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(MELANCHOLY MUSIC)

(SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC)

(STONES CRUNCHING)

GUARD: Hey!

GUARD: Halt!

(GUN FIRING)

What are you doing up there?

(MELANCHOLY MUSIC)

(OMINOUS MUSIC)

(CAR RUMBLING)

(MILITARY DRUMS PATTERING)

(IDYLLIC MUSIC)

Would you like to join us?

The Fuhrur tells us,

"Be swift as greyhounds,

"as tough as leather, and
as hard as Krupp steel."

You are the future of Germany.

The next 1,000 year
Reich depends on you.

- I promise.
- I promise.

TUTOR: To always do my
duty in the Hitler Youth.

BOYS: To always do my
duty in the Hitler Youth.

TUTOR: Out of
love and loyalty.

BOYS: Out of
love and loyalty.

To the Fuhrer, the
flag, and the fatherland.

BOYS: To the Fuhrer, the
flag, and the fatherland.

- Heil Hitler.
- Heil Hitler.

Don't be afraid.

Hitler is our friend.

Week on week, I see
you sitting here.

This is your chance
to be somebody,

your chance to be part
of something amazing.

The Fuhrer cares for us.

Just come to one session.

New boys are joining every
week as you have seen.

Here.

Next week.

If you don't want to,

just return the uniform.

I am sure you would
look very smart.

(IDYLLIC MUSIC)

(CAMERA SHUTTER CLICKING)

(MARCHING MUSIC)

FRANZ: I'm sorry I couldn't
be with you today, Hans.

Oh father, please
don't apologize.

The Fuhrer's work is important,

and I would hate to think you
would stop your war efforts

just for my drawing.

FRANZ: Architecture,
what an achievement.

- I am very proud.
- And I am proud of you.

You are an inspiration.

FRANZ: We all have
a love for the Fuhrer,

although, I don't agree with
everything he stands for.

Your mother tells me of
your wonderful job offers.

It's a great opportunity.

Make good use of it.

You are a very talented
young man, Hans.

- Thank you.
- It's an easy choice.

There's nothing more typical

than an elder with such a view.

Father, over 900,000 Hitler
Youth attended the rally.

Hitler Youth are not supposed
to cry, but the emotion,

the dedication for our leader,

some could not
control themselves.

We are very lucky to
have such a great leader

and we must do all we can to
succeed the 1,000 year Reich.

I will give my
life to the Fuhrer.

I understand the
importance here,

but there is a time and a
place and this is neither.

You are here to celebrate
your achievements, Hans.

As we thank the Fuhrer
for all his kindness,

we need to remember

what we need to
celebrate as a family.

I am very proud of you Hans.

Well done.

And I will say this,

without the help
from the Fuhrer,

we would not have been able

to afford such an
amazing education.

So, we wish you all the very
best for the future, Hans.

FRANZ: To Hans,
the architect.

ANNA: The architect.

Heil Hitler.

Do you remember your
mother's chicken soup?

I am trying to now.

One day, we'll be
evacuated from here,

to a better place,

with plenty of food
and a warm fire.

I hope so.

Do you trust them?

We can start a new
life for ourselves,

have a family.

Trust?

I'm not sure I trust the Nazis

after the way they
have treated us.

But, we can only hope.

We may be here forever.

Why wait to start our family?

Everything in
good time, my love.

To start a family now

doesn't seem like the
right thing to do.

Would you like to
have been raised here?

I know I wouldn't.

We are not victims, Helena.

Everything we own has
been taken from us,

but they cannot
remove our souls.

They cannot take away my
right to listen to Verdi

or to feel the summer
sun on my face.

When we wake in the
dark and hear the shouts

and laughter of the guards
and the barking of the dogs,

I know you are scared.

I feel your heartbeat.

I see your tears.

Helena, one morning
they will come for us,

and we will gather at the
cemetery with the others

and be taken to that
place beyond these walls,

but, I will hold you, Helena,
and I will protect you.

And with my last
breath, I will love you.

Now, eat.

Now, you can
build us a new home,

with a bigger garden

and a playhouse for Greta.

(ALL LAUGHING)

I will start right away.

(IDYLLIC MUSIC)

Heil Hitler.

(TRAIN RUMBLING)

(SOMBER MUSIC)

(BRAKES HISSING)

(DOGS BARKING)

GUARD: Get out!

(MELANCHOLY MUSIC)
(DOGS BARKING)

(GUARDS SHOUTING)

You will be reunited
with your things very soon.

We will take you to
accommodation now,

where you will rest and eat.

(OMINOUS MUSIC)

Men and women to
separate accommodation.

Move.

(DOGS BARKING)

Follow the orders we give you

and you will be treated well.

Follow the bellboy.

He will make you comfortable.

Move!

Snell, move!

GUARD: Now, move.

(DOGS BARKING)

(SOMBER MUSIC)

(GUN FIRING)
Move!

(IDYLLIC MUSIC)

(ETHEREAL VOCALIZATIONS)

(SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC)

(STERN MUSIC)

(IDYLLIC MUSIC)

So, this is the architect
you told me so much about.

He looks like an idiot.

Are you sure he can help us?

Oh, he is wasted in the tower.

This is Hans, very talented.

Show him, show your drawing.

This is very good,
very impressive.

You're right Franz, he is
wasted in the crow's nest.

Although,

it's a little elaborate
for these leeches.

But better too much
than not enough, right?

Drink.

You refuse a drink from me?

- No, sir, I um, um, you...
- Eh, eh, eh.

Relax.

I won't hurt you.

Not unless you're a Jew.

You're not a Jew, are you?

No, sir.

Do you enjoy your
post in the tower?

Enjoy?

I enjoy the prospects
of the Fatherland

and the vision of the Fuhrer.

But, I feel yes,
maybe I could do more.

I was thinking of applying
for a transfer, to the front.

No, no, I have a job for you,

very important,
direct from the top,

to improve sanitation.

- Prost.
- Prost.

(CHUCKLES)

Look at them.

All the same.

Same eyes, noses, shape of head.

Parasites on the Fatherland.

That's what sets us apart.

I'll never get
used to that smell.

What would you like
me to design here?

Well as you can hear,
there are new arrivals

day and night.

We need a facility
where we can process

efficiently on a larger scale.

But, don't build me a cathedral,

just a simple

factory of destruction.

Do you think you're
up to that task?

Yes, sir.

We will give you
everything you need,

but, word of advice.

Choose the fattened workers.

The thin ones,

they're only good for making
tea and target practice.

You've been given a
position of trust,

and your superior officer

speaks very highly
of your abilities.

Do not disappoint me.

I have a list of tradesmen
who can assist you.

Come.

(DISTANT TRAIN CHUFFING)

(OMINOUS MUSIC)

Which one of you
parasites stole this?

- You look guilty.
- Sir.

- What are you doing?
- It's mine, sir.

I must have dropped it.

My mother made it for
me, something from home.

(OMINOUS MUSIC)

What are you even doing here?

(GUN FIRING)

(SPITTING)

(GUN FIRING)

Mistakes happen.

The selection process
is very difficult.

There are so many of you.

I apologize on behalf
of my colleagues.

If you are hungry,

eat.

And if they are
here in the morning,

this pig sty will smell
worse than it already does.

Wipe it.

Thank you gentlemen.

- There are no losers here.
- Oh, really?

I won this yesterday
and Hans the day before.

The losers are the pig Jews.

Tomorrow, we play
with their diamonds.

He shit them out.

He picked them out his shit.

I took them before
he swallowed again.

How can you eat your own shit?

I hope you washed your hands.

Heil Hitler.

Heil Hitler!

Hans?

I see you have a new friend.

Klaus?

He can be a very angry man.

But you will have a
great time with him.

He's on a diet these days.

He's down to 20 a day.

20?

- 20 what?
- Jews.

He used to kill many more
when he first arrived.

He must be bored.

Not now, he has you
building his new gas chamber.

He can come off his diet.

I hear hundreds a day.

It's very impressive.

By the way they are arriving,

I do not think it
will be big enough.

The light?

(GUN FIRING)
(GLASS SHATTERING)

This is very
good, I'm impressed.

Thank you sir.

Will you need my
services further?

Of course.

I want you to oversee the build,

make sure it's how it should be.

- You will need a work force.
- I see.

You can choose from
many at your disposal.

You will need their numbers
and their occupations,

they are deceitful.

If a farmer tells you
he's an electrician,

if he cannot do the job, you
must shoot him on the spot.

I will choose carefully.

Take your time.

Whoever you choose
will be isolated

and killed on completion.

Men and women?

Why would you need a woman?

Purely on occupation.

If you should need one,

she should not be
alone with the men.

They breed like rabbits.

(IDYLLIC MUSIC)

Helena.

(DISTANT DOGS BARKING)

(MELANCHOLY MUSIC)

And so, although I am SS,

I will treat you with
respect, the best I can.

I am of course under the
command of my superiors

and need to produce
a product for them

regardless of opinion from you

or I.

A sanitization room to clean
and refresh the inmates

of the lice and diseases.

Yes Helena.

I am a seamstress.

What use is a seamstress here?

I cannot understand
why you have chosen me.

Do you want me to sew something?

Everyone here has a use.

Some here are
qualified plumbers,

builders, electricians,

and others are here to assist.

You are here to assist,

and you can help out
with the materials

that need to be on
site, paperwork,

whilst I concentrate
on the construction

with Rueben here, who
is a building engineer.

Was a building engineer.

It is very hard to work

when we are being pushed around.

- The best you can, you said?
- What is the problem?

Animals, water, get the water.

What is going on here?

Laziness will not be tolerated.

He is hurt.

Oh, I see.

Was he of importance to you?

He is an engineer,
of much value yes.

- (GUN FIRING)
- He is of no value now.

You, outside.

(OMINOUS MUSIC)

I hope you are not getting
to close to your workforce.

Have you forgotten
what we are here for?

We are trying to rid
this world of the bad,

the weak and the crippled.

If you commit treason,

I will personally
kick away the stool.

Do you understand?

Sir.

Your choice of
workforce, it concerns me.

You, you, come here.

Shoot her.

Shoot her or I will hang you.

(GUN COCKING)
(SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC)

Shoot her.

(GUN FIRING)

(MELANCHOLY MUSIC)

Good.

See, now, just go and get
yourself a strong one,

a new one.

I think the sun's coming out.

(MELANCHOLY MUSIC)

(DISTANT DOG BARKING)

Hans, what are
you doing out here?

We have diamonds to win.

No teeth tonight.

I'll be in in a moment.

I'm just getting some air.

Air?

The air is full
of Jew my friend.

Come inside.

(MELANCHOLY MUSIC)

What are you looking for?

Nothing.

Do you ever get the
feeling of dread?

Dread?

Well, I'm not sure that
it's dread that I feel but

maybe more that I worry about
the way that I feel now,

happy with my life.

I worry that it will change,

that it will end.

Oh, my dear boy.

Ever since you were small,

you have always looked for
the light in the darkness,

always bringing home stray dogs,

birds if they'd fallen
from their nest.

Some people will
live happy forever,

but some people will
always search for more.

Of course, there will
be problems on the way,

but we're in safe hands.

Your future is going to be
all that you have wished for

and more.

(MELANCHOLY MUSIC)

This is very good.

You are very talented.

HANS: Thank you.

Is it a bank?

HANS: No.

What then?

Somewhere all Nazis
will live one day,

somewhere to reflect,

retirement.

Reflect, on all
of this you mean?

Yes,

somewhere to make sense
of why this has happened,

of why you are here and not
out there raising a family.

I wanted to fight
for my country,

serve the Fuhrer in
battle against the enemy.

But my father,

to protect me from death,

convinced me to come here,

here, to this

horror.

I never thought I would question

why I wear this uniform,

but I do.

Do you not question
why you are here?

Why I am here?

I am here 'cause I am a Jew!

Because the Jews
ruled the world.

We stole life from the Germans,

their money, jewels.

It must be true, no?

If not, how can any
of this be legal?

To kill every Jew, men, woman,

and children,

innocent apart from
the crime of religion,

of being different.

For me to think otherwise
would be one thing,

but for me to act in a way

to prevent what my country
believes is the solution

would be treason,

punishable by death.

Please, don't misunderstand me.

I care for you, I care for
your future, for my future.

I'm not sure I can do
that any other way.

This isn't easy for me.

Not easy, for you?

I have lost everything.

I do not know whether
my husband, Samuel,

is alive or dead.

I go to sleep heartbroken.

I wake up feeling the same way.

You see this?

I eat out of it.

I wash in it, I
use it as a toilet.

So, I am sorry,

but I don't see how
this is hard for you.

Your father was
right in what he did.

He chose to protect you,

but at some stage

you have to take responsibility
for your own actions.

HANS: How so?

You are fed, watered.

No one is pointing a gun at you,

threatening your
life, your sanity.

The risk of death for
you is non-existent.

- Do you know what this is?
- No.

Cyanide.

I almost took it last night,

so you see death is closer
for me than you think.

I would much prefer a
gun to be pointed at me

rather than feel what
I feel right now.

You have all of
our possessions.

You have the power over
our lives, you have it all.

We have nothing and we
would not use this to die.

You do not have the right.

None of you have the right

to decide whether
you live or die.

We must keep fighting to
survive, and so must you.

Why would you say that
to a member of the SS?

Surely you want
all of us to die,

to suffer a painful death.

That is the difference
between me and you.

If I wanted you to suffer,

to feel pain beyond
the physical,

then I would be just like you,

just like the SS themselves.

It would not feed my heart
to wish hurt to strangers.

I just want the right
to live my life,

to see the green fields again,

to breathe air

that is not full of a
thousand screaming souls.

You need to survive this

to remember for the
rest of your life,

the choices that you made.

No!

I'm sorry, I didn't mean.

I'm sorry too.

I'm not like the others.

I'm just an architect who
wants to design buildings, not,

not sanitation rooms.

Sanitation rooms?

You want me to believe
what you are saying?

Then you must
believe it yourself.

Gas chambers, torture
rooms, target practice,

we both know what we
are building here.

Is Germany short on soldiers
that you have to be here?

I have a choice, yes,

but I want to serve my country.

I know nothing else.

From a young age, this
is all I have known.

I don't know what
is right anymore.

I will step into
sanitation one day.

Is that right?

You act as if you care
what happens to me.

HANS: I do.

How many Jews have you killed?

Honestly, how many?

I have killed.

I am a soldier, I follow orders.

If I do not, I will be killed.

I have to follow orders.

But never think
that I do not care.

- Prove it to me.
- Prove what?

Prove that you care.

Save one, if not from the SS,

then from the
pain, come with me.

Helena wait, don't
do anything stupid.

You will get yourself killed.

(MELANCHOLY MUSIC)

One, just save one.

Look at this man,
he is beyond saving.

He might as well
be dead already.

Would you rather be dead,
or left to die like this?

This is a human being.

Just like you and
your Fatherland.

Do you see your people
suffer like this in this way?

We do, we see it every day.

We are forced to help,

- everyday.
- None of this is my choice.

Now, I suggest you
get back to work.

(IDYLLIC MUSIC)

Look at this.

You know, one of them walked
up to me the other day

and said, "Why us?

"Why are your people
doing this to us?

"We are starving, tortured."

So, what did you say to him?

Nothing, I shot
him in the head.

How many gold teeth do you have?

None.

Neither do I.

They stole from Germans

and Germans are just taking back

what is rightfully theirs.

Simple subtraction, extraction,

all in the nature of selection.

Careful.

They might bite.

HELENA: The man, where is he?

- The hanging Jew?
- Yes.

I saved him from the torture,

but I could not save his life.

Saved is not quite
the term I would use,

but he is free from
this place now.

Thank you.

I wish I could
actually save someone

and for them to still be alive.

But it's just not
possible, you know this.

In the gas chambers
and crematoriums,

there are over 100 Jews.

The sonderkommando who assist

only four German SS officers
to carry out the executions.

I would be outnumbered

by the people I was
trying to save.

You make it sound like
the sonderkommando Jews

want to help the SS.

They are forced to
kill their people,

forced to drag, burn, and bury.

Sometimes they have to carry
out these terrible acts

on their own family,

just to survive this place,

in the hope that they
will be spared or rescued.

It's a mess.

Maybe not save,

maybe you could protect.

Believe it or not I am
already trying to do that.

I looked for you
on the registers

to enlist for this
build workforce.

Because?

Because I felt something
in my soul when I saw you,

something that
halted my aggression,

the aggression my
country wants me to have

and have been trained
for as an SS soldier.

My training was supposed
to filter such emotion.

Something inside told
me how wrong this is.

I have argued with
my father for years

and agreed with Hitler.

My father is a good man,

but he is still a
servant of the Fuhrer.

I saw a kindness in your eyes,

that I'd not seen
in an SS before.

Six months ago I
was in the ghetto,

removed from my happy
life as a free Jew.

We were still caged in
the walls of the ghetto.

We survived the evacuation,
but the poverty.

My husband Samuel
provided for me,

loving me every day.

The conditions were appalling.

Our first child-...

I didn't realize
you had children.

I don't.

But?

How can this be?

Was it an SS?

When I first arrived,
it was hardly visible.

Even naked, it was hard to see.

I've been hiding it ever since.

I get thinner but my bump
becomes more enlarged.

Nobody knows,

and now I'm telling an SS.

But I can't hide it for
much longer without help.

Will you help me?

Will you help us?

I have a few months to
construct this building

but by this time you
will have given birth.

We must give this life a chance.

We must at least try.

The war may be over by then.
(OMINOUS MUSIC)

- How's the progress?
- Heil Hitler!

This needs to move quicker.

Sir, I with respect,
I need some more men,

men that haven't
been here too long.

I have several ready.

You want me to bring
you stronger ones.

Can I see the list of inmates?

I've told you, you can
take as many as you need,

whoever you want,

but no more women.

Come here, come here!
(DRAMATIC MUSIC)

HANS: We need this one.

She will keep the
men pig Jews amused.

It's a tactic we
all know and love.

She cannot stay here
alone with the men.

They will multiply.

She can stay here, but
under your supervision.

No fucking, you understand?

I know how they work.

One after the other.

Vermin.

Stinking vermin.

HANS: The last thing we
need is more of these rats.

Very good.

You did that very naturally.

I think he believed you.

I think I believed you.

What is your
husband's full name?

(SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC)

This must be a
proud moment for you,

showers with no fresh water,

and a hatch with no fresh air.

- Why did you bring me here?
- We have been through this.

- These are my people.
- I have a visitor for you.

(MELANCHOLY MUSIC)

My Helena.

How did you hide this?

If they knew, they
would kill you.

Hans tells me he is
looking after you.

There isn't much time.

There is something
you need to know.

What is it?

Block 14 B, it's,

block 14 B, it's marked for
the gas chamber tomorrow.

It's already on the register.

I can try and say
we need him here,

but it may be too suspicious.

You cannot die, no.

Block 14 B is for the men

that refuse the
sonderkommando post.

Why did you refuse?

I cannot help them
kill my own people.

He was lucky.

Lucky, lucky
he's in this hell?

He normally would
have been hung or shot.

It was only because
many of the men refused.

They killed seven of them

and decided the gas chamber

was the quickest
and easiest way.

This cannot be, you can't.

You cannot.

Samuel, I love you.

I will take care of them both.

I need to get you
back to your block.

The others will
notice you are gone.

I will give you a
few minutes alone,

but please don't be too long.

I have loved you from
the moment I saw you.

Samuel you are my
heart and soul.

Until my last breath, Helena,

until my last breath.

Thank you.

(OMINOUS MUSIC)

(SPEAKING IN FOREIGN LANGUAGE)

What do you imagine
they're thinking?

Move!

It's nearly time.

When your waters
break, send for me.

Everything will be fine.

I will bring clean
cloth and water.

How will I feed my baby?

You must breastfeed.

I will bring you beetroot juice.

We must keep you strong.

This child will be born into
this life fighting, I know.

Try to get rest.

And this will be fully
operational in 10 days?

So as your Jews have made
such a good job of it,

I think they should be
the first to try it.

I think they would not
have it any other way.

Stand up!

(HANS LAUGHING)
What's so funny?

She took a beating.

Sweep, Jew.

Very good.

The Fuhrer will be proud of you.

I'm sorry.

(HELENA WHIMPERS)
Okay, okay.

Alright.

Okay.

Lie down.

I won't be long.

Please, keep the
noise to a minimum.

I will get some help.

Hurry.

(SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC)

(HELENA WHIMPERING)

My Samuel should be here.

MIDWIFE: Keep Helena quiet.

Shh, shh, shh, shh.

(ETHEREAL VOCALIZATIONS)

(BABY CRYING)

HANS: You have
a beautiful boy.

HELENA: Samuel,

your father would have loved you

more than you could ever know.

I must go now.

Feed the child,
you will know when.

(ETHEREAL MUSIC)

(BABY COOING)

- Can you stay?
- I must go.

You must keep him as
quiet as possible.

Shh, shh, shh.

Shh, shh.

(DOOR THUDDING)
(BABY CRYING)

- (OMINOUS MUSIC)
- What is this?

Father, I can't kill these
people without remorse.

Son, I understand.

But this?

A baby needs to be warm.

Give.

Thank you father.

I never wanted this for you.

Why am I here?

Your talent was as an
architect, not a murderer.

Nothing would change your mind.

Hitler Youth was your life.

I couldn't just leave
you fighting at the front

like some pawn in
a game of chess,

which you were fixated.

Nothing else mattered.

This is not what
I wanted for you.

It is my duty to serve
Hitler and the Fatherland.

But you have so
much more to give.

Your architecture, you're
a very talented boy.

After the war I
will pursue my career.

But for now, my country
needs me as an SS officer.

You must see that.

All I see is anger and
manipulation of people,

a man who trades on
fear, ignorance, hatred.

But you put yourself
in danger too.

But I don't want
to put you in danger.

Look,

I can get you a position
where I am posted.

You would still be
serving the Fatherland.

It would be good to
work with you father.

I will arrange it, but
I think it would be wise

to keep our
relationship a secret.

The fact that you are my son

could cause problems
for both of us

and make it difficult
for me to protect you.

I don't need
protecting father.

No no, I know you don't.

Now take your time.

The fish will tire.

Sometimes in life you
have to be patient

and wait for what you want.

(BOTH LAUGHING)

You have to wait a bit longer.

I will try again father.

(OMINOUS MUSIC)

We must move quicker.

We will fire up the new
crematorium and the gas chamber.

There must not be a
shred of evidence.

I think Hans should
have the privilege

of seeing the result
of his good work.

We can gas hundreds every hour

after removal of the cadavers.

If we get this right, we
can clear the evidence

and the camp within six weeks.

The trains will be full today.

We must destroy as many
as possible or all this

will have been a waste of time.

We do not have six weeks.

(BABY CRYING)

(MELANCHOLY MUSIC)

- Halt!
- It's me you fucking idiot!

(OMINOUS MUSIC)

- Heir commandant!
- Hans, where have you been?

Some final checks
in the gas chamber.

- Special delivery for you.
- Heir commandant?

Because of your efforts,

you have earned the privilege

of administering the gas.

We need to clean up
this camp very quickly.

(DISTANT DOG BARKING)

Something I do when I'm
walking past the Jews,

just, just for fun.

(KNOCKING AT DOOR)

(SPEAKING IN FOREIGN LANGUAGE)

It's a joke.

Don't drop those.

We need every last granule.

(SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC)

What is this?
(BANGING AT DOOR)

It's Franz.

Open the door please.

The Soviet army
is getting closer.

Klaus has ordered more marches.

What is this?

(MELANCHOLY MUSIC)

Zyclon B.

Gas?

Yes.

It's time.

Hans, what is to
happen to my son?

We could hide him.

For how long?

How long before he is
dragged out and drowned

or ripped up by the dogs?
(BABY CRYING)

We can protect you both,

so that you can be
with each other.

We can do that.
(BABY CRYING)

Such innocence and
light in this darkness.

Why do you have the gas, why?

And why if you are his father

don't you do
something to help him?

I can do nothing.

While the Russians are coming,

Hitler's demands are
becoming more erratic.

Helena, they will kill everyone,

prisoners, everyone who
stands in their way.

There's no way out.

- Why do you have the gas?
- He can do nothing, Helena.

HELENA: Why?

I am to be the executioner.

- (SLAP RINGS)
- I'm sorry.

(BABY CRYING)
You tried to help me.

I am grateful of that.

I will end the
darkness with my son.

He came into this life with me.

He leaves this life with me.

I need something from you.

- What?
- Cyanide.

Give me the cyanide.

It is not for me, it's for you.

You must live.

You must remember this,
these walls, this horror,

the choices you made.

It was our destiny.

We did what we could.

(SOMBER MUSIC)

Your father would have loved you

more than you will ever know.

(BABY COOING)

(SINGING IN FOREIGN LANGUAGE)

(SOMBER MUSIC)

(SINGING IN FOREIGN LANGUAGE)

(OMINOUS MUSIC)

(SINGING IN FOREIGN LANGUAGE)

- The day we were dreading.
- This horror could not go on.

There is only one
thing I am sorry about.

We did not finish the job.

We will hang.

We will.

What are you doing?

(GUN FIRING)

Sometimes you
have to be patient

and wait for what you want.

- (SOMBER MUSIC)
- Eyes, nose, shape of head,

parasites on the fatherland.

HELENA: I just want
the right to live my life,

to see the green fields again.

Your father would have loved you

more than you could ever know.

I eat out of it, I wash in it,

I use it as a toilet.

So I am sorry,

but I don't see how
this is hard for you.

HANS: I worry about
the way that I feel now,

happy with my life.

I worry it will change,

that it will end.

A sanitization room,

to clean and refresh the
inmates of lice and diseases.

HELENA: This is very good.

You are very talented.

You need to survive this,

to remember for the
rest of your life,

the choices that you made.

Sanitation rooms?

You want me to believe
what you are saying?

Then you must
believe it yourself.

Gas chambers, torture
rooms, target practice,

we both know what we
are building here.

Why?

HANS: I am to
be the executioner.

HELENA: It's for you.

You must live.

You must remember these walls,

(METAL CLANGING)
(FOOTSTEPS CRUNCHING)

this horror,

the choices you made.

(BREATH EXHALING)

KLAUS: Shoot her.

- Shoot her.
- I won't.

KLAUS: Shoot her.

(GUN FIRING)

(SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC)

FRANZ: Your talent was an
architect, not a murderer.

Nothing would change your mind.

Hitler Youth was your life.

HELENA: Is it a bank?

- No.
- What then?

HANS: Somewhere all
Nazi's will live one day.

Somewhere to reflect.

Retirement.

HELENA: Reflect, on
all of this you mean?

HANS: Yes,

somewhere to make sense
of why this has happened.

(DRAMATIC MUSIC)

(SOMBER MUSIC)

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(SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC)