Salon Kitty Page #3

Why do you look at me this way?

You're looking at me as if you know

we have known each other for years.

All Germany knows you, General!

You are the conqueror

and destroyer of Poland.

You can also destroy my body

with these, General.

Don't talk about Poland.

War is a sacred thing - besides,

it's too big to fit in this room.

Put on my boots.

Sure, General!

- Do you know how to sing?

- Yes, General!

Well, then march and sing!

Is that fine, General?

- Take off the pants!

- Of course, General!

And stop calling me General!

Call me Greta.

Do you like it? Can you feel it?

It burns, right?

Tell me that you like it.

Tell me that it burns!

Spread them! Take it, yes, yes!

Take it!

It's of a comrade, a top General of

the Duce, by the name of Cavelucci.

Tell me you like it.

Tell me it burns you!

Tell me it's killing you!

That it's splitting you in half!

Tell me, tell me

it's splitting you in half!

Give it to me! Give it to me!

- Tell me it's killing you, tell me!

- You're killing me! Give it to me!

- Tell me, it's killing you!

- Give it to me!

Tell me!

Tell me, tell me, and tell me!!

Yeah, I like it very much!

I'm the infamous woman! Oh, yes!

Later on!

I like it!

You'll notice in a month or two, if I am

right, the military bases will change.

The British will start telling us that

in Oslo and Copenhagen...

...the language will be English,

my favorite project!

English is a nice language!

A tongue for your huge c*nt,

and a beautiful ass.

Klaus! Type the report with

the very same words.

The first copy is for the Chancellery.

The other is for the Reich fuehrer

Himmler - urgent, an absolute priority!

Without checking it first?

Klaus, how many times do I have to

repeat not to be zealous?

I assume total responsibility

for this operation!

Personally!

Honestly, I was skeptical.

Material coming from who knows where!

Girls who are not ready.

They made me spit blood.

I swear that for a few days

I expected a catastrophe!

But now it's sold out every evening!

You can see from the champagne!

Now it can be found only at your place.

I know where to get it.

Riebentrop is my friend.

Oh, well, then it's him

who gets you this, right?!

Are you from the front?

You made love to me

as if you hated me.

No, that's not true.

Would you like to do some more?

Always.

Me, too.

Of course. Of course.

It's your profession.

It's a pity, though, that

you don't know what it means.

Why are you here?

Are you on leave?

Don't you want to talk?

I like to screw.

But if you are not into it...

I am into it, too.

That's not true.

Why do you say such a thing?

It's not true.

But in the end I don't care.

You are here for this, right?

So, open your legs.

With pleasure.

Not that way.

No. Without anger.

With tenderness.

Let yourself go.

Margherita's report.

Hans Reiter,

lieutenant of the Luftwaffe...

...on leave from the front,

not willing to talk.

He only wanted to make love.

He made love more than once.

You're beautiful.

Even if you are just a whore,

making love with you is nice. I like it.

I hate life.

But I have nothing against you.

Are you on leave for a medal?

Yes, so that I can hang it

on my shoulder.

Are you still going to fight?

Maybe I'm not a good soldier.

When do you have to leave?

Soon. In 10 days.

That's an eternity for making love.

Yes, an eternity that ends too soon.

If I could take you with me, so that

I can screw you anytime I want to...

It's really nice with you.

You're exaggerating.

Do you regret not coming along?

No. It's just that it's unfair

when you are exaggerating.

Would you regret it, if I fell in love

with you... just a little bit?

Do you think it's ridiculous?

Love is a word used by a man and

a woman spending time in bed together.

Sure, sure, sure.

Hurry, hurry, over here!

Get into the shelter!

Where is the shelter?!

Over here! Hurry up!

To the shelter!

Hurry, hurry, and hurry.

Over here!

Congratulations!

Congratulations to myself

for having found you.

I have a gift for you

before I return to the battle.

I saw light underneath the door.

Aren't you afraid?

The British will never bomb Berlin.

Marshall Behring himself told us so.

That's not a good reason for

getting drunk completely naked.

- Would you like to drink with us?

- With pleasure.

- Today is a very important anniversary.

- Of what?

It's exactly a week now

Margherita and I know each other.

I wish you hundreds of these days!

The same to you, Margherita.

I don't like anniversaries.

I only like to drink champagne...

...with him, or maybe

not even with him.

I love champagne, and that's all

there is to it.

Too many good wishes are

a bad omen.

Why? Hans!?

What did I do wrong?

Hans! Hans.

Departure for Kronewald from

platform 1.

The train!

The next train for Kronewald will leave

in 20 minutes from platform 1.

Left, left, two, three, four.

Man, you are not doing it right.

Why, Hans? Why?

From lmola to Warsaw...

Demolished houses, burned fields,

dead horses rotting in the sun.

And men, women, children,

piles of corpses.

Silent deformed bodies,

bloated and decomposed.

We slaughtered everybody!

I, too, beat these poor citizens,

who couldn't defend themselves.

People screaming,

with their arms up in the air.

Was I born for this?

I thought my future was building houses,

creating space to live and make love...

...but instead I've become

the architect of a graveyard.

No, Hans. No!

Margherita! Margherita!

My God, Hans.

Now here, love me.

Now you're starting to understand

what your despair is about, right?

It's our last day. Stop talking.

I'm sick of slaughtering human beings.

But you're a soldier.

It's your duty to fight.

Of course. I kept my head down

without discussing why until yesterday.

But I have made my decision now.

I want to fight against Hitler...

...against his madness...

...against this violence,

which is corrupting us all.

Lieutenant Hans Reiter stopped by

today as well, before leaving.

What do you have in mind?

As soon as I'm back on the base,

I'll defect on my airplane.

That's treason!

He said very little - almost nothing.

Little bits of sentences.

He is the reserved type,

but a genuine and honest person...

...always confident in his

National Socialist belief.

Margherita. Man belongs to mankind.

Not to a country,

to a race or a religion.

I'm at peace with myself.

He kept wanting to make love.

And we did as it is the right thing to do...

...with a soldier who prepares himself

to go back to battle.

Margherita. Man belongs to mankind.

Not to a country, or to a race or religion.

I'm at peace with myself.

Did she write down in her report

the name of the officer for certain?

Yes, Commander.

Captain Hans Reiter.

He is precise and faithful.

He'll get back to the base today.

Take care of this immediately!

Yes, Commander.

Captain Hans Reiter.

Have you fallen in love with him?

No.

Go ahead, drink. I'm sure by now you've

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