John Rabe
Good morning.
Morning. Back to work.
November 27, 1937.
They say the Japanese
razed Shanghai to the ground.
I just don't want to believe that.
Typical Chinese propaganda.
All is quiet here in Nanking.
Except for a few
who are running scared.
I hope our leaving doesn't
make it seem like I'm backing out too.
But should I go around...
...telling everyone
I've been promoted to director?
And was called to Berlin?
Of course not.
Put me through to John Rabe.
But still.
my heart bleeds at the thought...
...of leaving this alI behind
after so many years.
Hello, Rabe household.
No, no, no. That won't work.
You've got to tilt the piano.
What are you doing? Tilt it.
- I'm telling you, it won't fit.
- Well, it went in.
- Yes, 20 years ago.
- I suppose the piano grew since then?
Put it down, put it down.
My God,
these idiots are good for nothing.
December1. 1937.
A large Japanese force lies in wait.
just 70 km off Nanking.
So says Chang, my Chinese driver.
He won't say who told him.
All the same,
we're off in two days.
Japanese or no Japanese.
Though it wouldn't be bad if Japan
gained more influence in China.
After all,
they are allies of the Reich.
- What about the hat?
- I loved that hat.
- We agreed, everything we haven't...
- Yes, fine. Get rid of it.
- Do you still need insulin?
- No, I've got enough.
When I'm dead.
I know, then I can read your diary.
But not before.
out of sheer curiosity.
That's my tactic.
Boss!
Chang! How many times? Knock first.
- But boss...
- For God's sake!
We knock in this house.
Now get out.
How can someone be so dumb.
- There was a knock.
- I heard it, but he has to learn.
We leave in two days.
- It's the principle of the thing.
- Come in.
Just has arrived Herr Fliess.
What? Here already?
Couldn't he call first.
He call.
But you not have time when I tell.
Chang,
what's the point in you having a head?
Well, so that...
So that it not rain into my neck.
Quite right.
Herr Fliess.
I'm John Rabe. Welcome to Nanking.
- Heil Hitler.
- Heil Hitler.
Hope you had a good journey.
This is Herr Han.
He is my deputy, soon to be yours.
Heil Hitler.
Welcome to Nanking.
Heil Hitler.
You wouldn't believe
how long they took to learn that.
Not long enough it seems.
He's saluting with his left hand.
Not the left.
Right hand. Right hand!
That's it.
The Chinese are like children.
You have to teach them,
but they do what they're told.
You have to be able to spot
You have to see it at first glance.
That, for example,
is a good Chinaman.
Those are our W-923 systems.
We provide
for the whole province of Jiangsu.
Over 15 million people.
The population is growing so rapidly...
...that we'll hit our capacity soon
without the dam.
How does it feel
to be returning home after so long?
Siemens sends me to China,
so I go to China.
Siemens wants me in Berlin,
so I'm off to Berlin.
It sounds as if you'd rather stay.
That's the control unit
for the system.
You could call it
the heart of the plant.
Impressive,
what you've built up here, Rabe.
But so much work,
just for the Chinese?
For Siemens.
In a few years we'll make millions.
You haven't been told?
Rabe, Germany is taking a new course.
And so is Siemens.
What's that supposed to mean?
There isn't going to be a dam.
Siemens Nanking is to be phased out.
What the hell!
We've wiped out the Chinese here.
Our armored divisions...
...are proceeding to the west.
We are now preparing
to advance on Nanking.
Who is leading the advance?
Major Ose, Your Imperial Highness.
A great undertaking
for such a young man?
Yes, sir.
But young men
are capable of great deeds too.
Your report, Major.
This is our position.
My troops
are joining the 33rd Infantry.
And
Lieutenant Yanagawa's Sixth Division.
We will surround Nanking
from three sides and close ranks.
This way
we will avoid significant losses...
...and force the city to surrender.
Major.
Have you ever
taken part in an elephant hunt?
No, Your Highness.
You don't encircle an elephant,
wear it out or force it to surrender.
Either you kill it,
or it will kill you.
Is that clear.
Dora?
My God! What are you doing in here?
- What are you doing in here?
- Back to bed, it's a surprise.
Have I forgotten
my own birthday or what?
I know how hard it is for you
to leave everything here.
You don't know that.
Okay, perhaps I don't.
But I do know
nobody could have done a better job.
Nobody.
And that's why I made you this cake.
- Gugelhupf.
- Gugelhupf.
Shujuan, a little to the left.
Welcome to the Nanking NS group.
I'm Krger, group president.
I'll introduce you to the others.
This way, please.
- And that's mine, gentlemen.
- I'll get you next time, I swear.
This is the NS group?
We're not all here yet, but...
Gentlemen!
And what is that?
Bernd.
No, leave it. I'll do it.
We share the room with the...
With the English Veterans Club.
How dare you...
- Hello everybody!
- That's Hans.
Ah, you must be the new one?
Hans Scheel, baker by trade.
Please excuse my tardiness.
But I brought you something.
Cinnamon rolls. They're still warm!
That's unbelievable.
Did you really join the Pa...
...to eat pastries
under a photo of the King of England?
No! We have talks too.
The conditions you tolerate here
are scandalous.
And that is the flag we sent you
for the Party's anniversary?
You haven't even opened it.
We'd need to build a tower,
it's so big.
If you were real National Socialists,
you would have done just that.
Here too.
Why's that, Dr. Xu?
To pull out now
would be a terrible mistake.
China is the market of the future.
We'll regret it forever.
There is no war yet,
and if the Japanese do come,
then they'll need electricity too,
probably more than the Chinese.
You can't close Nanking
without asking me.
I set the whole thing up myself.
Herr Lehmann, I...
Herr Lehmann?
- They're closing Nanking down.
- They can't do that.
They can.
They haven't promoted me.
They kicked me upstairs.
They tricked me.
And the dam...
It would have been my legacy.
And then that Fliess comes along.
- John, John.
Look at me, please.
This is our last night.
Not Fliess, not Siemens
not the Japanese.
And certainly not you.
Your Excellency. What an honor.
- What a toady.
- Fukuda?
You've had no dealings with him.
I wonder what awaits us in Berlin.
Christmas.
Caf Kranzler.
Marzipanstollen.
Mulled wine on the Ku'damm.
A daily newspaper
you can actually read.
Proper bread and butter.
And beds that aren't too short.
Did you know
that you're still the man I love?
Even after 27 years.
Yes, I do know that.
You conceited thing!
Dora! Dora!
Everybody out! Get out of the room!
Out!
Open the gate!
Open it! Open the gate!
Go, go, go!
Come on! Quick!
Han!
Which idiot had the gate closed?
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