5 Fingers
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- 1952
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On October 18, 1950...
...a member of the
British Parliament...
...addressed a question to
the Foreign Secretary.
This book purports to be a
true account of espionage...
...written by a former
German military attach...
...it reveals the most
astonishing details of a case...
...occurred within His Majesty's
Embassy in Turkey in 1944...
...and in which hundreds
of top secrets...
...including plans for the invasion...
...of Normandy were stolen and
transmitted to the Germans.
Has an inquiry into these
fantastic charges taken place?
Measures have been
taken to prevent any...
...future lapse in security.
However, it must be regretfully
admitted that, in substance...
...the story to which the Honourable
Member refers, is a true one.
To be exact, our story
began on March 4, 1944.
It was a day
of gruelling fighting...
...in the Second World War;...
...but the sun was shining
serenely on neutral Turkey.
The very same evening,
on March 4, 1944...
...a Turkish minister held a
reception for the diplomatic corps.
The place, Ankara, the
capital of neutral Turkey.
If Excellency will excuse me, I
have suddenly acquired a headache.
I've had mine for some time.
Perhaps from standing too much?
From listening too much.
Wagner makes me ill.
Herr von Papen, I hope your
country appreciates you.
You are the only unpredictable
German I have ever met.
I cannot remember when I've seen
a lady as beautiful as you...
...eat as heartily as you.
Just a little more
of the salad, please.
No one admires Turkish
food more than I.
Still, the prospect of dining from
a buffet at a diplomatic reception...
The number of actual
dinners I eat these days...
...is equal to the number of
receptions to which I am invited.
Champagne?
- I have beer, thank you.
I have often wondered, Countess.
Why did you leave Warsaw?
Bombs were falling.
I felt I was in the way.
Then why did you come here?
You and your late husband...
...had lived so long in England,
you had friends there.
Being bombed in London is not...
...more attractive than
being bombed in Warsaw.
But you could have returned
to your own country, France.
As the impoverished widow of
a pro-German Polish count?
It would have required
courage. I have none.
You could have counted
upon our protection.
I understand you are now
protecting my estates...
...and all of my possessions
in Poland.
Who has them?
Field Marshal Goering. I believe.
Bon appetite, madame.
As always, I have enjoyed it.
Herr von Papen.
- Yes?
Herr von Papen, I need money.
These must be difficult
times for you, I know.
Please don't be diplomatic for
just a moment. You can help me.
Nothing would please
me more, if I can.
I want back what belongs to me.
Unfortunately, there is a war.
- After the war.
I can give you every assurance.
But in the meantime, I can be of
service to you, to Germany...
...if I can prove my worth.
Afterwards it would be easier.
Loan me the means to live
again here in Ankara.
Advance it to me. I can more
than make it worth your while.
You, of all men, must know
what a fund of knowledge...
...a clever hostess can became.
- Countess Staviska...
...are you suggesting that the German
Government set you up as a spy?
I am suggesting that
I can earn my keep.
It's a sordid, unrewarding business.
Sordid but not unrewarding.
In terms of money, perhaps.
What other terms are there?
I'm sorry. I'm afraid
it's quite impossible.
What am I going to do, then?
Call upon your friends.
I have none that I want.
And those who want to be
quite frankly cannot afford it.
I beg you pardon.
- Yes?
Excellence, the British
Ambassador had just driven up.
So soon?
Perhaps we can talk longer
at the next reception, madam...
...and it's my turn to arrive for
the last half of the evening.
One thing about being a neutral.
I can come early and stay late.
And perhaps continue our talk
with the British Ambassador?
Herr Moyzisch, do not look at me
as if you had a source of income...
...other than your salary.
Excellence.
- Yes?
The Countess Staviska.
- What about her?
I based upon something
she said to me...
...I have reason to believe
she needs money.
You, too, Moyzisch?
I assure you that it wasn't I,
Excellence, who approached her.
However, it occurred to me...
- No.
She has many friends,
access to many sources.
Definitely not. Goodnight, Moyzisch.
- Goodnight, Excellence.
Don't shout. Take me to your office.
- What do you want?
Let's get out of this light.
Don't be a fool, Moyzisch.
This is the opportunity
of your lifetime.
Choose right now...
...you can be the envy of the
German Foreign Service...
...or you can go through
life as a diplomatic valet.
After all, what if I were a thief?
What could I steal from you?
First, let me warn
you not to breathe...
...a word of it to anyone
but your chief.
My life will depend
upon your discretion.
A responsibility I do not
choose to accept.
You have no choice. Your
life will depend upon it, too.
State your proposition.
- Very well.
Certain British documents
classified as Most Secret...
...have come into my possession.
Military and political documents of
utmost value to your government.
I am prepared to sell them.
The price is 20,000 pounds.
English pounds sterling.
20,000 pounds. Who are you?
I am a spy, obviously.
And your life work is espionage?
Not exactly.
But I have spent a lot of my
life preparing for this day.
No spy in history has ever been
paid 20,000 pound for any information.
No spy in history has had
to sell what I have to sell.
Besides, spies are notoriously
poor businessmen.
They are patriots, frustrated
liberals or victims of blackmail...
...whose emotional
involvement weakens...
...their bargaining position and
destroys sound business judgements.
Would you consider it sound business
for the German Government...
...to pay 20,000 pounds
to an unidentified amateur...
...for a set of so-called
'secret' documents?
Not so-called. Not secret.
Most secret. Top secret.
I am sure they are.
And now I have more
I'll have an attendant show you out.
Moyzisch.
It appears I must think
for both of us.
Inform von Papen of my offer.
Naturally, he'll check with Berlin.
I'll give you 3 days to
consider my proposition.
On March, 7, at three
in the afternoon...
...I'll telephone you and ask if
you've received a letter for me.
I'll call myself Pierre.
If you say no, you'll
never see me again.
If you say yes, it'll mean
you have accepted my offer.
But I must have more information.
- Lf you accept...
...I'll return at ten
o'clock that evening.
You'll then receive two rolls of film,
with photographs of the documents.
I will receive from you the
sum of 20,000 pounds...
...in English bank notes
of small denominations.
Should you approve
of my first delivery...
...you can have more.
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