Salon Kitty Page #6

as long as possible.

And your wife?

I sent her away.

She has the right to a day off.

She is still your wife.

I'll be strong enough to

free myself from her soon.

Kiss me. Please, kiss me.

Your illusions don't belong in here.

They are not illusions.

Listen!

My wife's grandfather was Jewish.

It could be dangerous for you,

too, if they find out.

Not anymore, once I have the power

of being respected - Hitler's power.

Are you crazy?

The bedroom secrets of all Germany

are in my hands.

Those of Riebentrop, Gbels,

Keitel, Jodel...

...even those of Heinrich Himmler.

I know every single weakness

of each of them.

The type of cocaine they use.

Their impotence, their perversions...

...the larcenies, the betrayals,

their rivals.

A variety of cowards!

And what do your superiors

think of this?

Soon they won't have

any time left to think.

It wasn't my idea at first,

I admit that.

But I already know how to free myself

from all of them, as soon as I want to.

Maybe you're under the

illusion of power.

No.

It's true.

Every single word of mine is true.

It's true! It's true!

Get this into your head for good!

I don't give a sh*t about

National Socialism...

...just as no one gives a sh*t

about our leaders!

All of them have just one goal: power!

There are no ideals,

no belief system!

You are the one who

has illusions, Margherita.

You, and millions of Germans like you

who believed in us.

It was a way to put

all of you at our feet.

You...

...a middle-class girl...

...at the mercy of a pimp.

To get you and all that you represent,

I've reduced you to my level.

Like all the others.

A band of gangsters.

We turned everyone of you into

a criminal...

...a murderer, a thief,

a corrupt accomplice...

...and a slave!

I believe you.

I don't want to talk anymore now.

Touch me here.

Let me enjoy it.

Let me feel your power.

Whore!

I will appoint a whore as

the first lady of the Third Reich.

You pimp!

A whore and a pimp who

salute each other in public:

Heil...

...Hitler!

Nobody knows anything

about the two of us here.

Only I do.

A pimp, and you - a whore.

A whore...

...and a pimp.

What's the matter, doll? Are you

starting to have enough of all of this?

I'd like to see you in my shoes, with

legs spread from the morning to night.

I can't deal with it anymore.

Why don't you get out of it?

I would, if I could.

You are a gentleman.

Why won't you take me to America?

Why don't you?

Of course. You have to put

something on, though.

I'll get my stuff, and we'll leave.

Listen - listen.

Hurry up!

Roosevelt is waiting for us.

Cliff?!

I'll be right there.

Filthy coward!

Commander Wallenberg is

not in his office!

I didn't come here to talk with him.

I'm here to accuse him of betrayal.

Wallenberg...

Do you realize what you are saying?

Of course.

I am a National Socialist, and I know

that traitors are to be squashed...

...without any pity,

regardless of who they are.

Do you have some evidence

you can show me?

This is my report.

You will recognize Wallenberg's

voice on this record.

How did you find out about this?

I am his lover.

We'll take action, and

we'll listen to this.

You have to listen to it

and take action immediately.

My statement is professionally

bound, it's official.

If you don't think you can do it,

just let me know.

I'll go directly to the national leader,

Himmler.

I will take care of it immediately!

Don't worry, comrade!

- Heil!

- Hitler!

Come on in.

I have been informed there will be

an urgent and secret meeting...

...ordered by the Fuehrer.

Look!

My wife's grandfather was Jewish.

It could be dangerous for you, too,

if they find out.

Not anymore, once I have the power

of being respected - Hitler's power.

Are you crazy?

The bedroom secrets of all Germany

are in my hands.

Those of Riebentrop, Gbels,

Keitel, Jodel...

...even those of Heinrich Himmler.

I know every single

weakness of each of them.

The type of cocaine they use.

Their impotence, their perversions,

the larcenies, the betrayals...

...their rivals.

A variety of cowards!

What do your superiors think of this?

Soon they won't have

any time anymore to think.

Heil Hitler!

It wasn't my idea at first,

I admit that.

But I already know how to

free myself from all of them...

...as soon as I want to.

Maybe you are under the

illusion of power.

No.

It's true.

Every single word of mine is true.

It's true! It's true!

Get this into your head for good!

I don't give a sh*t about

National Socialism...

...just as no one gives a sh*t

about our leaders!

All of them have just one goal: power!

There are no ideals,

no belief system!

You are the one who

has illusions, Margherita.

You, and millions of Germans like you

who believed in us.

It was a way to put all of you at our feet.

You - a middle-class girl...

...at the mercy of a pimp.

To get you and all that you represent,

I have reduced you to my level.

Like all the others, a band of gangsters.

We turned everyone of you

into a criminal...

...a murderer, a thief,

a corrupt accomplice...

...and a slave!

I believe you.

I don't want to talk anymore now.

Touch me here.

Let me enjoy it.

Let me feel your power.

Whore!

I will appoint a whore

as the first lady of the Third Reich.

You pimp!

A whore and a pimp who

salute each other in public.

Heil Hitler!

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