Molokh Page #3

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He is an example to be followed.

That aristocratic profile of his.

Pride stamped on his forehead.

His jaw ready to devour everyone!

But he is a complete idiot!

Knows nothing about art and

yawns before masterpieces.

What 's more, he ordered forests

to be planted all over Italy.

The consequences?

First of all, the climate changes.

Dampness and raining.

Warm winds won't reach Germany.

We'll se another Byelorussia

right below our nose.

Rain will pour over the Reich.

Our nation will become lazy,

apathetic and slothful.

Like those nations

with warm weather.

Those fat pigs, full of lard...

with their swinish eyes,

red from gin and beer.

Total darkness.

Bubbles in ponds, long nights,

grey, damp days.

Bugs.

Bugs everywhere.

Once, I told Stalin:

"Don't build the Soviet Palace.

The biggest building

shall be in Berlin."

But no.

He didn't obey me.

And he started building it.

Very well.

If he wants war,

he will have war.

If he wants war...

he will have war.

Speak louder.

Otherwise, the silence will wake

him up, and he will be upset.

But, if we keep talking...

he will never wake up.

Nettles in Ukraine?

If the fhrer were not the father

of the nation, he could be...

a literary master of paradox.

I've been in Ukraine.

Their children look

much better than ours.

Our children are like

awkward wild horses.

Theirs are fat-cheeked...

blond and strong.

It 's a pity that their Slav blood...

should give them afterwards

those round pancake faces.

It 's best that the fhrer

doesn't hear you speak...

...about the children.

- What are the news about the war?

Anyone knows?

You, naturally.

Didn't you speak with

the fhrer about that?

Not once... never.

Neither did I. I'm too stupid.

I don't even know

who's fighting against who.

I listened to everything!

Let 's take a walk.

A walk?

How amusing!

Finish writing and join us!

Magda, there are no butterflies!

- Let 's stop here.

- Adi, look, what a beautiful flower!

There is little breeze here.

The view is breathtaking.

"Hypericum Perforatum".

It 's good against diarrhea,

colic and nausea.

Magda!

I'll take a look at Martin.

Put my blanket over there.

"Origanum Vulgaris".

Against impotence.

It gives immunity and total energy.

Paracelsus sanctioned its use.

Dr. Goebbels,

without butterflies you'll be bored.

"Valeriana Officinalis".

Here, my friends...

seems like a good spot

for us to rest.

Is this your blanket, Martin?

- Dr. Goebbels!

- It 's so soft!

Adi, I've found some nettles!

Shake the blanket!

- Follow me.

- There are no butterflies!

- I wanted to speak with you.

- About what?

I wish to be alone, to record

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