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The Messerschmitt is worth two.

Georgie Elser is back.

- Hi, Lore. How's the leg?

- Same as always.

Will you stay with your folks now?

Looks like it.

They need you urgently.

You have to register within 48 hours,

that's now the law.

I won't stay longer than four weeks.

- Still.

- All you can think of is supervising.

Hi, Elmar.

My dad says

Lore shouldn't act like a big shot,

she's with a Jew from Heidenheim.

Who turned you

into a moron all of a sudden?

There, you better

give me a hand with this.

Good day.

Are there soldiers

at the Konstanz border crossing?

Customs officers, that's enough.

What's in the box? Show me.

There's no show today.

Mother?

Georg.

At last.

Come here, my boy.

- Thank you for coming.

- Where is he?

Come on, no stopping.

Leave the cider alone.

Damn it!

Keep the blade straight!

If I'm supposed to help you,

stop the boozing.

You little sh*t!

That cider was expensive!

I never booze and I'm still alive.

I don't like repeating myself.

Name? Date of birth?

Name? Date of birth?

Name? Date of birth?

Name?

Date of birth?

Name? Date of birth?

Name? Date of birth?

Name? Date of birth?

Name? Date of birth?

Name? Date of birth?

Name? Date of birth?

Again:

Name? Date of birth?

Kiss my ass.

I can't hear you.

Kiss my ass!

Send this to Baumann. I want him

to order this weed killer from IG Farben.

Very well, Oberfhrer.

I know this breed from the Swabian Hills.

They'd rather

be beaten to death than give in.

Shall I tell this to the Reichsfhrer SS?

There's this breed

from the Swabian Hills...

That guy is merely a puppet.

Just look at his physiognomy,

his eyes.

He's not some naive idiot.

The man knows what he wants.

He may be a country boy, but he's

not lacking ideological conviction.

And the evidence is overwhelming.

The Fhrer doesn't want evidence,

he wants a written confession.

Goebbels needs it for the press.

I'll pull out every one of his teeth

to make him sign if I have to.

You saw that he won't budge.

Are you telling me

how to do my job now?

Your lot should have

known about this sooner.

Now where is that list

of the arrested relatives?

I'm asking myself how an ethnic German

can hate our Fhrer so much

to carry out such a despicable attack.

And on November 8th, of all days.

Now look who's joining us, Elser.

Come in!

Evening all.

- Ernst, a beer and a kirsch!

- Beer and a kirsch, coming up.

No. Erich has had enough.

Two orange sodas, please.

What's it going to be, Erich?

Soda or the usual?

The usual, you dumbass!

Thank you.

Shall we get some fresh air?

That's Elsa.

She's married.

Those are the best ones.

This seat is taken, Eberle.

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