All language subtitles for Das.Boot.2018.S03E10.1080p.BluRay.DD+5.1.x264-SbR[eng]

We'll never make our rendezvous
on our current course.

Stay on the surface.

Have you arranged things
for the boat's arrival?

- I want more.
- What?

Think you can find someone else
who'll do this?

Of course the German Legation
need no reminding of the consequences

for engaging in illicit activity.

- On our soil.
- Duly noted.

I have a brother.
They arrested him.

They said he was a communist.

But Da Costa...

...said he'd have the charges dropped
if you helped him catch me.

I want to sort things out
with my husband.

Do that for yourself and Fanny.

He was supportive

in getting High Command
to adopt a new scheme of mine.

Which scheme?

For every U-boat to set sail
with a party member aboard.

My father is in there.
I have to talk to him!

Not here. It's too risky.

Prepare to bring survivors aboard.

I can already taste the beer
you'll treat me to.

Do you really think
I'll make it home?

Of course.

To return these.

Message from HQ.

We have exact coordinates.

Finally.

Sesimbra Bay.

They want us there two hours earlier.

What?

Damn.

What do they expect from us?

On our current course and speed
we have no time for a detour now.

We can't have our guests on board
when we deliver all the gold.

That's true.

The new order regarding POWs...

No.

I'm not abandoning anyone at sea.

Not again.

Who is in charge?

Sesimbra Bay is where
the gold is being delivered.

We know when. That's our chance.

Do you think he's right?
About Da Costa?

He's greedy.

I'm sure I can lure him
to the rendezvous.

It might work. But assuming
you are right about Weiss...

I know I'm right about Weiss.

He lied about not knowing Schröder.
Why were they reinforcing the trucks?

- He's trying to steal that gold.
- What about what Gardiner said?

Let Weiss have it, no wolfram.
Germany can't fight on.

- Germany would have to seek peace.
- That won't happen.

And how do you know that?

France? Poland?

I read Allied newspapers.

Are the stories true?

They have their own ways.

Okay.

Okay.

What?

Most people come to Lisbon
to escape the war.

You're the only one
who's ever tried to get back into it.

Here. Two miles off the coast.

And we have a raft which you can use.

You're abandoning us?

We're giving you a chance.

Would your CO have done
the same for us?

For we sail

To battle the English

The English...

Oh, fuck it, mate.

Over there.

Here's the spot. Hurry!

I'm sure.

Nothing yet.

Keep a lookout for the signal.

We're coming in with the tide,

but due to our weight we'll be
very close to running aground.

- Why are they in such a rush?
- Search me.

We'll sail in dead slow
and let the tide carry us in.

- Prepare the gold for handover.
- Aye, sir.

Gold bars to the control room
for delivery.

Here we go.

The signal.

Listen up.

We are in neutral waters,

but we can be taken as POWs
and our boat can be confiscated.

We do our job, sail back out
and that's it.

No weapons.

They're here way too early.

Hopefully Da Costa will come in time.

He's right about these
being neutral waters.

Still...

better safe than sorry.

Prepare to moor.

- Ready.
- Here!

Throw stern line.

- You're late.
- As early as possible.

The cargo?

The password?

Of course.

Danzig.

Please load it all onto the truck,
if you don't mind.

Unload it, men!

- Thanks for the help, mate.
- Yeah, sure.

I got booted out of the German Navy
for a trifle,

and then they stick
idiots like him in U-boats.

But I'll wipe the stupid grins
off their faces.

They're nearly done.
Da Costa's too late.

That was the last one.

- All hands on board!
- Let's go, boys.

Hold on, not so fast.

A little reward for your hard work.

With compliments from the Reich.

One beer.

Or do you want me to report

that you didn't drink
to the Führer's health?

Don't be so shy, boys.
Free beer from the Admiral.

Or don't you drink booze anymore?

There we go.

There, don't be so shy.
There's enough for everyone.

For the Führer!

The CO orders everyone ashore.
There's beer out there.

Go on. You've earned it.

Going up!

- What about you?
- Beer doesn't agree with me.

Don't let them drive off.

- Cheers!
- To the Führer!

Cheers!

What? They mean to flood the boat.

Get out of here! Go!

Hoffmann!

They want to sink the boat
and kill you!

Retreat! All hands on board!

Take cover!

Faster!

What's going on up there?

Move it! Get on board!

- Faster!
- Go on! I'll cover you. Run!

- Move it, boys!
- Keep going!

Shoot him!

You too, Müller. Move!

Stop! You're not real U-boat men!

I'm a real U-boat man!

You're all a fucking disgrace!

For we sail

To battle the English

The English...

Run! Run!

Drop the gun.

Forster! Come out.

Come out or I'll blow his brains out,
whoever he is.

Is he right?

You want to kill them all
and sink the U-boat?

They'd all be dead soon anyway.

You were not here.

Prepare to sail.

Aye, sir. Prepare to sail.

Care to explain?

I'm an accredited member
of the German Legation in Lisbon.

I invoke my right
to diplomatic immunity.

Duly noted.

Thank you.

You cut that fine.

He took a while persuading.

Everything like we said.

A deal is a deal.

Right?

Of course.

Very well.

Very well.

You seem more relaxed.

Captain Hoffmann's presence here
worried me a bit.

I gathered.

But now he's gone
and the bloody wolfram deal is done.

Berlin is giving me the post I want.

Everything stays as it was.

Good morning.

I have fine news, Herr First Consul.

The gold for the extra wolfram,
your country needs

was collected by our authorities
earlier this morning.

- This morning?
- Despite an attempt to steal it.

To steal it? By whom?

Herr Weiss,
of your consular section.

Now dead, alas.

We all know
how the war at sea is going.

Isn't that right, Mr Gruber?

Mrs Gruber.

Who are you?

A U-boat not turning up
at its destination isn't surprising.

What's going on? What...

Fortunately, we foiled the plan.

You are rid of a traitor.

We found the man responsible for
the bomb at the terminal

and who also shot dead
a respected member of my force.

- But I thought that was...
- Herr Giese? No.

A case of mistaken identity.

I wonder what Berlin would like less.

You allowing yourself to be
blackmailed into assisting the enemy,

or the content of the pictures
that made you able to be blackmailed.

Hm?

You idiot.

But you're in luck.
Your good reputation is of use to me.

As long as you do what I tell you.

This is utterly unacceptable.
I demand...

We're listening.

Very good.

Here's how this is going to work.

You'll call a press conference.

My father will give a talk.

You'll receive a text from us
that explains...

A good morning's work.

Herr Weiss's death,
although unfortunate,

has drawn an elegant line
under the affair.

And the detention
of Ms Inês's brother

has been reconsidered.

For five bars of gold.

All's well that ends well,
except for you.

You're a loose end.

My intuition is you staying here
could bring more trouble.

So...

Brazil?

First class.

- Herr and Frau Walters?
- They are transferrable.

We found them in Weiss's possession.

Just a question of changing the name.

You can take someone with you.

Your way out.

Not everybody gets one.

I'm here.

I'm here.

Klaus.

You see, I've completed
my end of the bargain in full.

Our business is complete,

Herr Giese.

We'll be staying underwater
for a good while.

See to it that you get some shut-eye.

What?

Is that all?

No insults?

Go on.

Willi!
Willi, you're not going to believe...

Willi?

Willi.

Air shot?

No.

We'll only be at sea a few more days.

We'll take him home.

He'll get a proper burial.

I wanted to return with a full crew.

Losing just one man
after all this is...

...one too many.

What a senseless death.

I'll write his parents a letter.

I'll let them know
what a good cook he was.

And how well liked he was
amongst the crew.

Is that appropriate?

Yes, it is.

Commander.

By the way, I had an idea.

For our emblem.

Do you have any idea at all
what you've done to me?

And your sister?

Our entire family is in pieces.

I have no excuse.

Except that all meaning was lost
after what happened on the U-boat.

A mutiny?

Dönitz didn't tell me any of this.

And I read the logbook.

Although I quickly realised
it primarily contained lies.

Your chief engineer.

- Ehrenberg?
- Yes.

He couldn't look me in the eye,
not once.

And what do you think about
what I just told you?

About why you're here?

Your contact is dead.

And Admiral Kenton,
who I would trust,

isn't here.

So what assurances do I have?

We're talking about a coup.

That's politics,
not a military matter.

That makes no difference now.

You want me to betray my fatherland?

To break my oath?

Maybe a real patriot
has to do that now.

Forster?

This is Hagen Forster.

Gestapo.

Tell him what you've done
in the name of the Fatherland?

Tell him about France,

and about Poland.

Tell him.

I...

On 25 January 1943,
I was transferred to Poland.

The Jewish sector,
which I was responsible for,

was...

medium sized.

After...

the last deportation to the camps
was completed

approximately 2,000 Jews remained.

Their rationalisation was subject to
a local directive,

enacted on 27 February 1943,
articles two to five.

Rationalisation?

What's that mean?

We proceeded systematically.

From house to house,
keeping track of ammunition stores.

What's this supposed to mean?

What's he saying?

You don't want to know.

Women and children?

Everyone.

How could you do such a thing?

I was following orders.

No, you can't hide behind that!

You're the one who did it!

It was my job.

Get lost.

Go on, leave!

Out of here! Now!

Do you understand me now?

We have to do something about this.

Not for the Americans,
but for ourselves.

No.

No.

So you want to sacrifice thousands of
German sailors for that?

I'm just...

a tired old man.

We can do it together.

Father.

How?

I'll come back.

I'll come home.

How?

Thank you for lending me your ear.

Many thanks.

Now you know all the details

of this remarkable
and unexpected twist of fate.

A son reunited
with his esteemed father.

A glorious day for the German Reich,
and for Portugal.

- Come along.
- You must be very happy...

You're still here?

- Not for much longer.
- We've done what you asked.

My husband verified
Hoffmann's heroic story.

The international press
will report it to the world.

And you think Berlin will buy it?

I think the chances are good.

The pretty young CO who managed
to escape America and return home.

The Nazis love stories like that.

They're sentimental.

That's what makes them so vicious.

Any halfway intelligent person
would try to escape this war.

So that's what it was about.

Returning to the Reich
isn't to your liking.

So instead you take the gold,

run off to South America

and live the life
you feel you deserve.

Your husband takes the fall

and 50 U-boat men end up
at the bottom of the sea.

Or did you not waste
a thought on them?

A lecture on morals
from a Gestapo man?

But Dorfmann figured out your plan.

He knew you and Weiss
meant to steal the gold.

Maybe he wanted a cut,
maybe he wanted to bust you.

Either way, he had to go.

So you had him killed
and made up a story about him.

You say he was killed
for uncovering a spy and frame Beck.

Then...

you just needed a fool.

When I fucked you
you were much less imaginative.

Is that why you slept with me?

To size me up? To test me?

What kind of a man did you see?

One who follows orders.

But then
you did surprise me after all.

Maybe even yourself.

Well, of course, you have no proof.

That's right.

You didn't get your hands dirty.

But I like the idea of you in Berlin

hiding from Allied bombs, Mrs...

Walters.

I'm sorry but Grand Admiral Dönitz
has asked us to return immediately.

We don't want to make him wait.
Thank you.

I've waited
very, very long for this day.

To be here, at home,

with my father.

You can't imagine how happy I am.

Believe me, all the experiences...

- Dönitz is very forgiving.
- Hm.

The Grand Admiral knows
how important Hoffmann's position is.

Politically.

And as you know the accusations
against him have been refuted.

The fact of the matter is

Hoffmann junior is more valuable
to Goebbels alive than dead.

For now.

We leave our shores
and battle for what we believe in.

And in the meantime?

If the accusations are true
he may bring other...

unreliable elements
out of their shells.

Like flies on shit.

Surveillance?

I have someone who is close to him.

How close?

Very.

We are a very happy family.

Right, we're ready!

Let's do this.

Three, two, one...

Let it loose!

Not bad, right? You sewer rats.

Very fitting!

You can't say you don't belong now.

- Well done!
- I'm very proud.

You're quiet, Pauli.

I've been thinking.

Remember when I told you

that some things don't just happen
to people like me?

Mm-hmm.

That's not true.

It did happen to me.

How do you feel about it?

I don't know, it's so...

It only happened because of the war.

The war is the best thing
that has happened to me.

Is that wrong?

It's how you feel.

At least you're honest.

And what do you feel?

I'm happy to be back again.

Time to learn how to swim.

- Laboe in sight!
- Laboe in sight!

Laboe in sight!

Yes! Finally!

Commander Lessing?

He's in Berlin. I'm in command.

Sub-Lieutenant Buchner.
I report the return of U-949.

- The mission...
- We know about your mission.

What's going on?

- Gold is missing.
- Pardon?

The Portuguese are missing
six bars of gold.

We delivered it all.
We double and triple checked.

Chief Engineer, tell them.
That we delivered all the gold.

- Sir...
- He's not the commander.

You are.

- But you are not a suspect.
- Stop!

I know these men wouldn't do that.

We'll soon find out.

Nothing turned up in the search.

Of course, we never doubted it.
But we had to be certain.

Welcome home, Sub-Lieutenant.

Gentlemen.

I need to report needed repairs.

Well?

Some officers made
defeatist comments.

The crew expressed minor irreverence

towards the Führer
and other party leaders.

The prisoners
were not dealt with correctly.

Good, Erdmann.

Very good.

Write it down and make sure you spell
the names of the offenders right.

Aye, sir.

Forward march!

Watch out, Mum. We're coming!

To Willi.

To Willi.

And to U-949.

After everything we went through.

After everything we went through

they treat us like thieves.

I have to admit, when they searched
I thought Pauli had pinched a bar.

Where was he found?

Pulled out of the river.

Suicide.

I think I know who he is. Isn't he...

He's nobody.

Bury him with the others.

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