Bunker of the Dead Page #5
- TV-MA
- Year:
- 2015
- 76 min
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-I'm running out of ammo.
-We're close.
You said that a minute ago.
F***!
There are too many of them.
What? Why don't they attack?
Batteries not included?
Heil Hitler!
No.
F*** it.
-He's mine.
-Okay.
F***!
Man. Against. Man.
Mein. Fhrer!
Not fair.
Markus!
F***!
Eat this!
Debby! No! No!
F***!
Get back here, come on!
Come on, you p*ssy.
Come on.
You scared?
You scared,
you little sh*t?
You suck!
Drop dead.
That's it!
That's it!
Now I'm really pissed.
Yes.
Come on,
drop dead.
Okay. You want me to go
Chuck Norris on you?
Get back here,
you coward.
Come on,
you coward.
F*** it.
Come on, let's go.
Come on.
Debby?
Debby? Hey.
Where is he?
I'm planning his downfall.
Forget him.
Move.
I almost got him.
Come on. This way.
Okay.
Now listen, Debby.
You have to dive
as long as you can.
-Just don't stop.
-What?
Debby, you have to go now.
Forget it.
The bomb will blow up
any second.
Watch out.
-Call me.
-No!
Okay, Adolf,
you filthy pig.
Looks... Like... You
Lost again, mein fhrer!
Okay, blondie, come on.
Come to daddy.
Crap.
Markus?
Markus, come on, man.
Come on.
You all right?
We made it, man.
We made it.
Step back, soldier.
We're here to handle it.
I got him.
We're good to go.
Package ready
to be delivered.
We're moving out now.
Choppers, are you
ready for takeoff?
What the...?
-Doctor, he's awake.
-Here. Hold this.
What about that fat guy
in the car?
On the run.
He left the car empty.
They're searching
the area.
It's only a matter of time
till they find him.
I want him contained
as soon as possible.
Yes, sir.
And he had this on him.
What's her condition?
She's gonna be fine.
-Leave us.
-Yes, sir.
Garbage.
You know, history
is not written in ink.
It's written in blood.
I'm going to ask you once.
The name of the location
of your collaborator?
Come closer. Closer.
Closer.
Last chance.
Where is your
collaborator?
I'm telling you once.
F*** you.
And f***
your f***ing army.
Your choice.
No. No!
You killed him!
No.
I authorized myself
to execute him.
And you.
What the f***?
He was recording
everything, you morons!
Find that fat f***
Yes, sir.
Move, move, move, move, move!
F***!
Okay, you can start
with the other one.
What the hell is this?
What are you
talking about?
"Made in Germany."
Crazy.
Come on,
give it to me.
Let's see.
Looks like a camera.
Say "cheese."
You're on can...
Sh*t! What... what?
Adolf was f***ing blind.
Hey, look at
the lens, man.
Why are you here again?
Because I'm a believer.
The only person on this planet
still listening to you.
Hey, and because
of your hot sister.
Hey, are you sure
you got this right?
I mean,
I can't read sh*t here,
and I am German.
Sure, I'm sure.
I've been studying it
for months.
The reichsgold
is closer than ever.
Cool. And what about
those secret weapons,
neu schwabenland,
aliens, ufos?
Bullshit.
Nothing but myths.
Constructed to deflect
Yeah, but the website
says it's true.
I mean,
what if it is true?
It isn't. None of it.
Whatever is hidden
in these caves,
I'll find it.
Sicko.
Hey, bubba,
when is this suit ready?
I need action.
Two weeks at least.
Two more weeks?
Come on.
The suit and the camera
are prototypes.
It takes time, okay?
All right.
They why don't
you stop eating
and start working,
bubba?
Or is it already bubba fat?
-Let me explain...
-Hey, tell them about your father.
What?
Tell them about your father,
the army, the coverup.
-All the cool stuff.
-Man.
Can you just shut the f*** up?
And tell them
about your hot sister.
Hey, leave my sister
out of this.
Good.
This book is the diary
of Jacob Stein.
He's a Jewish prisoner
with the dachau
working the messerschmitt
caves in oberammergau.
Wait. That's important.
I have to capture that.
What...
What're you doing?
Close ups, details...
What any good director
would do...
No, no, no.
Hold on a sec.
You're not
the director. I am.
Listen,
you're the cameraman,
and therefore, you got nothing to say.
Okay? Got it?
Got it.
But this diary is important.
Its old.
It tells a secret.
It's the key to tons of gold.
We have to show it,
okay?
Boobies. Cool.
But are you sure
this diary is legit?
No. I got it on ebay.
Of course it is.
Hey fatso, what
if there's still some
secret old Nazi stuff
down there,
or... or even better,
an old community just like those
weird Nazis from the moon?
Just saying...
Okay, I m recording.
Okay, great.
Now, this is
the outer fence.
Beyond it, it's all military
and restricted and sh*t.
But im working on a way
to get you in.
Then we II get you
to the upper dam.
Upper dam. Got it.
And if Stein's
diary is correct,
you II find the secret entrance
to the Nazi base there.
Yeah! And tons
of Nazi-gold.
We're gonna be rich, man,
f***ing rich!
They are now entering
the tunnel system
that was part
of the messerschmitt caves.
They used the tunnels
as storage sites
-for the airplane parts.
-Okay, cool.
And I have to admit
they were smart.
Real smart.
They drove fully loaded
trucks into the tunnels.
And on the other side
they drove out
-with empty ones.
-Okay.
That's how they fooled
the allied air surveillance
for years.
Okay, and they did the same
with all the gold?
Yes, I think so.
Officially the gold
was to be transported
to Hitler's eagle's nest
in the alps.
But it was never found.
Thomas, its cold
and it's wet.
-I can t see sh*t...
-We're here, okay?
This is the only publicly
accessible part of the caves.
And here...
Wanna know what's on
the other side?
The gold?
Right behind this rock
are tons and tons of Nazi gold
waiting to be found!
-That s the idea.
-Sh*t, man.
Great.
Take the cam, bubba.
Okay. Give me that. Right.
Hey, why can't we
just blow up this wall?
Why... why...
Why go all the way around?
That's a much easier way
to get in.
Forget it.
The army would be here
in no time.
And by the way,
I'm not a terrorist.
I don t have a shitload
of dynamite in my basement.
Come on, let s go.
There s more to see outside.
Are you sure
it's a smart idea
to sneak in a U.S. army base
in the middle of the night?
Do you see any guards?
No, not yet.
I cant see a thing.
Let me switch on
the cam-light.
No, the guards would see it.
You said there
weren't any guards.
Over there, no.
Over here, yes.
I did my research.
I've been here with my dad
a thousand times.
F***! Guards! Run!
I'm running!
Sh*t. Look, I'm running.
The car, get in the car!
Run, run, run!
Sh*t! You...
You f***ing a**hole!
You goddamn...
I just wanted to get you
a little workout.
Not funny.
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