HHhH
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Halte! L'attaque touche.
Touche Riehl, 2-zero.
En garde.
Ready?
Fence!
Halte! Halte!
L'attaque touche, touche Heydrich, 2-1.
En garde.
Ready?
Fence!
Halte! Halte! Halte!
Christina.
I'm so happy you
asked me to come.
Let me take that.
- Thanks.
- Good trip?
- Birgitta, give me my dance card.
- Sorry.
It's already full, darling.
No it's not.
Not him, Lina,
he's weird.
Steer clear if you
want to stay intact.
Maybe I don't.
My name is Heydrich.
Reinhard.
Write it down.
It's so sad, our country
has become so weak.
Yes, well, it's not going
to change any time soon.
Don't be so sure, there's one
man who could change everything.
If we have to take this any further,
I'd rather you knew my beliefs.
Does it bother you?
No.
Well, you'd absolutely have
to read Hitler's book.
Which book?
Mein Kampf of...
Reinhard, you have so much to learn!
Okay, a lot, a lot to learn.
Do you like the picture?
I love the picture.
You look...
- What?
- Beautiful.
Thank you.
When I was a little girl, I would
imagine that each of these trees
was a sentry watching
over me as I passed by.
I wish you could have
seen it in those days.
There were vast buffets,
flowers everywhere.
There would be an orchestra
who would play all night.
And when it was
time to go to bed
so my mother couldn't find me.
I wish you could have
seen it in those times.
You've seen my parents.
Well...
No one escapes the crisis.
And they're proud, so they
But I know it grieves them
What I want
more than anything...
is to live that time again.
And one day I will.
Shoulder arms!
To the colors,
present arms!
I've never seen that
woman before, Sir.
Her name is Christina
Wiegel, she lives in Berlin.
She says she met you at
and that you conducted
intimate relations since.
She says she's visited
you here, several times
where you've taken
advantage of her virtue.
And it was her clear assumption
that you were betrothed to her.
She's a lying b*tch, Sir.
- Calm down, Reinhard.
- How can I calm down, Sir?
This woman... this woman is
trying to ruin my reputation.
You've been summoned
to appear in court.
With immediate effect.
- For a court martial, Sir?
- Yes.
You're a good soldier, Reinhard,
can do to help you on this.
This young woman's father is best
friends with Admiral Raeder in Berlin.
Your Honor, this scurrilous
accusation is nothing but lies.
Yet this is your
signature, is it not?
This young lady did come
and visit you at your request.
But it was never a
serious relationship, Sir.
And Miss Wiegel was
always aware of that.
So, you did have sexual relations
with this young woman?
I ask you again, did you or did you not
have sexual relations with Miss Wiegel?
She was the one who
insisted upon seeing me.
And now, out of nothing but pure
jealousy is trying to ruin my future marriage.
I know you know what I mean.
I know you all know what I mean, none of you,
none of you men would marry a woman like this.
This court does not consider such behavior
befitting an officer of the German Navy.
I pity the man who
has to call you "son".
You're relieved.
No visitors! I said no visitors!
None! None! None!
Open the door!
We need to think
about our future.
She was nothing to me.
What?
Nothing!
You'll never, ever speak of her, about this again.
Never!
And be a man.
Don't cry.
Pull yourself together.
You want to be
my husband...
you be my husband.
And I mean it.
We will never, ever
talk about this again.
Put some clothes on.
Your future father-in-law
told me a lot about you.
How long have you
been a Party member?
- Two months, Herr Himmler.
- Not long.
- I was in the Navy before that, Sir.
- I know.
- You were disgraced.
- Yes.
That's of little concern to me.
I'm looking for someone to run
the new SS Intelligence Unit.
Its objective is to gain
information on our political enemies.
And expose infiltration by
government agencies and foreign powers.
Tell me, what is your
philosophy on intelligence gathering.
Intelligence is a marriage
of instinct and information, Sir.
Go on.
Intelligence requires
organization and industry.
No one, Herr Himmler, will work harder
than me and no one will be more organized.
Can you prove this?
Your chicken farm.
It makes no money,
am I correct?
It's not your fault,
Herr Himmler.
You have 6 sheds, 70 chickens
in each, but you have foxes...
getting inside, I noticed the holes
along the fence as I arrived.
You're not here enough to insure adequate
maintenance and your farm hand is overweight
and unable to perform
physically demanding work.
For an efficient farm
you need proper up-keep and economies of
scale vastly in excess of what you have now.
See, I could run this farm for you
and I guarantee within six months,
I would give you a
ten-fold increase in profit
and a complete
eradication of fox attacks.
Or I could run your new
SS Intelligence Division.
You could.
So, you're saying he's married to a Nazi
Party member, but he's actually a Communist?
Absolutely, Sir.
- And you can prove this?
- It's confirmed by different sources, Sir.
Excellent, Dormer,
thank you very much.
Right, Sir.
- You're Mueller, yes?
- Yes, Commandant.
I've been assigned to
you by Herr Hitler.
I know. Heydrich. Welcome.
Our first objective here, Mueller
is to put an end to
these communist criminals.
I no longer want to see their posters
on our streets, or on our nation's walls.
No German should
have to read this filth.
The Communist Party is the only
party that protects the workers!
Lies!
Filth!
in the shadows,
taking care of the
most important secrets.
Do you agree, Rohm?
You tell your comrades there is one party,
one people, one Germany, one Fhrer!
and all about your methods.
They say you have spies and
informants all over the capital.
And enemies of the Party
are in terror of you.
You should join the SA, in fact.
Aw, come, you have 40,000 soldiers
already, isn't that enough for you?
Jealous are you, just because your
little SS is operating out of a shoe box?
I've known Adolf
for a very long time.
Yes, you are important to him now, at
least until he gets the Party into power.
Well, we'll see about that.
- This wine is really delicious.
- Yes, it is.
- To Germany!
- To Germany!
- ...put him in a shoe box!
- Yes, he's the man with the shoe box.
Yes, he's funny, he's a germ.
Yeah, I'm going to mop the SA with it.
You know who Hitler is?
That's him, see that man in the picture?
That's our leader?
And he's just been named the Chancellor
of Germany. Do you know what that means?
It means that he'll be
able to save our country.
That's why mommy and
daddy are so happy today.
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