Beyond Valkyrie: Dawn of the 4th Reich Page #3

- Good.

- That'll be all.

- Yes, sir.

[DOOR OPENS]

[DRAMATIC MUSIC]

[BOTH SHOUTING IN FOREIGN LANGUAGE]

[ALL SHOUTING]

[DRAMATIC MUSIC CONTINUES]

[INDISTINCT CHATTER]

[WOMAN SINGS IN GERMAN TO SOFT MUSIC]

MAN:
Hitler... he's been living in fear,

afraid his own people

were plotting against him.

Ironically, that's the only thing

he may actually have right.

The walls of the empire are crumbling,

Sturmbannfuhrer Krauss,

but Germany has a friend in Argentina.

Yes, but an expensive one.

Any news from Berlin, Sturmbannfuhrer?

Yes. The reserve army has been mobilized.

And the Fuhrer?

No word yet.

If he's dead, there will be chaos.

And what if he's alive?

Why don't you wait for me

in my office, please?

- We have a busy day ahead.

- Of course.

This week we suffered the heaviest bombing

since beginning of combat operations.

WOMAN:
Would you like some tea?

The Russians are closing in on the Baltic.

Konigsberg will fall.

And without a port, we have nothing.

The time is now.

[FLY BUZZING]

Adolf Hitler dead. Halle-f***ing-lujah.

ENGLAND:
I'm surprised it's taken us

this long. F***ing master race, my ass.

SITES:
Yeah. Just would've been nice if one

of the good guys had taken him out, you know?

They are the good guys, Sites.

They just happen to be German.

Exactly.

We're on the front lines

of history right now, fellas.

I would've never left Indiana

if it weren't for this.

Killing Nazis was my ticket.

Ooh, down, down, down.

[MEN TALKING LOUDLY IN GERMAN]

[BULLET WHIZZING PAST]

Sites, cover the left flank!

Gun up, eyes open, buddy.

Why the f*** are they shooting at us?

We're civilians, right?

We're civilians with guns!

That makes us not so civil.

How's that for f***ing civil?

- EVAN:
Sites?

- Yeah!

- You see the eight?

- Copy!

- I'm going! You cover!

- Cover fire!

Captain!

[SHOUTS IN GERMAN]

Grenade!

[MEN SHOUT]

[DRAMATIC MUSIC]

- F***! I'm out!

- Me too!

[EVAN SHOUTS]

[BOTH GRUNTING]

[MAN GROANS]

Captain!

[SOLDIERS SHOUTING IN GERMAN]

[SOLDIER C*CKS GUN]

Move away from the gun.

Move away, or I will kill him!

[PANTING]

MAN:
You Yankees were on

the plane that went down, no?

Where are your uniforms?

What are you doing in Prussia?

We're on a mail run with medical supplies

from the Red Cross.

Headed to a POW camp in Poland.

Hey, relax, all right, chief?

[GROANING]

What is your mission?

Well, we were gonna take a quick

jaunt through wine country,

grab a couple of beers in Belgium,

and move on to...

[GRUNTS]

[SPITS]

What are you doing in East Prussia?

What he said.

[VEHICLE APPROACHING]

Heil Hitler!

[RESPONDS IN GERMAN]

You have prisoners, I see.

Three Americans and a Tommy, yes.

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