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(The Beast grunting)

- This is the last
injection of Depodroxina

I'm administering to the
subject in my experiment.

The effects of which
should confer precisely

with the status we've
conducted up to this point.

Don't you agree, doctor?

You seem to be perplexed.

- That is quite true.

Because I think what we're
doing isn't quite correct.

No one can play God,
cynically trying to change

the nature of a human being
like we're doing here.

- You surprise me.

You're actually preaching to me.

I'd never have known that,
despite your scientific mind,

you have a priest's heart.

- No, Dr. Kratsch.

I am a human being and can
only deplore what you're

doing here to these poor creatures.

- If that's how you feel,
I feel sorry for you.

If your conscience is worrying you so much

for helping me in these experiments,

I'll erase your name
and take all the credit

for this tremendous discovery.

And as far as your God is concerned,

well, you should know that
we Germans have always

had him behind us.

It's an exclusive privilege of our race.

(The Beast grunting)
There we are.

Now he's ready to give
us the demonstration

that would make the god
Eros go green with envy.

- Dr. Kratsch, I beg
you, listen to reason.

Don't go too far.

Can't you be satisfied
with the results so far?

The price the human race would have to pay

could be too high.

Your studies could create
a biological catastrophe.

(chuckles)

- Are you so worried, on
my behalf, or on yours?

Nothing to say?

Let's proceed.

I'm certain that my creature will give

you a demonstration of
its virility that no

human being could be capable of imagining.

You will see, dear doctor,
and appreciate the immolation

of the chosen virgin who,
without realizing it,

will be sacrificing herself to science.

Hm.

Very well.

Open that door.

- Come.

(woman whimpering)

- Hm.

You're very pretty.

I can tell that you'll be appreciated.

- [Female Guard] She was
chosen from the special batch.

- So you must be one of those
who refuse to collaborate.

Am I right?

Well now, you'll find out
for yourself that we Germans

aren't nearly as bad as
we're painted, you know.

Come on.

Don't be frightened.

I only want you to experience
a moment of intense pleasure.

(screaming)
(The Beast grunting)

- No!

No, no!

(grunting)

No!

(screaming)
(The Beast grunting)

- What are you screaming
for, you silly fool?

After all, my creature's
only showing you a

little tenderness.

(woman screaming)
(The Beast grunting)

- [Woman] No, no!

(screaming)

No!

No!

(screaming)
(The Beast grunting)

No.

(screaming)
(The Beast grunting)

(woman sobbing)
(grunting)

No.

No.

No.

- Tell me.

Do you find the spectacle
exciting, Private Schultz?

- Yes, of course.

Who wouldn't be excited?

(slaps)
(grunts)

- Spineless fool.

A soldier of the Third
Reich isn't supposed to get

excited at any spectacle.

(woman sobbing)
(The Beast grunting)

(screaming)

(The Beast grunting)
(breathing heavily)

And you, how do you find the experiment?

- Excellent.

I think you're a genius.

You're wonderful, Dr. Kratsch.

(tense, dramatic music)
(The Beast grunting)

- And I suppose they'll decorate you, too.

(tense, dramatic music)
(The Beast grunting)

(tense, dramatic music)

(train whistle blows)
(tracks rattling)

- Now.

(grunting)

(tense, dramatic music)

(gunfire)

- Step on it!

The train'll be through any minute.

(mumbles)

(tense, dramatic music)

(train whistle blows)

Quick.
- I'm coming.

- Come on, hurry up.

(grunts)

(tense, dramatic music)

(track rattling)
(whistle blowing)

Come on, it's already connected.

What the hell are you waiting for?

- Why don't you shut up?

You just can't hurry
these things, you know.

(track rattling)

(explosion)

That's it.

- But you blew the bridge
after the train had passed.

- Naturally.

That train's full of soldiers.

Too many people are dying uselessly.

- Are you crazy or somethin'?

You tell me whose side are you on.

- That's a stupid
question and you know it.

I'm going down to the village.

Tell Moreno that the other bridges

have been primed with explosives,

so I need three hours
notice before blowing them.

(birds chirping)

- Hm.

The creation of an artificial master race.

Allow me to toast your
genius, Dr. Kratsch.

Your studies, of course,
are going to revolutionize

the accepted concept of humanity.

I should be more than
happy to speak of this

to the Fuhrer personally
when I get back to Berlin.

- Thank you, General Von Kruessen.

We still haven't been
able to totally master a

human being's mind, but
we are capable of taking

all will power from conquered enemies

and so turn them into
willing slaves to work

as beasts of burden for the
glory of the great Third Reich.

- It's really quite incredible.

Have you ever thought of
trying out your experiment

on still friendly nations?

Hm.

All it would need--
(knocking)

Yes?

What is it?

- I am sorry, General Von
Kruessen, but it's urgent.

- I especially gave orders
not to be disturbed.

What has happened?

What is so urgent?

- I'm sorry to say the
partisans have committed

another act of sabotage.

- And you come here and
disturb me just for that?

- They blew up the Lambertoni Bridge.

- What?

But that bridge is essential to us.

- Yes, I realize it's important
to our eventual retreat.

- What the devil are you talking about?

I especially gave command of
that to Captain Hardinghauser,

so will you kindly get him on the phone?

I wish to find out what the
hell he's doing about it.

- [Doretta] Heil Hitler.

- You're an obscene whore,
that's what you are.

If all Italians were like you,

no one would come here to make war.

(Doretta chuckles)

- If all Italian women were like me,

we'd destroy you without firing a shot.

- Love is your reason for living,

but that of my country is to wage war.

- I'll soon change your mind.

(moaning)
(heavy breathing)

(phone ringing)

- Damn.

(phone ringing)

Who the hell is it calling at this hour?

At your service, general.

- Listen, captain, I wanted to inform you

that the partisans in
your area have committed

another act of sabotage.

As a soldier, you are useless.
(grunts)

Now listen to me, Hardinghauser,

over a period of five
months, you seem to have been

incapable of bringing to heel
a few small season country clods.

It seems to me you seem to be unaware of

the enormous gravity of this last attack.

The Lambertoni Bridge
was of vital strategic

importance to us, if
you didn't realize it,

playing as it did an
important line both for for

victualing and for munitions.

And how am I going to
explain to the Fuhrer

that a bridge personally
entrusted to you by me

no longer exists?

- Bridge?

But, General Von Kruessen,
that bridge is guarded

day and night by my men.

- [General Von Kruessen] And
your men went with the bridge.

- Well, this is the first I've heard of it.

- [General Von Kruessen] You are an idiot.

- But, general.

- [General Von Kruessen]
Start the investigation.

- But that's impossible.

- How dare you dispute
my orders, Hardinghauser.

You'll answer for this
insubordination as well.

Meanwhile, try and act like a soldier.

You've received your
orders so go and search for

and round up all the
partisans you can find

on both sides of the
river and make them talk.

Or do I have to instruct
you on how to do that too?

- Of course, yeah.

Jawoll, General.

- Yeah, yeah, jawoll, General.

Is that all you can say to me is yeah?

You are completely useless.

- Yeah.

- Ah.

As you can see, my dear,

it's not easy dealing with half wits.

(tense, dramatic music)

- [Ellen] Yes, but they
have their uses, too.

- Lieutenant Mueller.

Mueller.

- Yes, Captain?

- Don't just stand there like a dummy.

- Of course not, sir.

- I've just had a call
from General Kruessen

who very kindly informed
me that the partisans

have blown up the Lambertoni Bridge.

You knew the strategic
importance of that bridge.

Explain yourself.

I don't know why you
didn't inform me earlier.

You'll be court-martialed
for dereliction of duty.

- You gave me express
orders that you weren't

to be disturbed for any reason at all.

- Are you trying to justify your mistakes?

Have the whole area closely searched.

We must flush out these
partisans once and for all.

Meanwhile, arrest 10 or
so men, taken at random

from the families in the village.

- But there are only women,
old men, and children left.

- Right.

The fathers, wives, and children

of those bandits.

We will search all the young
women that fall into our hands.

- [Lieutenant Mueller] Yes, sir.

(tense, dramatic percussive music)

(yelling in foreign language)

(women yelling)

(soldiers yelling in foreign language)

(yelling)
(grunting)

(yells)

(gunfire)

- Go away, leave us
alone, get out of here.

Stop, get out.

Leave us alone.

(yelling)
(baby crying)

Get out!

Get out.

Go!

Pigs, pigs.

Get off her, you pigs!

No!

No, no!

My baby!

No, my baby!

No!

No!

(gunfire)

No!

(gunfire)

(sobbing)

(dramatic, melancholy music)

- They won't talk.

They're old, men and women and children,

but they're our people, and
they all think like we do.

What is worrying me is that
they might catch Stefano.

He's far too precious to our cause.

There's not one of us
who can avoid ambushes

like he can.

- We haven't much time
if you're going to save

at least some of the prisoners.

I'm afraid that this time we won't be able

to rely on Captain
Hardinghauser's stupidity.

He's like a mad, ferocious
beast if his dignity

as a soldier is ever
questioned, and the general

gave him such a blast on
the phone that he jumped out

of his skin.

- You're a clever girl, Doretta.

You and your sister
Irene are loyal patriots.

Now you must go down to
the village, by yourself,

and try and trace Stefano
and find out what the

Germans are up to.

- That shouldn't be too difficult.

They know me, but they also know I'm

Hardinghauser's mistress.

I'll be back as soon as I
can, take care of yourselves.

- The trouble is that the
villagers know about it, too.

That can't make the
girl's life any easier.

Poor Doretta.

- We can't allow for
sentiment in our struggle

against the Germans.

Aldo, call up Moreno.

Tell him to keep himself
ready, but not to move

until I say so.

- [Aldo] Hello?

- As soon as the Germans decide to retreat,

we'll put a combined
operation into action,

a lesson that they'll never forget.

We must have faith.

- [Aldo] They don't answer.

Lupo calling Moreno, come in.

- You did a good job on that bridge,

but we're going to make them sweat blood.

- I was thinking of those in the village.

They had nothing to do with it.

- Lupo calling Moreno, come in.

(birds chirping)

- For God sakes, it's blown another valve.

(birds chirping)

I can't get Lupo, the damn
radio's gone off again.

- Ah, it's indeed serious.

We haven't got a lot of time, damn it.

- As far as I'm concerned,
it looks dangerous.

Why don't we move on?

- Move on where?

Have you all gone mad or something?

We must wait for Drago at 8:30.

We have no other choice.

Our operation must be
very well coordinated.

- What coordination if our
radio's out of service?

If you think that Drago
will make it here in time,

you must be an optimist.

- Don't make me laugh.
His job is to blow up bridges,

but also to make sure
there aren't any victims.

(laughing)

- And not only that, but
to run after Don Lorenzo

to examine his soul.

- He's a card, that priest.

You know, I've never
trusted fellas of the cloth,

just never did.

And I don't suppose old
red beard's any different.

- Well.

Up until now, he's provided
us with food, hasn't he?

- That's true, but he could
be playing a double game

like that whore, Elara.

I suppose you remember
who I'm talkin' about.

- That's what gets up my nose.

We seem to be at the mercy
of priests and prostitutes.

(laughing)

- You all know quite well how Elara's been

useful to us.

And now just because
we've had no news of her

since yesterday, you
consider her an enemy.

You're just a bunch of
hysterical old women.

You, go back to your
observation post and stop

talking nonsense.

See if Caralta is coming.

- Okay, okay.

(birds chirping)

(man yelling in foreign language)

(men grunting)

(tense, dramatic music)

- Well, well, well.

Hm.

Bring me that old man
and go and get the child.

(tense, dramatic music)

(birds chirping)
(tense, dramatic music)

(tense, dramatic music)

- Follow me.

(tense, dramatic music)

(strange, dramatic music)

(tense, dramatic music)

(barrel rolling)
(clicking)

- Up until now, you've been fortunate.

There's been one bullet in the chamber,

but this time, you may not be so lucky.

So why don't you talk?

- But I don't know anything.

- You had a gun and your
pocket's full of cartridges.

You'd like to convince me
you're just a simple old man,

but I'll make you talk.

Come here, you little brat.

You know where the
partisans are, don't you?

Your father's with them too, come on.

Where's your father?

Do you want me to force it out of you?

- Think of grandmother.

That'll help you resist, my child.

- Don't listen to him.

Hm?
(child sobbing)

I swear.

If you don't tell me all you
know, I'll roast you alive.

(sobbing)
Well?

- You must be desperate if your fear of us

is so great that you can
stoop to menacing children.

- Shoot him.

Shoot him, I said.

(barrel rolling)
(clicking)

(child sobbing)

(gunshot)

(child sobbing)
(melancholy music)

- Heil Hitler.

Lieutenant Ellen Kratsch
of general command.

- Heil Hitler.

I'm sorry I kept you waiting.

- [Ellen] That's all right.

- You're very kind.

Unfortunately, serious problems came up

and had to be dealt with.

Won't you sit down?

- Thank you captain.

- Would you care for a drink?
- Have you any brandy?

- Yes, luckily I have.

- As you probably already
know, I've been secondered

to you to give you a hand.

Certainly not to replace you.

Everyone is aware of your extreme devotion

to the Third Reich and
to the just cause for

which we are all fighting this war.

- Thank you, lieutenant,
that's very civil of you.

Perhaps you know that
partisans aren't soldiers,

but bandits.

And in order to root them out,

we need special combat forces.

- You want special combat troops?

(laughs)

Come, come, captain.

It ought to be enough
to make the others talk.

Don't you think?

- They're quite fanatical.

They'd rather die than squeal.

(match lights)

- I don't want to talk
out of turn, captain,

but could it be that your method is wrong?

- Well, if you can point
one out that is better,

I'd be more than happy to implement it.

- I can suggest one that is infallible.

- What's that, then?

- It's a system with
feminine characteristics.

- Oh, yes?

- Sweetness, with a
dash of sexual stimulus.

- Hm, sweetness.

But that's a prerogative of the angels.

But you, from what I've heard,
enjoy a reputation of being

rather a devil, lieutenant.

- Oh, really?

And what do you prefer?

An asexual angel, or an exciting devil?

- Well.

Let's say, an angelic devil.

- Wonderful.

If that's how you feel,
perhaps you won't mind

if we deal with the problem in my way,

and I assure you that very soon,

you will have these swine
under lock and key, you'll see.

With a minimum of energy,
and not counting the fact

we'd be combining business
with rare pleasure.

- [Captain Hardinghauser] You
paint an attractive picture.

- Hey you got a match?

Here, give us a drag of that fag.

- Move your wheel, you slut.

(men laugh)

- [Man] Look who's there.

- [Man In Pink Shirt] Hey
Irene, if we all come,

what's the discount?

- The same discount your sister gives, eh.

- Hey, the atrocity.

- Yeah, so where do you get off getting

on people's nerves, eh?

Ugh.

- Hey, hoity toity, who
does she think she is?

- That's right, why don't you
tell us where you're going

and what are you doing day and night?

- Look, I do what I like and
with whom I want to, bumpkin.

- Oh, so you don't like bumpkins.

- No, I don't.

Why don't you go and do
some work you layabout,

or go and fight?

- I'll screw Germans like you.

- Hang on, we'll have some fun with her.

(laughing)

- [Irene] No, don't, I'm warning you.

Don't any of you dare come near me

and if you do, I'll
let you have it, I will.

No, no!

Put me down.

Don't make me.

Put me down, you bastards.

Leave me alone.

I'll fix you for this.

- Come on, I'll drip some water on her.

(splashing)

- I know, sure, I know.

It's too bad, it's also your fault.

Let them retreat.

After all, the Americans--

- No, no quota.

In a farm house nearby they
tortured two women to death

because they wouldn't reveal
their husband's whereabouts.

They set fire to houses,
murdered young children

and you stand there and say--
- I know.

But your hands aren't too clean.

Killing, endless killing.

Is that all we can do?

Everyone's doing it these days.

- Not everybody.

Unfortunately, I'm incapable of killing.

It's something inside me.
But if they wanna cross bridges,

they're gonna have to swim.

And while they're swimming,
the other day, Goofo picked

off seven of them all by himself.

- Seven men?

Oh dear God.

Oh dear God, forgive us.

Seven men murdered by one alone.

But Drago, do you realize Jesus taught us

we must always--
- Don Lorenzo,

we realize that if we don't strike first,

it'll be the Germans killing us.

And as far as what Jesus taught, well,

I'm not too bright.

But I remember when we
were in the trenches,

the chaplain used to preach that killing

one's enemies was truly one
of God's divine commandments.

I'm sorry, Don Lorenzo.

Whoever understands you
priests must be very clever.

Even Mussolini was
considered by the church

to be a man sent by
providence, do you remember?

- But what has the church to do with God?

Oh.

What are you making me say?

Oh Jesus, forgive us.

Whatever race we may belong to,

to forgive others, that is
what we must learn to do.

- That is something the
Germans must also learn to do.

Those who are shooting against us.

- Enough.

Now you must go.

When Christina comes, I'll send along

the provisions I've got.

- Thank you, Don Lorenzo.

I know how difficult it
is for you to help us.

But the Germans have
plundered every single thing

within the range of 50
kilometers and we must maintain

our position at any cost.

We're awaiting orders.

- Yes, I see.

If anything interesting
comes up, I'll let you know

through usual channels.

(door opens)
(Irene sobbing)

- Irene.

What are you doing here?

What's happened?

- Come my child, sit down.

- Oh Don Lorenzo, those
wicked boys are saying

I'm a German spy, and they're at it, too.

- But what do you care what people say?

We know quite well what
you're doing for us, okay?

- Don't worry, my child.

You're now in God's house,
and nothing will happen

to you here.

You're quite safe.

- No one is safe, I tell you, padre.

And the awful thing is that...

one of us has betrayed the
partisans and the Germans

are on their way over here.

They know all about the
partisans and they don't

trust me anymore.

I tried to come as quickly
as I could, father,

but those layabouts held
me up and they wouldn't

let me pass.

That's why I was so late.

Drago, hurry, go and warn our companions.

They're in grave danger.

Go, now.

- Go.

Don't worry Drago, we'll
come through this somehow.

- [Irene] Yes, please, go.

- Yes, but, Irene, my
wife is an ill woman.

My boy is almost alone at home.

- Don't worry.

I'll look after your boy for you, Drago.

And I'll help your wife to get better.

- Thank you, Irene.

I knew I could rely on
you to look after them.

I knew you wouldn't let me down, Irene.

- Just a minute, Drago.
(soft music)

Here, take this rosary.

It's mine.

The Lord won't betray you.

He's the best, and if you have a moment,

pray for me too, sometimes.

It'll all be all right.
(soft music)

- The position couldn't be worse.

Damn it.

(radio buzzing)

For God sake, try that radio again.

- It's been all day
I've been fiddlin' with

this box of tricks.

Moreno's radio must be out of commission.

Corville receives me.

He's ready, awaiting your orders.

- Well, why hasn't Doretta come back?

And Drago, Stefano?

(fire crackling)

I'm sorry to have to say it boys,

but I think we've been screwed.

- Thank God you're here, Lupo.

We've been caught napping.

The hills are crawling with Germans,

and the lower road is teeming
with armored cars and tanks.

- What are you talkin' about?

Doretta was certain that--
- But I just talked to Irene.

Someone's betrayed us,
possibly one of Moreno's boys.

We don't know.

Or a woman.

Anyway, someone that knows all of us.

- Fuckin' bitch, fuckin' traitor.

And Stefano--
- I don't know.

It seems he got away.

But if he did, it was sheer luck.

- Let's hope he did.

We must warn Moreno's lot.

There's no time to lose.

Otherwise, they'll fall into a trap.

They're in a dangerous position.

- If you want me to, I'll go, Lupo.

- No.

There are too few of us left.

And anyway, you'd waste too much time.

You don't know this area too well.

- So why don't we send Christina?

The girl who brings the provisions?

It'd be easy for her.

(fire crackling)

- Perhaps you're right.

We have no other alternative.

(tense percussive music)

(speaking in foreign language)

(tense percussive music)

- [Boy] Quick, the Germans are coming.

Quick, run, the Germans are coming.

(tense percussive music)

(soldier speaking in foreign language)

- [Woman] The Germans, the Germans.

(soldiers speaking in foreign language)

- But my boy, you couldn't
have chosen a worse time

to come home.

The Germans are arresting people daily.

We have no peace, we've had
no peace since they came here.

They're like mad bulls.

They stop at no atrocity.

They're even shooting
children, they don't care

what they do.

Day and night, you can't go out--

- Mother!

Try and calm down.

I've come to get these provisions.

Don Lorenzo is expecting me.

Someone had to do it.

Look, I know how to evade those murderers.

They won't catch me, you'll see.

I'm much smarter than they are.

- But don't you see,
people are getting tired

and someone will start talking.

They're even now starting
to arrest the women,

you understand?

- The women?
- Yes, the women.

They're choosing the youngest,
and I've heard that a woman

doctor's coming from
the German headquarters

and the things...

- What sort of things?

- Terrible things.

They rape the girls, and
if they still don't talk,

they burn them alive.
(door closes)

- They're here.

They're here.

They're everywhere.

They're taking another lot of girls.

They're talking of murdering
everyone if we don't reveal

the partisan's hiding place.

- Run away, run away, my boy.

Those pigs, they'll kill
you if they get you.

- Okay.

That's right.

Very good.

Let him escape, we can pay for them later.

There you are all safe.

Armed to the teeth,
ready to shoot any German

who comes into view.

But how much does every dead enemy cost?

Can you tell me that, Stefano?

Can you tell me that?

Have you thought what it costs us,

you playing at heroes?

- Perhaps you're right, Susanna.

I'll wait for them to give myself up.

It's not fair that you'll die for an idea

that you don't believe in.

Possibly because nobody's
taken the time out

to explain it to you.

- [Soldier] Open up!

(banging)
Open up.

- No, Stefano, no.

- Leave me be, I've made up my mind.

(hits)
(Stefano grunts)

- Quick, help me get
him into the cupboard.

(soldier yelling)
(banging)

- Hm.

Well, well.

Ladies, I'd like to know
where your son Stefano is.

Come on, speak damn it.

- Since he joined the Socialist Republic,

I haven't heard a word
from him of any kind.

(laughs)

- Socialist Republic.

Well, perhaps you can help, Miss Lipson.

You'll tell me 'cause you
don't want the old woman

to get hurt, am I right?

Huh, am I right?
(Susanna gasps)

- No.

(slaps)
- No, don't hurt her, please.

Oh no, leave me alone, let me go.

Let me go.

- Hold on to the old bag.

You two, come here.

(grunting)

Hold her down.

- [Susanna] Oh no.

No, what are you doing?

Let me go.
- And you,

scream as much as you'd like.

- [Susanna] No, stop it please.

Let me go, please.
- Please don't hurt her.

- [Head Soldier] We shall
see who will crack first.

- [Susanna] Oh, please no.

- No, kill me instead.

Don't hurt her.
- No don't, please no.

- [Mother] She doesn't know anything.

She doesn't know anything.

- [Susanna] Stop it, stop it, no.

No, stop it, get off me, you pig.

(sobbing)

Leave me, leave me alone.

No.

Stop it, leave me alone.

No, no.

Leave me alone!

Stop it!

Please, stop it.

Leave me alone.

Help!

Stop, stop.

- You filthy swine, you cows!

- Don't shoot, I want him alive.

That's right.

Take him away.

- [Stefano] Let go of me, you swine.

Let go.

- Young fool.

I could never allow my
race to have any relations

with yours.

(tense, dramatic music)

(gunshot)

(birds chirping)

- [Man] Oh, we're sick
to death of waitin'.

I don't see why we gotta hang around here

all the time just 'cause
the radio's broke.

If you ask me, I think we oughta attack.

- We've got precise orders to wait until

the German colonels will be on retreat.

That's the only way we can
have any affect on the Germans,

concentrated as they will be on the roads.

- But that's crazy, we
ought to be knocking out

the German general headquarters.

That way, we'll have 'em
by the short and curly.

- Certainly.

The Germans might even
anticipate their departure.

- Why don't, why don't
we find out what the boys

at the lower base know.

Surely their radio can't
be out of action too?

- What if they're expecting news from us?

Witzery, you know this country around here

like the palm of your hand.

- Oh, it'd take me three
hours to get there and back.

- I'll come with you.
- No, it's better I go alone.

- I think that is right.

You go together.

A man and a woman

could arouse much less suspicion.

You send her ahead and
then you follow carefully.

If you're not back by
nightfall, well, we start

the attack then.

Now you better be going.

And be very careful because
you're very useful to us.

- Hm, I don't wanna be a wet blanket,

but I have nasty feeling
that something isn't right.

- Yes, Cheech is right.

There is somethin' wrong somewhere.

I can feel it in my bones.

- Eh, don't talk such
superstitious nonsense.

You better get back at that
radio and try to repair it.

Did you all get neurotic or something?

We got to wait for Drago,
I hope he can bring

some good news.

- Drago.

He'll almost certainly be
having a talk with his priest.

- Hm.

(tense music)

- Very good work, captain.

Very good indeed.

A lovely selection and
just right for my purposes.

I must congratulate you.

- Thank you, lieutenant.

- A connoisseur's choice.

- Well, with all the material
available, we had some

difficulty in making the choice.

They're all either sisters or girlfriends

of those damn partisans.

- Choosing was difficult you say?

Don't be absurd.

They're all so interesting,
each and every one pretty.

I won't hurt a hair of their heads.

Don't worry, my dears.

The captain and I look at things from a

different point of view.
(spits)

Lovely.

(tense music)

Lovely in character, too.

Later on, I'll get to know you even better,

my spirited little fawn.

Shall we go?

- [Captain Hardinghausen]
You two, stay as guards

at the foot of the stairs.

- We must be strong girls.

Even if they torture us to
death. Because even if we

do talk and betray our men folk,

those swine'll kill us all the
same. So be strong, resist.

- As I said before, I'm sick
to death of Moreno playing

at being cheap.

What I don't understand
is how someone like you

takes his orders when it's
you who ought to be cheap.

- Oh, shut up for God's sake and let's

try and avoid the Germans.

Now that I think about
it, the idea of going

to the other group was yours.

- Certainly.

And I've got my own good reasons.

I'm bored with this war.

Risking our necks for the politicians.

And then getting a kick up the backside

for our pains.

That is, if we're still alive.

- What did you expect?

Honors and medals?

Or perhaps a heap of money
to hide under the floor?

- You said it.

(men groaning)
(tense music)

(grunting)
(groaning)

(tense music)
(groaning)

- Captain, would you give me
the pleasure of participating

in this experiment?

- I can't wait to see your methods.

(laughs)

(hits)
(grunts)

- So you're still able to
look upon me as a women, aye?

(laughs)

(hits)
(grunts)

Ah, Stefano Pallermi.

Did you know we've also got
your little fiancee here?

Would you rather be with
her, or do you find me

more exciting?

- You're just a bitch on heat.
(tense, dramatic music)

- Look at me.

Are you frightened of me?

- I'm not frightened, you disgust me.

- Oh really?

You're not disgusted with me.

You're frightened. (laughs)

Because I'm going to
make you talk, you see.

(tense, dramatic music)
(heavy breathing)

- [Man In The Middle] Don't
waste time with that boy.

Come here, come here with me.

Come here!

(yells)

I want you!

(yells)

I want you before I die.

(yells)

(heavy breathing)

(tense music)

(yelling)

(tense music)

(man groaning)

- [Ellen] That's just a little sample.

The fun's just beginning.
(man yelling)

- They're coming our way.

(birds chirping)
(tense music)

(tense, dramatic music)

- I'm glad you arrived punctually, Mara.

- You brought the money with you I hope.

- Here it is.

- The agreed amount?

- But of course.

- What about the safe conduct?

- There is no safe conduct.

- What?

But you promised me.

How will I cross the lines?

- You filthy traitoress.

(gun clicks)

- I'm sorry, Witzery,
but I can see I did the

right thing in taking the cartridges out.

Ha, listen to reason.

Come away with me.

Stop playing at being a hero.

The medals you get won't buy you anything.

I'm quite willing to
share this money with you

if you decide to come away with me.

Come on.

- You foul bitch.

(gunshot)
(yells)

(groans)

- Stupid fool.

Good bye, Franz.

- Good bye, Mara.

- Lousy bitch.

(tense music)
(birds chirping)

Angry bitch!

(slapping)
(grunting)

Bitch!

To the butchers, huh?

Huh?
(grunting)

You bitch!

(gunshot)
(Mara grunts)

(gunshots)

(gunshot)

(groans)
(gunshots)

(tense music)

- The Germans are here!

We're surrounded!

(explosion)

(explosion)
(yells)

- Come on, quickly boys.

You two behind the wall there.

The others, behind the ruins.

(gunfire)
(men yell)

(gunshots)
(soldier yells)

(gunfire)

(gunshots)
(soldier groans)

(hits)
(grunts)

(hits)
(grunts)

(hitting)
(grunting)

(explosion)
(men yelling)

(explosion)
(men yelling)

(gunfire)
(exploding)

(gunfire)

(exploding)
(yelling)

(gunfire)

(explosions)
(gunfire)

(gunfire)
(tense music)

(yelling)
(gunshots)

(gunshot)
(solder yells)

(gunfire)

(tense music)

(soldiers yelling in foreign language)

(grunts)

(exploding)
(men yelling)

(gunfire)

(exploding)
(gunshots)

(tense music)
(gunfire)

(gasps)

- Look out, there's a hand grenade!

Get out fast!

(exploding)
(yelling)

(gunfire)
(tense music)

- Christina, get the hell out of there.

(gunfire)
(tense music)

(spits)

(exploding)
(gunfire)

(screaming)
(grunting)

(whimpering)
(buzzing)

- Just a caress, and she'll
never be able to resist.

(screaming)
(buzzing)

When she can stand it
no more, she'll talk.

(screaming)

(screaming)
(mice chittering)

(grunting)
(yelling)

(whipping)
(yelling)

(screaming)
(yelling)

(screaming)

- I swear.

I don't know anything.

(screaming)

You're hurting me.

(screaming)

I can't stand anymore.

Go and ask the priest.

He knows all about the partisans.

(screams)

Go ask him.

- Don't listen to her,
she doesn't know what

she's talking about.

She's mad.

I'm the only who has any information.

I'm a partisan, I'm a partisan.

I know what I'm talking about,

you can only get information from me.

- So you're a partisan?
- Oh yes, that's right.

- That's enough.

(screaming)

- You merry swine.

(laughs)

- A priest you say.

But what a stroke of
luck this should happen.

A subject I study with great interest.

- A pleasure I intend to share with you.

I'll go personally and
issue the invitations.

- You murdering bastards.

You can't play your vile
games on innocent priests.

Don Lorenzo doesn't know anything.

I'm the only one who can
help you, I tell you.

(laughing)

- So he's called Don Lorenzo, is he?

You can't do a thing,
my poor little Italian.

(laughs)
Not for now, anyway.

Anyhow, you're too late. (laughs)

(The Beast grunting)

(screaming)
(mice chittering)

- Carry on with your fun.

(mice chittering)
(screaming)

(screaming)
(grunting)

(tense, dramatic music)

(screaming)
(tense, dramatic music)

(laughing)
(screaming)

(soft acoustic music)
(birds chirping)

- Drago, Drago.

Drago, I've seen them,
they're here already.

There must be hundreds.
There must be a whole battalion.

They're on the other side of the hill.

- Yeah, yeah I know, I saw them too.

I'm on my way to warn the others.

I hope to God they've got
their wits about them.

Listen, get down to the
church and tell Don Lorenzo.

We'll take over the
provisioning, all right?

- No, stop, Drago don't go.

It's useless to go, you
won't find anyone there.

They've all either run away
or they're dead by now.

Can we back up when things are calm?

Hide yourself, Drago.

(soft acoustic music)
(birds chirping)

- That way.

(birds chirping)

Follow me.

(birds chirping)

(gasps)

- There are Germans over there.

Quickly Don Lorenzo, you must try

and hide yourself somewhere, anywhere.

I know how to hold them off.

(birds chirping)

- Oh. (laughs)

At last, darling Adolf.

I'm about ready for some fun.

It's so boring up here.

You know to find a handsome man nowadays

is pretty tough.

- A beautiful woman coming
out of a parish house?

Hm.

Have you been converted, my dear?

(Irene chuckles)

And don't tell you've come to
confess your little sins, hm?

(chuckles)
- Don Lorenzo is very kind.

He always absolves me,
even without confession.

- Does he really?

Hm.

Hm, I'm intrigued to see
whether he'll absolve me.

It so happens that I want to talk to him.

- But he's not in now.

I rang his bell, but no one answers.

Strange, well.

I think, maybe, he's
with one of his flock.

Someone who's dying.

- At this time of day?

- He hasn't a nine to five job.

- Come along, Irene, let's
look for him together.

If he's not at home, perhaps
we'll find him in the church.

(soldier speaks in foreign language)

(gasps)

(slaps)
(screams)

You're a stupid little bitch.

We knew all along that you and your sister

were playing a double
game but we used you.

You're a lot less clever
than you really think.

You're the parish priest
for this area, aren't you?

- I'd say you're very well informed.

And very courteous.

You had me worried there.

- We are quite capable of
being courteous with those

who are friendly.

And that is why I'm asking you courteously

to collaborate with us.

We have been told that you know all the

partisans in this area.
Therefore if you help us,

I promise, you'll come to
no harm and you'll be able

to march with us to the final victory.

But first you must give us
the name of these bumpkins.

(Irene whimpers)

- These bumpkins, as you put it,

are also children of God

and I can see no earthly
reason why I should

betray them to you.

Why should I?

Would it bring back to life
those that you've killed?

The children that you've slaughtered?

The women you've raped?

The countryside you've
razed to the ground?

And please don't tell me it's
part of a soldier's duty.

It's a pity.

You had a great civilization.

Now you've become barbarians.

(slaps)
- That is for having insulted

an officer of the Third Reich.

For much less, at another
time, I would have killed you.

- Too many people have been
killed for lesser reasons.

Life of a priest isn't worth much.

With that I'd agree.

But I'm willing to sacrifice
my life to save others.

(speaks in foreign language)

- I'll know how to make you talk.

And you too will talk, you whore.

(clattering)

- Lord, God, forgive me!

(grunting)

(speaks in foreign language)

(hits)
(grunts)

(Don Lorenzo grunting)

(hits)
(grunts)

(speaks in foreign language)

(hits)

(hits)
(grunts)

(hitting)
(grunting)

(grunting)

- [Drago] Hang on, Don Lorenzo.

(hits)
(grunts)

(grunting)

(hits)
(grunt)

- Come on, let's go.

After all, that wasn't difficult.

He's only a priest.

Schmidt?

See that bandit?

Finish him off.

Four minutes.

(grunting)

(soft music)

(gunshot)

(exploding)

(speaks in foreign language)

(bombs whistling)
(exploding)

(gunfire)
(Irene screams)

(bombs whistling)
(exploding)

- [Christina] No!

Let me go!

Let go of me, you swine!

(Christina sobbing)

(melancholy music)

(bombs whistling)
(exploding)

- Irene.

Irene.
(melancholy music)

My poor child.

(melancholy music)

(plane flying overhead)

(explosions)

(sighs)

(birds chirping)

(motorcycle puttering)

- [Man] Halt!

(speaking in foreign language)

(birds chirping)

(speaking in foreign language)

Hey little boy, you tell me,

are there any partisan in the hill?

Huh, any bandits?

Come on, talk.

Oh, you poor bloke.

Come on, talk to me.

Tell me, any bandits that look Italian?

(tense, dramatic music)

(grunting)

(hits)
(Drago grunts)

(hitting)
(grunting)

(grunting)
(tense, dramatic music)

- Here, nothing.

- For God sakes, what is
that crazy fool up to now?

He should've been here
more than an hour ago.

- Perhaps he was with
Clive by the bombardment.

- Or perhaps he's chewin'
the cud with Don Lorenzo.

You know how he is.

- Always got a little joke, huh, Mitchell?

- Who's jokin'?

- We'll wait another five
minutes then we'll move on.

- I'm very curious to
make the acquaintance

of this female doctor.

- He's on his way here.

Here he comes.

- Where have you been?

What the hell happened?

Why are you so late?

- They murdered Irene
and arrested Christina

and Don Lorenzo.

- Well, what are we waitin' for?

Let's get on with freein' 'em.

- Lupo gives the orders here.

- Come on, let's move on boys.

Those Krauts are already in retreat.

We must get there to the command post

before they kill everyone.

- I only hope we get there in time to save

some of those poor people.

- Take this then, and start using it.

It's no crime to murder those beasts.

(dramatic music)

- Well, where are the other guys?

- They should already be at their posts.

- What are we waiting for?

Let's join them.

- Come on boys.

(tense percussive music)

(grunting)

This way.

(tense percussive music)

(grunting)

(tense percussive music)

(gunfire)

(exploding)
(gunfire)

(gunfire)

(gunfire)

(gunshots)

(gunfire)

- Follow me.

(explosion)
(men yelling)

(explosion)

(gunfire)

(soldier yelling in foreign language)

(explosion)
(grunting)

(exploding)

(gunfire)
(exploding)

(gunfire)
(soldier yells)

(grunting)
(whimpering)

(laughing)

- That's it, go to work my beauty.

Show us your stuff.

That's right, rape her.

Show her no mercy. (laughing)

(grunting)
(screaming)

You and me, we're going places.

With that dong of yours,
we'll conquer nations.

That's it. (laughs)

(grunting)
(screaming)

Guards, she's escaping.

Shoot her.
(gunshots)

(screaming)
(grunting)

Help.

Shoot him, help.

Do something.

Get away.

Help me.

Help.

Oh no.

(grunting)
(yelling)

Get him away from me.

Oh, help me.

(grunting)
(yelling)

Oh, take him away.

(grunting)

Stop.

Stop.

Stop.

(grunting)
(yelling)

Oh no.

(grunting)
(yelling)

Help me.

Help.

Help me, please.

Oh.

Help me, please.

He's killing me.

Oh, help.

(grunting)
(whimpering)

(gunfire)

(whimpering)

(gunshots)

(gunfire)
(explosions)

(plane puttering)

(gunfire)

(bombs whistling)
(explosions)

(melancholy music)

- Luisa!

Angelo!

Angelo.

Luisa.

(melancholy music)

My Angelo.

Angelo.

Angelo, my boy.

Come.

Come.

(bombs whistling)
(explosions)

I'll take you to a safer place.

(bombs whistling)
(explosions)

(exploding)
(yelling)

- [Christina] Don Lorenzo.

What are we going to do?

(hits)
(grunts)

- Quickly, this way.

(bombs whistling)
(explosions)

(exploding)
(Christina screams)

(bombs whistling)
(explosions)

- [Christina] Oh.

- Come on, Christina.

(bombs whistling)
(explosions)

- It's really not such
a bad thing to leave

this crazy world.

So full of evil and malice, you'll see.

We're going to a wonderful new world

where everything will be peaceful.

Where no child will ever need to cry.

- Drago, where are you going?

- Where the light of goodness
never fails to shine,

shining as it does with
so much charity on men

of good will.

- Drago, stop.

I beg of you.

- You, my darling child,

will fly high in the
sky as a winged horse.

Yes, that's right.

- Drago, listen to me.

Drago, you must listen.
- You will be an angel.

- Where are you going?

I beg of you, please.
- Among angels.

- Drago, look at this.
- Pray, pray for us.

- You'll be shot.

Drago.
- To go on struggling,

struggling here.
- Drago.

Drago, come back here.

- [Drago] Oh, my God.

If you didn't accept my
prayers, please accept his.

And so it shall come to pass

that each man will embrace his neighbor

and call him brother and then peace will

finally reign on earth.

(explosion)

(melancholy music)