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All casualties go to the church!

Father, is there anything we can do?

It's very kind, but I don't think so.

Yes, you could take these
and make sure they're warm.

Doctor?

When you get back to Stockholm,

will you have them send word
to London that I must stop?

I've got to give it up.

Why, because it's un-Christian?

You're not going to finish Hitler
with pamphlets and prayers.

Eric, please forgive me.
I can't anymore, I've got to give it up.

You men there.
You men there.

No, there's no way out,
but there is a chance for you.

When they come in,
look surprised and horrified

and I'll say I tried to get information
out of you, but couldn't.

I'll stick to that, no matter what.
You play innocent!

It's no use, it's no use.

Upstairs!

- Open up! Open up!
- Take the door off.

What do you want?

Where's the printing press?

- Get out of that drawer.
- Please, please!

- Take him out of here.
- Come on, move.

Is this man making this?

Go on, go on.
Close the door.

When I was young,
I made a vow

that someday I'd live
comfortably and lavishly.

I've kept that promise.

But this stuffy little place means
more to me than all the rest.

It's the only home
I've ever cherished...

...because it's filled with...

...honesty...

...and love and you.

You still want them to notify London?

I wish I could say something
that would be of consolation.

Perhaps if you saw a priest,
he'd give you absolution.

For yesterday's sins, yes,
but not for tomorrow's.

That's something for
my conscience to determine.

And it has.

My conscience has always been
like a well-trained dog.

I could tell it to go and sit in the corner
and be quiet, and it would.

Since I've known you,
it hasn't been quite so obedient.

It keeps shouting for me
to do the very thing

that your conscience won't permit.

Then you must do it.

Mariana.

On my trips back to Berlin,
I won't attempt to contact you.

Now that you're out of it, I don't
want to place you in danger again.

But it's worth the risk.

No, it took me too long to find you.

I don't want to take the chance
of losing you.

- I better go now.
- Not yet.

- My train leaves in an hour.
- No, please, not yet.

- I have a feeling I'll never see...
- Everybody feels that way.

Don't worry.

When this is all over,
I'll find you.

If anything should happen to me,

remember this.

You're the only woman
I ever really loved.

Wherever you are,
know I'll be with you.

Here we go!

Believe me, gentlemen, I had
no idea such a thing was going on.

- If I had known...
- He undoubtedly worked alone.

To make sure, we'd like to look
at the other apartments.

Would you like to start here?
The woman is not in at the moment.

Please.

- Anything?
- No.

- Not many clothes.
- She doesn't live here.

She only used this place to... entertain.

Look what I found on the floor.
A piece of blotter.

Somebody must have torn it in little
pieces and flushed it down the toilet.

Tried to write something,
pressed too hard and it left a mark.

I confess to almighty God and to you,
Father, that I have sinned.

It's been two weeks
since my last confession.

- Good morning, Father.
- Good morning.

We just moved
into this neighborhood.

I was just coming to the rectory
to introduce myself.

I...

I don't know
how to begin, Father.

I've never confessed this before.

I...

I have been responsible...

...for death and destruction, Father.

Tell me about it, my child.

Well, I...

Don't be afraid, child.
Tell me.

Well...

...I gave information.

And because of it...

...a city was bombed.

From whom did you obtain
this information?

Well...

And because
of her deep religious convictions,

she asked to be relieved
of any further duty.

End of report.

Sorry I'm late.
I found a wonderful restaurant

where they have superb lobsters.

Tell me about it.
I haven't eaten all day.

Well, you'll have plenty of time
from now on.

- What do you mean?
- Our little project's over, Red.

You can't carry this refinery hoax
any further.

They're bound to find out.

Oh, I think I can squeeze
one more trip out of it.

I thought you'd jump at the chance
to get out from under.

Yes, I would.

But I've seen their jetfighters,
you haven't.

If they get them flying, they'll have a
turkey shoot with our bombers.

The baron is very close
to getting information

- on assembly plants, fuel depots...
- There's another reason it's finished.

I don't suppose you know
we got copies of your correspondence.

- Telegrams...
- I suspected it.

Not that we didn't trust you,
it's just routine.

I take it you haven't called
at your office.

I came right here.

Here's a copy of a cable
that came for you this morning.

If they find that letter,
they'll pick up everyone I talked to.

The baron, Frau M�llendorf...

Unfortunately, they have to be
considered expendable.

Not to me.
I've got to go back.

I've never taken a penny
for what I've done,

and now I ask only one thing
in payment.

I know there are things
you could do to stop me.

Don't.

Hamburg first?

No, there's no direct flight to Hamburg.
I'll have to go via Berlin.

You know, of course, if you're caught,
there's nothing we can do to help.

We've never heard of you.

But you do have that address
in Hamburg, in case you need it.

Yes.

Nine Herbertstrasse.

Good luck.

Thanks.

Would you please come with me,
Mr. Erickson?

Just follow me, please.

I had been to Gestapo Headquarters
many times before to see Nordoff,

but now this was different.

This was a matter of security,

and a Colonel Erdmann
was the one who wanted to see me.

I tried to figure out
what had gone wrong.

Had they found the letter
in Otto's office?

Had they arrested the baron
and forced him to talk?

I tried not to show any fear,

but the miserable people in
the corridor waiting to be questioned

seemed to be part of me now.

And I was part of them.

Right this way, please.

Miller.

Very good, then,
very good.

Here we are.

Yes.

An overly polite lieutenant asked me
some routine questions

and told me that Colonel Erdmann
would see me later at another office.

I soon discovered where
the other office was:

In Moabit Prison.

This way.

And don't forget, tell him I want to see
Colonel Nordoff immediately.

Yeah, yeah.

Mariana!

Open the door!

Open it!

Mariana!

Mariana!

Mariana!

Mr. Erickson?
My name is Colonel Erdmann.

I knew that woman.

Yes, of course. Now, we would like
to find out how well you knew her.

He keeps sticking
to the same story.

He was intimate with her,
but he had no idea

she was after information
about refineries.

He claims he told her nothing.

Same thing she said.

It's obvious he was just duped.

You can accuse him of stupidity,
but not treachery.

Nordoff.

Your province is administration,
mine is security.

My experience has taught me
to smell the difference

between the guilty
and the innocent.

I have a strange feeling
this man is lying.

Maybe so.

But as an administrator,
something tells me

that you may have created
a diplomatic incident.

Erickson is a prominent citizen
of a neutral country.

Foreign Minister Ribbentrop

does not encourage
bringing about protests from Sweden.

I didn't arrest him.

I merely detained him
for questioning.

For 12 hours in a basement cell?

Let me also remind you

that Reichsf�hrer Himmler
personally authorized

Erickson's plan and survey trip.

The reichsf�hrer prides himself
as an infallible judge of men

and doesn't react too kindly
when that judgment is questioned.

So unless you are prepared

to substantiate your "strange feeling"
with a formal arrest,

- I would suggest...
- All right, let him go.

But from now on,

he's going to be watched
as never before.

Erickson.

I want to apologize for the treatment
you have been given.

It's inhuman and inexcusable.

I didn't know you were here
until an hour ago.

You are free to go now.

I understand you were
on your way to Hamburg.

Why don't you go to
the hotel and rest?

I'll take care of your transportation.

- Eric, I just heard...
- Gerhard, I still can't believe it.

That woman, all the time,
was trying to get information out of me.

- I never suspected her for a moment.
- Neither did I. Neither did anyone.

We spoke loudly and patriotically
for the benefit of the microphone.

Meanwhile he gave me
the most important information

I'd ever come across.

On the map, every assembly plant
and jet fuel depot was pinpointed,

with a few buzz-bomb launching sites
thrown in for good measure.

Now it was memorizing them,

destroying the map,
getting back to Stockholm

so London could be notified
soon as possible.

Now that we have Swedish approval,
I'm anxious to finalize plans

- and start construction.
- Good, good.

- Well, goodbye, Eric.
- Goodbye, Gerhard.

- Heil Hitler.
- Heil Hitler.

When I reached Hamburg,

they were beginning
to evacuate children

because air raids on the city were
becoming more frequent now.

It was too late to go to Otto's house,

so I delayed my visit
until the next morning.

As I was leaving my hotel room,
I discovered that I had company.

He may have been waiting
for someone else,

but I had a hunch
that his job was to follow me.

I paid my respects to Mrs. Holtz
and young Hans.

Otto had left instructions with her for
me to go through his personal papers.

So getting the office keys from her
was not too difficult.

It was quite a relief to see that no one
had been there before me.

The money was right where
it should have been,

and so was the letter.

Hello, Hans.

I thought you were in school.

Today is my father's funeral.

Oh, yes.

Yes, of course.

What are you doing?

Collecting some
of your father's papers.

- Can I help you?
- No, all finished now.

We can go home.

I'll take the other key.

There are some things
I wanna go over with you.

After all, you're
the man of the family now.

Hans! Hans!

Hans!

Hans!

Hans!

I'm not going to hurt you, Hans.

What do you think will happen
if you... tell the police about this?

There's nothing they can do
to your father.

He's dead.
He's already paid his penalty.

They'll arrest me, of course,
and they'll make me talk.

They won't believe that your mother
didn't know, so they'll arrest her too.

And what about you?

They'd never let the son of a traitor
wear that uniform.

Shall we burn the letter, Hans?

Blessed are the dead,
which die in the Lord from henceforth:

Yea, says the Spirit,
that they may rest from their labors.

I am the resurrection
and the life, sayeth the Lord.

He that believeth in me,
though he were dead, yet shall he live.

And whosoever liveth
and believeth in me shall never die.

In the midst of life
we are in death.

Of whom may we seek for succor
but of thee, O Lord,

who, for our sins,
are justly displeased.

Yet, O Lord God, most holy,

O Lord...

No, no. Not this way.

Wait. Go into the vault.

Go inside.

- Mama! Mama!
- Come on.

Mama!

Hans.

Hans.

Hans.

- My son isn't here.
- So he's in the other one.

He'll be perfectly safe.

No running back and forth
when the alarm is on.

He'll be all right.

Come and join me in prayer.

O most merciful savior, we are
in desperate need and sorely afraid.

Thank God it's from the family.

Don't be afraid. The bombing's
way down by the refineries.

Tell me, son.

Do you know that man who stood
beside your mother at the grave?

No.

If you know anything,
you must tell me, son.

After all,

we're soldiers together.

If I do, will they take away
my uniform?

Of course not.

And what's more, if you help me,
you'll get a medal.

This man is a friend of my father.

Seek, and you shall find it.

Knock, and it shall be opened
unto you.

Lord, open the door to thy peace.

All clear.
All clear.

You're under arrest.
You go on. All of you. Go on.

- What's this all about?
- I've sent for a car. We wait inside.

I don't want you to run for it
and I have to shoot you.

By what authority
are you arresting me?

Gestapo.

I don't know what that boy told you,

but I came here
for the funeral of my friend.

I'm traveling under Gestapo orders.

- Get the police.
- Get the policeman.

Here is the police!

- Follow me.
- What happened?

They're in this vault.
One man's got a gun.

I just heard a shot.

I'm glad you're here.

A man in there tried to kill me.

Let the police out.
Open the door!

- He's getting away!
- He's got the keys.

I managed to stay out
of sight during the day,

and that night I went looking for
the address Dallas had given me.

The underground contact
at Nine Herbertstrasse.

How about a dance, big boy?

I'm saving the next dance for you.

Hello, honey.

Want to dance, mister?

Dance, honey?

Look, I'm from Stockholm. I...

I'm from Stockholm.

A friend of mine by the name of Dallas
said that if I...

...ever found myself alone in
Hamburg with no place to go,

you'd help me.

Dr. Karp?
This is Hulda Windler.

I'm sorry to bother you at home,
but a friend of mine is in great pain.

Ten o'clock. We'll be there.

Thank you.

- Favor that side for a day or so.
- Don't worry, I will.

I think he's all right,
but you'd better be sure.

He says his code name is "Red".

Please.

- But, doctor, there's nothing...
- I always take an x-ray first.

Now, by train, you will go
from Hamburg to Nyborg,

across on the ferry
and on to Copenhagen.

The Danish underground will try to get
you to Sweden in a fishing boat.

But if I were you, I'd hide out
here for a week or so.

A number of people
have been caught lately.

I think there's an informer
along the line someplace.

The information I've got
can't wait a week.

- What time does the train leave?
- At 6:00.

This Frau Hecker, the conductor,
where will she be?

On the platform. Be sure
and hand her your ticket like this.

Folded twice. Then she'll know.

For your sake, though,
I wish you wouldn't try it now.

I've got to go.
Thank you, doctor.

I got a coat and hat for you,
so you won't be so noticeable.

- Tarp!
- Oh, be quiet.

- Tarp.
- Hey, shut up!

I call the stations. If you don't like it,
get off and walk.

Tarp.

Come on, hurry up.
We only stop here for a minute.

- Where are we?
- Tarp, where you are getting off.

Wait a minute, my ticket
says Copenhagen.

Don't try that, mister.
Your ticket said Tarp, so off you go.

- It said Copenhagen.
- I haven't got time to argue.

I've got a ticket.

I'll pay you the extra...

Don't tell me your troubles,
I've got enough of my own.

If you have got a complaint,
tell it to the stationmaster.

That woman must be crazy. I've got
a ticket all the way to Copenhagen.

When you travel by underground,

keep your mouth shut
and do what you're told.

Frau Hecker threw you off
because they are watching the trains

and roads very carefully tonight.

Your chances are better crossing
the border through the woods.

Your wife and two children.

Danish money. Danish cigarettes.

Give me your passport
so I can transfer your picture.

What's this?

It's cyanide.

In case you get caught.

There's the border.

- You coming with me?
- No.

Someone else will meet you
on the other side.

Go straight through the clearing.

A good night for bombing,
but not for this. Thanks.

Sic, sic. That's it.
Come on, sic.

Sic!

Welcome to Denmark.

It's a German border patrol.
Don't worry. Step over here, please.

What's that?

It's dried blood and cocaine.

Three sniffs and the dogs won't be
able to smell each other.

There's a fish truck waiting at the farm.
It will take you to Copenhagen.

All right, let's go.

Bruno. What's the matter with them?

Up, Bruno, up!

Oh, you might be interested.

That's Gestapo Headquarters.

- Good morning.
- Good morning, Colonel Ulrich.

Yeah.

You'll probably go from here, around
and then straight over to Sweden.

- What are my chances?
- If you were Jewish, they'd be better.

The officers on the patrol boats
are a pretty decent bunch,

not like the Gestapo.

How many have you gotten across?

A lot. To tell you the truth, the service
is much better than before the war.

Sven.

- Will you excuse me one minute?
- Yeah.

Hello, Erickson.

- Look, somebody's being arrested.
- Three of them.

It's good to see you again.

You don't know
how happy it makes me.

Well, it's going to give me great
pleasure to question you, Erickson.

- Watch it.
- Look out!

Come on.

- Come on! Come on, after me!
- Faster!

Stop! They're getting away!

- Come on, let's go.
- Behind it.

Follow me.

- Get behind them.
- Come on, we need more. Go!

- Get out of the way!
- Get out, or I shoot.

- Move over!
- You'll get run down.

- Move over!
- Get out of the way!

- Stand aside.
- Don't come closer.

No shooting here!

- Out of the way, you Danish scum.
- Back!

The driver dumped the truck,

and we headed for a deserted
warehouse, where we spent the night.

The next day, with a wreath
on the handlebars, a black armband

and two innocent and tearful children,

I peddled north
to a little fishing village.

The sight of a sad family
on its way to a funeral

was too much for the guards
at the roadblocks.

It was a relief to finally look up
the road and see my last hideout.

The underground in Copenhagen
had sent a message

to the OSS in Stockholm,

telling them when
and where to expect me.

The only thing left now
was to get there.

Sweden?

I'll take you across in my boat.

I'm afraid we have
to leave him behind.

He's come an awful long way.

All right.

- Come on, come on.
- Let's go.

I can't. I can't.

Look, there's Sweden.
It's just three miles away.

You've got to make it. Come on.

I've got him.

What they did was, to send 20
fishing boats out at the same time.

The other 19 carried no one
except their crews.

By the time it was our turn
to clear the breakwater,

the guards were bored
and tired of searching.

They just examined
the skipper's papers and let us go.

Come to on our portside.
Search party coming aboard.

Watch that stern!

- Ease it in a little!
- A little more on the bow!

I've been searched once tonight.

The commander
has told you about this.

If I don't get to the fishing grounds,
I'll never get my nets out.

Up here. You search the bow.

Old Gunnar was cold.

He perspired quite a bit for a cold man.

It's not like a fisherman's coat, is it?

He's very, very sick.

Let him die in Sweden.

Nothing up here, lieutenant.

Nothing down here either.

Let's go.

Stand by to cast off.

- Watch their stern as you fall away.
- All hands, attention.

- Is the line clear?
- Got it.

OK?

He choked to death rather than cough.

Goodbye.

- Goodbye and thanks.
- Goodbye.

What kept you? I've been
waiting here since midnight.

I couldn't get an outside cabin
on an earlier boat.

Oh, what a pity.

He hadn't changed.
He was just as sarcastic as ever.

But it was good to be back
and see a friendly face,

even when it had to be Dallas'.

When I told him
of the information I had,

I thought he might be
surprised and grateful,

but there wasn't time for gratitude.
That would come later.

We had to get to Stockholm and send
the information to London

as fast as possible.

Our air forces were strong now,
ready for more and bigger targets,

and we certainly had them.

As we walked along, he indulged
in a moment of sentiment.

He hinted that someone else
was there, and then I saw him.

The one person I wanted to see.

How on earth he found that you
were coming, I'll never know.

Thanks for believing in me, Max.

Who's that for?

For so many.

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