The Hindenburg Page #3

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At your age?

- Finally.

- No rooftop announcements just yet. We...

We don't want to push our luck.

- Oh, Bess.

- Isn't it wonderful?

How long will you be

away from us, Countess?

I suppose until I get homesick.

What is the purpose of your trip?

- To visit my daughter at school in Boston.

- Where will you be staying?

With friends.

Mr. and Mrs. Alden Winthrop.

In Boston?

Yes. And at their place on Cape Cod.

What does he do?

His occupation.

He's with the Winthrop

First National Bank...

and I can assure you, Major,

he is not the doorman.

Estelle, I've been looking

all over for you.

Mr. Edward Douglas.

Cablegram for Mr. Douglas...

- I'm Mr. Douglas.

- Here, sir.

Thank you.

Will Mr. Kenji Shimura

please come to the information desk.

Mr. Kenji Shimura,

please come to the information desk.

Looks like we'll get off a little late.

Yeah. What's the holdup?

- Let's get this show on the road.

- I know I had it.

We're keeping all passports

this trip, Countess.

They will be returned to you

when we arrive at Lakehurst.

Oh. I see.

Your lighter will be returned

after we've landed at Lakehurst.

The official photographer

should know better.

If you'll just step into the booth

for a body search.

It's company policy.

- Stay up here with me.

- Stay together.

Oh, Paul. So clumsy.

- Help Daddy.

- Thank you.

Your name is familiar, Mr. Breslau.

Do you have relatives in Germany?

Many friends and associates,

but no relatives.

Well, now, you might have, Albert.

I've always been sure our name

once had a "von." Von Breslau.

- That's Prussian nobility.

- That's where I've heard it.

Too bad, Mildred. The "von" doesn't

count when you're born in the States.

- We all were.

- Me too.

Couple of cowboys, huh?

Come on, boys. Stay together.

Watch where you're going.

- Over here.

- That's a handsome cane, sir.

May I see it?

You wouldn't admire it so much

if you were crippled.

I don't intend to be.

Would you tape the end of Mr. Bajetta's cane

and return it to him, please?

- Yes, sir.

- You must be the special security officer.

It's a good thing too.

You know this ruddy blimp

is filled with hydrogen?

I'll make a note of that. Thank you.

You call that dumb Dutchman

a security man?

The tape is for your own safety, sir.

The steel tip could strike sparks.

I'd expect more courtesy

on a cattle boat.

- Just do as you're told.

- May I help, Countess?

Franz.

- Are you on board?

- Yes.

What's wrong this trip?

These people insist upon going through

all of my luggage and my trunk.

- Will you speak to them, please?

- Certainly.

Search it. Strip the lining.

Remove the metal corners.

If you run out of time,

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