Frankenstein's Army Page #4

- F*** you!

F*** you.

Son of a...

- God...

- He'll be fine.

I'll take care of him.

Come, come, come.

- Incredible.

- Come!

I want to show you something.

Come in!

- Yes, yes.

- I'm coming.

- Come here.

I want to show you something.

This is the generator.

- I see.

- Look.

- It works.

It works!

- Genius.

This is genius!

- Come with me.

- Come.

I'll show you something else.

- Doctor...

- What?

- Listen.

Listen!

Can't you hear it?

- What was that?

- It's us, the Red Army,

our artillery.

- How far away would

you say they are?

- 15 kilometers?

They could be here in

a matter of hours.

- You're telling

me this because...

- I am here to

offer you a deal.

Our military leadership is

very interested in your work.

- Of course.

I'll give you my weapon to

use against Western Allies

to turn the whole world into

a socialist utopia, right?

- Yes, I think we understand

each other very well.

- And if I refuse?

- We'll bomb you and your

army back to the Stone Age.

Very nice.

How f***ing cozy.

- In experiments,

the fresher the

specimens, the better.

And if I can use flesh

that is still alive,

I can perform miracles.

- Still alive?

- Tell me, which of these two

is a better Communist?

- Wha-what?

- Which of these two

is a better Communist?

- This one is a

better Communist.

Don't! No!

- Hans!

- Ready?

- Yes.

- So, Sturmbannfiihrer,

we meet again.

- Viktor, bitte.

Es tut mir leid dass

wir versucht haben Ihr aufzuhalten.

- Hush now, Dieter.

You don't have to apologize.

I'm going to make it all okay.

- Doctor, there's no time.

The Red Army is almost here.

If you want to work for me,

you need to tell me now.

- Enough!

I said I would think about it.

Now focus.

- Nein.

Vi ktor.

Nein. Nein.

- Dima...

- HEY-

HEY-

I told you to film.

SorfY-

- What are you doing?

- Don't you see?

I can-I can end the war

by creating a new being

that brings them together.

- Are you serious?

- I can make them stop.

I can make them

understand each other.

I'll be right back.

- Dima...

Help me.

Help me...

Help me, please.

Please...

- I can't, Seryosha.

I have to bring him

back no matter what.

- Dima...

Don't you understand?

He's crazy.

Dima, he's insane.

- I told you-I

told you, I can't.

I promise you this, Seryosha,

when I return to Moscow,

I will personally

ensure you're awarded

the Hero of the Soviet Union medal.

- Your sacrifice will

not be forgotten.

- Dima!

I swear, I'll kill you.

I swear, I'll kill you!

Dima!

- As you can see,

the two halves of the brain

have been grafted together.

On the left side, the Communists.

Hold on.

Yeah...

On the right side, the Nazi's.

Yeah.

That will be...

That's too much here.

Okay.

I think-

Oh, sh*t.

Sh*t, come on.

Okay, that's fine.

Let me fix that.

The patient is no longer breathing.

Now...

For the final step.

Drei!

Z Wei!

Eins!

Jetzt!

- It's obviously suffering

from a little readjustment problem!

I can build more!

- Ahh!

- What are you doing?

What are you doing?

- How does that work?

I need a different lens.

How do you operate this camera?

- Doctor, we had a deal.

Listen, we had a deal, eh?

You will be safe in Russia.

- What deal?

- I have-I have people there.

Orders...

Enemies of the state, eh?

You will be safe.

What about our deal?

- I am afraid I am going

to have to refuse

your generous offer.

- You are signing your

own death warrant.

If we don't kill you,

your own people will.

You understand that?

- Oh, yes, I know.

I was in a prison camp, remember?

But I have other plans.

- No, no, no!

- Don't-don't leave me!

D"'t 90! Ah!

- I'll be leaving momentarily.

But there should be time

for one last experiment.

- No, you can't.

- You can't.

- I can.

- I can.

Come here. Come here.

Now, what shall we do with you?

Maybe...

Maybe I will build this

camera into your skull.

That might be fun.

- You fool.

- A man-a man of vision

is always misunderstood.

But the film in your camera

will convince the doubters.

- You're insane!

You're not a doctor!

- You're sick!

- Oh, yes.

- You hear me?

- You're sick!

- Oh, yes, I'm sick.

Everybody's sick!

The Nazis. Communists.

Capitalists. Everyone!

The sickness cannot be cured,

so it must be cut out,

and my creations will do that.

- Your creations are

f***ing insanity!

Look at them. They're

f***ing cripples!

Okay...

My father...

Tried to have me locked up.

He said I was emotionally crippled.

- I had no choice.

I injected him with a

drug that paralyzed him,

but his eyes could still move,

so he could watch as I-

- No, no, no!

No, no, no!

- What was that?

- That is the beginning of

the carpet bombardment-

- I will not have time

for you after all!

That is-that is my comrades

coming to wipe you off

the face of this planet!

The deal, the deal I offered,

I will make it better.

Anything! Anything!

Tell me what you need.

- I'll guarantee it!

- Okay, okay, okay.

I am afraid after I go,

my soldiers may become a bit crazy.

- What-what are you

talking about?

- They obey only me,

and I cannot take them with me,

so after I go,

they will turn out

against each other

and anything else they find nearby.

- I would love to tell you more,

but I have got-I've got to go.

So good luck, comrade.

The film...

Proof for the doubters

to make them believe.

" Gah!"

- But it won't reveal

my real secrets.

Do you know why?

Look at me. Do you know why?

Because they are all

locked up in here.

So I'm going to take

your camera with me.

Ugh...

" No!"

Sacha!

You f***ing idiot!

Idiot!

Well, don't just stand there!

Let me loose, you f***!

- Sacha.

- Sacha.

Sacha.

Sacha!

Sacha! Sacha, no, no, no, no.

Sacha, come on.

Sacha! Sacha!

Sacha, no, don't leave me!

Please, please, please, please!

Sacha!

Don't leave me.

Sacha!

- Sacha.

- Sacha, thank God.

- Sacha, thank you.

Sacha, listen!

I was only trying

to help my mother!

- No, I cannot.

- I'm sorry.

I promised to bring

them this camera, Dima.

- I will make

sure that you get

the Hero of the Soviet Union medal.

- Don't just stand there!

Please!

- Help!

- He'll me!

Sacha, do something!

" No!"

- Ahh!

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