should I go in?
- Yes.

Cast off, boys.

I caught a fish!

Pauli, now you.

Let's raise our bottles
to the new captain of this boat.

- Fanny Nussmeier!
- Thanks!

- Cheers!
- To Fanny.

- Cheers.
- Look here.

Very good.

Cheers.

The new captain is going to the helm.

When the war's over
I'll buy myself a boat.

A sailing boat, not a...

Watch what you say now!

I'm going to sail
the entire Baltic Sea.

Just the Baltic?
I'm going to sail across the globe.

And you, Harri?

What are your plans?

Hm...

I'd like a house
like the one I grew up in.

And a family.

Like you.

- We're not...
- We're not a family.

- Here.
- Thanks.

- Erm, Sub-Lieutenant?
- Mm-hmm.

Well, the rumours that...

that you can't swim...

- I haven't got around to it.
- Not true!

I can teach you.

We have to set off soon.
Everything okay?

Fishing, sunset, sailing, it's...

It's all way too much.

How do you mean that?

I assume you've never begged
on the street.

Nope.

Every day 100 or 1,000 people
walk by you.

Some of them stop and talk to you
like they're your best mate.

As if that might help.

Some people look away.
They don't see you at all.

But do you know
who the worst ones are?

The worst ones are the ones
who look at you.

Because they see you
and you see them, and...

for a brief moment
you think they'll help you.

But then they look away too.

They feel so...

so guilty.

Like you right now.

Do you know what I wonder?

Why do you feel guilty?

- Fly, little angel, fly!
- Fly, little angel, fly?

- All right.
- All right. Okay.

Fly, little angel, fly!

- Wow! That was high. Again?
- Again!

Inviting the boys here,
that was nice.

Harri told me about the mine.

He said you saved everyone's lives.

I'm just happy
that we're all still here.

And then there was a collision too.

That shouldn't have happened.

The commander is simply
far too young.

Are they going to
relieve him of his command?

But they can't send him out
if he can't captain a U-boat.

- It's not fair to the boys.
- None of it's fair!

If I could do anything at all...

You're a good man, Robert Ehrenberg.

If you could do something,
you would do it.

- All right!
- Bye!

Come on, Mum. Let's go home too.

Finally. A battle plan.

With these new weapons
they'll be the ones on the run.

- And when do you leave?
- Soon as I can.

They want me back out there.

Into a war that's going to be fought
harder than ever.

I'm glad that you've got
your appetite back.

I want to be glad you've said more

to me in the last half hour
than you have since you got back.

But I wish it was
because of something I've done.

You got any more of this?

But it's not.
It's because of the war.

Makes me wonder.

Wonder what?

If you ever really want
this war to end.

Mm. Oh!

I seem to be lucky.

- Place your bets.
- Then I'll give it a go too.

Let's see.

Well, I play the three then.

Giese!

I thought I might try
roulette tonight.

Well then you must give my regards
to Frau Gruber.

What? You know her?

- We've met.
- I see.

I hear she was
quite a party girl in Berlin

before the brownshirts took over.

But we all have our pasts, don't we?

Yeah. Good luck.

- Good evening.
- Good evening.

Dr Beck,
may I introduce you to Mr Giese?

May I?

Well it looks like
Senhor Lomba isn't coming.

Take the lucky seat.

I saw you.

In the bookstore, yes, I know.

It's good to remember German values.

Mr Giese has to get accustomed
to Lisbon.

You mean being alongside the enemy,
like the First Consul.

They're from the British Embassy.

Didn't you say
your husband doesn't come here?

I said my husband doesn't gamble.

I'm going to play another round.

And that'll do it for me tonight.

Pardon me a moment.
I ordered a drink.

What a bore.

Come to my table in two minutes
and say there's a call for me.

It's to do with Dorfmann.

No more bets.

My darling, hello.
I think I'm going to up the ante.

- Mr Giese, doctor.
- Gruber.

What did those Brits have to discuss
with you that was so important?

Oh, it wasn't important.

May I remind you
about the event tomorrow?

I personally vowed
to my British colleagues

that the entire legation
will be there, including my wife.

- Who's speaking?
- A high-ranking Royal Navy admiral.

I am certain
Berlin will greatly appreciate it

if the German Reich is amply
and vociferously represented.

Good evening.

A Royal Navy admiral?

I'll sit down right in the back
and take off as soon as possible.

- Maybe you'd like to come too.
- Oh, Mrs Gruber!

Mr Giese, excuse me.

There's a telephone call for you
in the lobby.

Ah! Dr Beck,
please play the seven for me.

I have to...

- And a champagne bottle for him.
- Of course.

- Well, then.
- Yes.

On seven.

LISBON

Of course the international press
spreads lies about us.

I generally leave politics to others.

But I have to object to the stories
about us coming out of Poland.

We Germans have decency and honour.

It's absolutely impossible that we...

- I beg your pardon?
- She asked for help. You refused.

She was brazen!

She defamed Klaus.

You're worried about his honour?

I'm so fed up with
the Hoffmanns' pride and honour.

You owe me something,
not your brother.

My career is in shambles due to him.

Did you consider that
when you insulted her?

What were you thinking?

She'll use her political connections
and Schulz will lecture me again.

- Your father.
- Dinner is served.

One thing's clear,
you'll apologize to Mrs Buchner.

- I won't do that.
- In person.

A vial of morphine every four hours.

I heard and came immediately.
Where is he?

If me or my family...

If we can do anything at all...

- How is he?
- He hasn't woken up yet.

His injuries are very serious.

We had no choice but to amputate.

- He did it intentionally.
- You can't just claim that.

In any case, it would be deserting
and I'd have to report it.

You won't report a thing!
It was an accident.

It was an accident.

I want to make a proposal.

We were already at 80 metres depth.
We were being pursued.

But then

there was another tremendous crash.

And there was
this strange grinding noise.

It was like a low growl.

The entire boat
was trembling, quaking.

The rivets nearly popped out.

And then I finally realised

who was setting upon us.

It wasn't the enemy.

It was a dirty rotten whale

who was desperately trying
to do it with us.

It's good to see you in good spirits,
Lieutenant Commander.

Do you want to know why?

Trains.

- Trains?
- That's right.

I just picture a nice train ride

and I feel like
a nine-year-old boy again.

- Where to?
- To Berlin.

Grand Admiral Dönitz will give me
a little of his precious time.

Of course he'll do that.

It is an honour to receive you.

We have a few things to discuss.

Personal.

Yes, that sounds interesting.

Well?

It's the only possibility.

Erdmann?

- Let me sleep on it.
- We have to pull together.

If not, the crew will fall apart.

It's not good for morale.
I know that.

One night.

See you tomorrow.

Sir.

I understand the new man gave you
his full backing.

And you don't agree with him?

You're the man
in step with the times, not me.

- What's that?
- A transfer request.

Let me guess, "personal differences"
make working together impossible.

You think we shouldn't be motivated
by revenge.

Not compatible with the high
standards of His Majesty's Navy.

I'd be grateful
if you'd give it consideration.

Mick!

They even supplied glassware.

Let's celebrate
getting back into action, huh?

The refit's nearly done.

And in double-quick time.

Amazing what one punch can do.

- To the working man.
- To the fighting man.

Fighting the working man.

Tell me something.
That U-Boat, the one we sunk.

What do you think about what I did?

It sent a message.

The right one?

The only one.

Let's go out there and make sure
everyone gets it.

The war's changed.

And there's no getting out of it.

Whatever fucking school you went to.

Beck.

Unbelievable.

He was given large sums
on a casino account,

but hardly ever wagered them.

I think he was saving to flee.

Somehow it all makes sense.

That your head propaganda man
is a spy?

You should know
that Beck is in Speer's ministry.

He's been here for months
to lead secret negotiations.

To buy tungsten.

A whole lot of tungsten.

But he delayed the process
due to every minor detail.

Berlin was extremely nervous
because of that.

I heard him arguing with Gruber.

Yes. Now I understand that.

He had orders from the enemy
to delay the process

and wait for the right moment

to leak contract details
when they'd be most explosive.

So that he could scurry away
like a rat

while the Allies pressure
the Portuguese

to cut off
official tungsten supplies to us.

And that would halt
our war production.

What you found out
is more than we expected.

You're staying.

All yours.

So, Herr Giese,

your business is complete here.

It seems so.

But I have to stay a little longer.
Additional paperwork.

Don't overexert yourself.

You're right, we should tail Beck.
I've informed Berlin of that too.

But apparently that's not the plan.

And what is the plan?

They want the tungsten now.

They want a signature
and for Beck to go back to the Reich.

How?

Apparently there's
an evacuation route here.

- You didn't know about it?
- Uh-uh.

I'll put the address
in the dead drop,

with your return ticket to the Reich.

But first you have to get Beck.
Make sure he gets there.

That won't be easy.
The police are already suspicious.

Find an opportunity.

We're the only crew members here.

You and I, Harri,
they're pinning it on us.

It was all my mistake.

- No.
- I knew it.

You didn't do anything wrong.
This is just a show trial.

Please rise.

Be seated.

Sub-Lieutenant Ehrenberg,
come forward.

I thank the Commission
for listening to me.

As the officer
training the U-949 crew

I was aboard
at the time of the incident.

And I can say with certainty

that Sub-Lieutenant Buchner
bears no guilt.

So you're saying

the accident was solely
due to the error of the listener

and of the dive rudder helmsman?

No.

None of the crew is responsible.

During repair work
I discovered mechanical flaws.

They caused the boat
to surface unexpectedly.

I have complete trust
in the crew and the commander.

And for that reason

I'd like to voluntarily report

to replace the gravely injured
Chief Engineer Vogts.

Sub-Lieutenant Ehrenberg, approach.

That was...

The court will adjourn.

That was not the arrangement.

But it makes all involved happy.

Classify it as a mechanical flaw.

Accept Ehrenberg's offer.

And Vogts?

We won't be charging Vogts
with desertion.

That would just reflect poorly
on Buchner.

You've arranged this all in advance.

Mr Lessing.

Whether you like it or not,
Mrs Buchner is well connected.

I think we should keep that in mind.

Gentlemen.

All rise.

Be seated.

Sub-Lieutenant Ehrenberg,
come forward.

Thank you for your testimony.

Lieutenant Commander Schulz and I
have discussed your offer.

You will replace Vogts
as chief engineer on U-949.

U-949 is hereby accepted
to go to sea, effective immediately.

Sub-Lieutenant Buchner,
your First Watch Officer shall ensure

your boat is equipped
with ammo and provisions.

You put out to sea tomorrow.

- Tomorrow?
- The repairs...

You said you've made repairs
and pinpointed the mechanical flaws.

You're far too late in joining
the North Atlantic fleet as is.

So...

Tomorrow!

Dismissed.

I so wanted a real ceremony

for the commissioning.

We wouldn't have been stingy.

A band, champagne,
we'd already booked everything.

Hannie!
My assistant reached you. Wonderful.

Come in.

Hello.

Mrs Buchner's son's boat
is being commissioned.

His first command.

- Congratulations.
- Thank you.

Sadly there'll be no festivities.
The accident has us behind schedule.

Here.

I think you want to tell
Mrs Buchner something, my dear.

Yes, that's right.

Please forgive me, Ulrike.

I should have offered you my help
when you asked me for it.

It's all right, Johanna.

Right.

If that's all...

The Women's League, I have to...

I'll see you out.

Goodbye.

Well.

An improved Type 290.

Larger reflectors detect
low-flying aircraft up to 17 miles.

Range for detecting a periscope?

Depending on the sea,
up to 5,500 yards.

Now we'll have them!

They'll line us up, thinking
they're safe at periscope depth...

And we'll know exactly
where they are.

They won't know what hit them

until they're blown out of the water
by our silent new Hedgehog bombs.

This technology, gentlemen,
is going to give us our victory.

Right, to the quarter deck.

Mr McCoy,
you can introduce us to our new pets.

Sir, if I may, my letter...

Later, Mercer.

TAGUS RIVER PORT

GERMAN REICH

LISBON

- Herr Giese, good evening.
- Miss de Pina.

I'm attending the talk upstairs,
but perhaps we could meet later?

I owe you for your help last night.
A drink?

Oh.

That would be nice.

- I finish at ten.
- I'll pick you up outside.

And now, without further ado,

I'd like to introduce
tonight's featured speaker.

- He needs no introduction.
- Till later.

Here is
Admiral Sir Timothy O'Sullevan, RN.

Ladies and Gentlemen, countrymen

and friends.

Friends are what the British
and Portuguese have always been.

For more than 500 years

since the original naval alliance
was signed

between our two great
seafaring nations.

- I took the liberty.
- Oh, a ray of sunshine.

I fear this may take a while.

How true. Cheers.

...which must be faced down
by freedom loving peoples like ours.

In conclusion, I only hope it lasts
for another 500 years to come.

Hear, hear!

I also hope

that my remarks about the history
of British naval tradition

will bring some of my audience
to an understanding

of how war at sea should be fought.

With honor and dignity,
not with the stealth and cowardice,

which Admiral Dönitz seems
to find acceptable.

Yes.

Do we have any questions
from the floor

for the Admiral?

Yes, let me thank the Admiral
for his most enlightening talk.

But as First Consul
to the German legation,

I would like to announce
my intention

to invite an equally prestigious
speaker to Lisbon

to promote our U-Boot tradition,
of which we are extremely proud.

Although, with its tremendous success
in sinking Allied ships

I can understand quite well
why the Admiral finds it so irksome.

But I fear with further advances
in our technology

he will only have
further disappointments to face.

Thank you.

If...

If anyone has
any actual questions for the Admiral?

I think we can leave it there.
Thank you all very much.

You okay?

- Are you not well?
- I'm fine.

He's done in.
I'll see him to his room.

He shouldn't be seen like this.

No worries, I have your things.

- I don't get it, I...
- Come along.

- Everything okay?
- We're good. Thank you.

We're taking a little trip.

Go on and sleep.

I still don't know why he didn't get
on the plane. He had a visa!

He was trying to do
the honourable thing.

Thanks for making me come out, Helen.

- Good night.
- Good night.

- What are you doing?
- We sail at high tide tomorrow.

I'll sleep on the ship.

What?

Well... Just when you seemed happier.

That's because I'm going back out,
and you seem happier without me.

- You were watching me, weren't you?
- You should get on with your life.

Maybe it'd be better
if you found somebody else.

- What?
- Someone who could return your love.

I can't. Not anymore.

I don't believe that.

The war is where I belong now.

- You're its prisoner.
- No.

I was its prisoner, before.

I was told
what to do and how to do it.

And now we're in charge.
We're calling the shots.

I'm going to pursue it to the end.

What end?

Jack!

Jack!

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