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- I do love her.
- Why not introduce her to your father?

I hereby state my intention
to run for the Senate.

As the future Mrs. Sam Greenwood?

That's funny. Would you
marry a Jewish girl?

- Get me back to Germany.
- Is that what you really want?

- Of course.
- First, you'll help me.

- Hoffmann is working for Greenwood.
- What's his game?

Mr. Thomas O'Leary.

There's those of us who believe
we're on the wrong side in this war.

You're still protecting that family?

They need to leave France quickly.

Were you close to him?

He was my brother.

This von Reinhartz business?

Our trust in him was betrayed
in the most disgraceful manner.

How many U-boats will you lose

if von Reinhartz hands
over his boat and codes?

It's the only moral
option we have left.

Sir, are we running
from our own comrades?

Order issued to sink the boat.

You're relieved of your command, sir.

If I get out of here alive,
I'll find you, von Reinhartz.

I need to get out of here!

If it's the last thing I do.

Sir!

- Sir!
- Von Reinhartz's Falcons!

Sir!

- Sir!
- Sir!

Von Reinhartz's Falcons.

- Sir!
- Von Reinhartz's Falcons.

Von Reinhartz's Falcons.

OK...

Strasser, Grund.

Take the officers and the rest
of the crew to the torpedo room.

But, sir...

some of us are on your side.

I know, but I can only trust those

I've already talked to.

Strasser, organise an
armed guard. Two men.

- Come with me.
- Pflug and Heitmann, come with me.

Hands off!

They can't do this to us!

Flooding in the control room!

Flooding!

Go, go, go!

Silence!

Hydrophone.

Radio operator...

report!

No more depth charges, sir!

They've run out.

No corvette in the world
carries enough depth charges

to sink me.

Grothe, what about the E-engines?

Sir...

the E-engines are working.

Start them up.

- Chief Helmsman??
- Yes, sir?

Resume previous course. Take
her up to periscope depth.

Aye-aye, sir.

Sir?

Please come with me.

Lüders?

Petty Officer?

He won't leave me alone.

Who won't leave you alone?

Lutz. Lutz won't leave him alone.

He's looking at me.

Lutz is dead.

He died on our last
mission. Understood?

That's why he's here.

Look at me, Lüders.

That's why he's here.

Look at me!

It's our turn now.

Lutz is dead.

We'll catch that filthy
traitor von Reinhartz

and then we'll show him
that we're very much alive.

Understood, Petty Officer?

Sir!

What?

Get him up,

Grothe.

Come here. Come on.

Damage report, Chief.

The port diesel isn't the problem.
It's just a cylinder cover.

But on the starboard diesel
it's a big-end bearing.

Replace it.

You don't get it. We
have no replacement.

I won't be undone by a broken big-end
bearing, so kindly think of something!

Make it a bit neater, Grothe.

And more layers.

Do you think they'll hold?

We'll see.

What's with the knife?

It was Hoffmann's.

You remember him?

Where's Liiders?

He said there was more
silver paper in the ammo box.

Pips! Pips, no!

- Thank you.
- Over here.

You know, if I was on my way to
North Africa to fight the Nazis,

this "freedom package”,
full of all-American goods,

would go a little way to
making me feel closer to home.

A little closer to my womenfolk.

- You support the war, Mr. Greenwood?
- 100 percent.

- I see it as a great opportunity.
- To make some money?

To make the world a better place.

By doing business with Nazi Germany?

The only business I'm in is ridding
the world of the evils of fascism.

Oh, you want proof?

Well, Greenwood Commercial Ventures
is at the moment developing a radar

so portable and so accurate,
we can spot an enemy plane

or a U-boat periscope at 10,000 feet.

Print that.

How are you doing, ladies?

You're doing a fine job.

See that that wise-guy
journalist is taken off the list.

Hello, and what are we
doing for the guys abroad?

- Oh, hi.
- Everyone cheerful?

A great job you're
doing. I appreciate it.

Thank you.

I love them. They're my favourite.

I'm gonna steal some of those cookies!

I'll save it for later.

Here to give your best to
our brave boys, Mr. Hoffmann?

Sounds like a lot of
your pals are gonna die

if he really does develop this
radar he's boasting about.

Do you want Germany to win this war?

Did you know that Roosevelt
and his Commie Jew friends

knew all about Pearl
Harbor in advance?

They still let it happen.

It was the only way he
could convince America

to come in with the
Brits and the Soviets.

It's true.

Did you know we're currently
arming Soviet Russia?

And when they're done with you Germans,
they're gonna turn those guns on us.

Mark my words.

That's why we need a new
leader in the White House.

Yeah, we're running late. The
reporters are already here.

It's great, huh?

Well, would you look at that?

Not content with the Jew vote,
Greenwood wants the nigger vote too.

Excuse me.

This will be wonderful
publicity for you.

What better way to appear
in a white newspaper

than standing next to
the state's next senator?

- Hey.
- Hey.

All right. You ready?

I can wait with Robinson.

Yeah, all right. Look
after her for me.

Here, let me hold this for you.

Hey, boys, how are you doin'?

My son, Samuel Greenwood, leading
the fight against the enemy.

Like I'm a child that might run away.

You don't want to run away?

I'm sorry.

How was New Orleans?

- It was heaven.
- And the recording?

Got the first pressing in my
place if you want to come over,

take a listen.

Yeah.

Well, why don't you
go and fetch her, Ari?

It's Tammany Hall against me.

I need Jewish and black
middle-class support.

Yeah. Thank you.

You might remember Cassandra
Lloyd from your party.

Of course. Where do you want me, Ari?

Stand here, Jack.

Gentlemen, please, clear the picture.

Yeah.

- Miss, if you wouldn't mind?
- What am I to do with this?

Just smile, miss.

- Cassie!
- Feisty little thing.

Cassie!

Give me my coat.

I'll take a few more questions.

- Mr. Greenwood...
- Not from you. You.

Cassie!

Cassie, wait, wait.

For once I thought I might be
seen as an equal by white folk,

stand eye to eye with a white
man asking me for my vote.

Then you stick a flag in my hand
and want me to look up to him

like he's the "massa” and I'm some
slave beaten into subservience.

No, no, it's just a
flag. It's our flag.

Let him wave it then.

Cassandra.

- What?
- Why do you think I'm doing all this?

Why do you think I got you the
bus and the studio in New Orleans

and come see you perform
every other night?

Cassandra, I'd do anything
for you because, Cassandra...

- Sam?
- Yeah?

Stop pretending.

I don't love you.

And I don't think you love me

or you'd have taken my hand already.

I'm so sorry.

The other links must have been in
the villages north and south of here.

Jean-Luc must've given the names.

It's hopeless.

It gave me courage when
you came to see me.

This is Sylvie.

My neighbour, the village baker.

- You can rely on her 100 percent.
- Margot.

- You know Bizet.
- Good evening, David.

Have a seat.

That's all of us.

Not much to take on the German army.

Fewer people to give
away if it comes to that.

If we want to establish
a new escape route,

we must replace the
links Forster destroyed.

And restore contact with the old ones.

We can all sound out
the people we know.

- And you can contact Marseille?
- Yes.

Ruth and I can't wait until
the route is restored.

They're rounding up
refugees in the region.

They know we escaped from La Rochelle.

What can we do?

If you could take us south,

as far as possible,

we'll manage after that.

There's no way we can just
walk around like that.

Once a week, I go to
Angouléme to get flour.

Tomorrow night.

I've got a permit that
lets me drive after curfew.

I can hide you in the back of my van.

And after that?

We'll need papers.

- If you're in the back...
- Yes, but to cross the border.

Jean-Luc told me the Spanish
are now turning back Jews.

Franco does whatever his friend
Adolf tells him. He's his poodle.

I know someone who might be
able to help with papers.

All right.

In any case,

I hope that if these
bastards come for us,

we'll be able to put up a bit more
of a fight than poor Jean-Luc.

Here you go.

Gifts from my former patients.

Father?

-Yes?
- Sorry to disturb you.

But would you hear my confession?

Follow me.

Good morning.

Good morning.

Good morning. Tell Inspector Duval
I'd like to speak to him, please.

Of course. Right away, sir.

What you're asking of me is illegal.

If they stay, their lives are at risk.
We must get them out tomorrow night.

My job is to care for
their immortal souls.

I can't write out baptism certificates
here. Wait for me in the sacristy.

I thought you were off to Clermont.

No, I felt like waiting to see the
transportation of the last Jews.

Come on. Take a look at this.

Impressive.

What is it exactly?

These are our new labour
camps in the east.

Recently, I was lucky enough to
admire them with my own eyes.

Look, here are the sleeping quarters.

These are the factories.

A medical research facility.

- It's huge.
- That's just one.

Three more satellite
camps are planned.

We have the space and privacy in Poland
to operate on the necessary scale.

These are the shower blocks.

Those lead out to the incinerators.

Do you know what the
best thing about them is?

They heat both the factories
and the sleeping quarters.

It's very efficient.

Logical.

A masterpiece in the art of planning.

It was all built on budget
in just a few months

as part of Operation Reinhard.

Hagen...

You're on the inside track now.

You know you can no longer
turn down this promotion?

Of course.

If you and Berlin think I'm
the right man for this job.

Very good.

A father and... and his daughter.

SURNAMES AND FIRST
NAMES DATE OF BAPTISM

Didier Dubois, Rosa Dubois.

Very good.

BAPTISM CERTIFICATE THE YEAR
OF OUR LORD JESUS CHRIST

I'll drop them off
at the bistro later.

Thank you, Father.

-Yes?
- Inspector?

I believe you know the
train depot manager.

That's right, yes.

Telephone for you, sir. A man in St-Rémy
with very confidential information.

Thank you.

As soon as I've taken this call,
we'll go to the train station.

Yes, sir.

Who am I talking to?

Look at that.

See who's come to pay us a visit?

Is that better?

A lot better, yes.

I wanted to thank you. It was kind...

Yeah, yeah.

Mr. Baptiste, the depot manager.

With the men gone, I'm also
the level crossing keeper,

chief engineer and second man.

You are to provide me with
a train, Mr. Baptiste,

for transporting prisoners to Drancy.

All our passenger trains were
requisitioned by the Wehrmacht.

Obviously, passenger
trains are reserved

for officers and
officials of the Reich.

A goods wagon will do.

The Wehrmacht requisitioned them too.

What about that one?

That wagon's for cattle, not people.

But it's for prisoners.

Perfect. It will depart at night.

- Sir...
- In fact...

I want you to ensure the safe and
prompt running of this transport.

You'll be the driver.

Mr. Desjesquier and a few
guards will accompany you.

Well, Inspector, if you'll excuse me,

I've got a piece of information
to follow up in town.

You're not taking
Mr. Desjesquier with you?

There's no need, no.

I want to be sure there's something
in it before I waste everyone's time.

Could you keep an eye
on Mr. Duval for me?

He seems a little...

sensitive lately.

The Chief's big-end bearing
seems to be holding up.

Aye-aye, sir.

What about the cylinder
cover on the port diesel?

He said it'll be
finished within the hour.

Give him an extra helping as a reward.

Aye-aye, sir.

Anything else?

We should give Pips a proper funeral.

We're not stopping!

Order a firing party salute
if you really want to.

Aye-aye, sir.

Like the breaking of the waves,

bound by nothing,

we let you go...

and hand you over to
the whims of the sea.

Torpedo mixer, make
ready tube 1 for firing.

Tube 1 ready for firing.

Attention!

Tube 1, fire.

I hope you're at peace now.

So long, stoker!

250 miles.

To where?

The Hudson River.

We'll sail right into New York harbour
and hand the boat over to the US Navy.

That's quite a daring plan,

especially when there are only
15 of us sailing this boat.

We'll manage.

I'll do anything to end this war.

Laudrup?

- Have you changed your mind?
- What? No.

4 years in a sardine tin
all over the Atlantic,

always being told what
to do and what not to do?

I definitely haven't changed my mind.

But... New York?

That's quite something!

- Friedrich.
- Thomas.

I thought you might have a
glass of that Alabama schnapps.

Maine.

A trip to the Pine
Tree State coming up?

I was at Jack Greenwood's event.

You supporting him now?

With the present company
he's keeping? Hardly.

I ran into our U-boat
captain there too.

Still thinking of availing
of his military expertise?

He owes me.

Well, I set him straight
about American politics.

Told him he had to do
his patriotic duty.

I will deal with Hoffmann.

I called by my friends in McSorley's.

Telegram from Dublin.

Might confirm he's bona fide.

Excuse me.

What is it?

I don't know yet.

- Berger.
- It's Klaus.

I need your help.

There's something I need to do.

For the Fatherland.

Yes, you can redeem yourself.

Tomorrow at midnight.

All right.

Can I get another schnapps?

ELIMINATE HOFFMANN

We outnumber them.

Just because they're down here
doesn't mean they're against him.

So what? Even just half of us.
They're preoccupied with the boat.

- The door's not even locked.
- They're armed.

We're not.

How do you load the torpedoes?

Torpedo loading hatch
above the bulkhead.

That's it!

Good luck. We're in the
middle of the Atlantic.

At least I'm thinking of a way out of
this. My loyalty isn't on trial here.

I just said he had a point.

Gentlemen, sit down!

Von Reinhartz is headed in
the direction we need to go.

You'll follow my orders. Is that
clear? We'll wait for our chance.

Here's some food.

Soup.

Get out of the way, Titch.

Are you taking the piss?

- No one can eat that shit.
- Just try it.

It's disgusting.

I'll get something decent.

Don't bother dreaming
of another mutiny.

My men have orders to shoot anyone
stepping foot outside that door.

I know there are some comrades in
here who also want to end this war.

I promise to do everything to make
sure the Americans treat you fairly.

Don't think you'll get away with
this so easily, von Reinhartz.

I don't.

Now eat.

I brought her.

I'll be upstairs if you need me.

Why did you risk coming back here?

Someone here is passing
info to Forster.

- And he was left hanging from a tree.
- No, he called today.

Oh, no.

If you carry on hiding this
family, he'll get you too.

I have to do it.

You're very brave, Miss Bostal.

In truth, I'm scared to death.

Take every precaution possible.

There's something that might
interest you and your friends.

All those arrested here will be
transported to Drancy one night.

We have to stop them.

You're not alone.

I know the train driver.

I'll talk to him.

- Right, ladies...
- You had a part in my brother's death?

The man left hanging.

No, it wasn't me.

It was Forster's mutt.

Good evening, miss.

Look who it is!

You've led us on a
real wild goose chase.

And all this time you were
the Inspector's sweetheart.

How charming!

You let him fuck you
with his old cock?

In return for what? Information?

Or just because you like old cock?

I knew you were a slut.

I'll get you, dirty whore!

I need your help, Yves.

I guess if you come knocking
on my door at this time,

it's not official help.

- Right.
- My wife is expecting our third child.

I wouldn't ask if it wasn't
important and urgent.

You know the level crossing in
the forest near St. Madeleine?

Show us the wagon for
the prisoner transport.

Hurry up!

- This way.
- Move it!

Go on.

This is the wagon Forster asked for.

What are you doing here? Get lost!

What's the meaning of
this, you piece of shit?

It means, Mr. Duval,
that you're under arrest.

Excuse me?

This is absurd.

What for?

Fraternising and conspiring
with enemies of the state.

This is outrageous.

Take him to the cells,
Mr. Desjesquier.

We'll continue this
conversation at my convenience.

This is crazy!

Who's the piece of shit now, huh?

After all I did for you, this is...

this is how you repay me?

Christ, I even lied to the
police to keep you out of prison.

What kind of person are you?

What kind of person
repays that generosity

by trying to steal his
best friend's girl?

It's her choice who she goes
with. Not mine or yours.

Yeah. Yeah, it's her choice.

The thing that gets me is
if she was in your country,

you'd already have her arrested,
shipped away and killed by now.

Wouldn't you?

You got 24 hours, buddy, before
I call the police on you!

Sam!

Taxi!

Max! Max!

Max! Max!

You should have let me drown, sir!

She's here.

Really? You hear that,
Ruth? She's here.

Check we haven't forgotten
anything and put on your coat.

You OK, Margot?

Yes.

Baptism certificates.

Father Etienne kept his word.

Thank you.

Thank you for everything you've done.

I hope you find your wife.

They're ready.

We have to go. We'll have to
hide you in the back of the van.

- Duval said there's an informer.
- OK.

Take good care of your dad.

Margot...

Go.

Margot, take care of yourself.

Thank you.

I'm sorry. We have to go.

On you go.

Goodbye.

Goodbye.

Let's go.

You're late.

It was all your idea. If you want to
go through with it, we need to go.

There's no going back
for me after this.

I need to know how I get home.

Sam has threatened to
report me to the authorities

if I don't give him more details
about our radar defence system.

I have to get out of here after
I get these plans for you.

I was going to show you this later.

The night after next, 3
comrades will arrive here.

The same boat will then
take you back home.

Berlin will be very happy with us if
you arrive back home with the plans.

They were pleased to
hear that you were alive.

They were?

And do you know if Berlin
told my father too?

I presume so.

Here, put this on.

It's all a lie.

I swear it, Ari.

I have nothing to do with them.

I need you to believe that

and I need you to call "The
Evening News" and tell them

I'm gonna sue the hell out of them and
that so-called journalist for saying so!

Where have you been?

Drinking.

What are you doing in my place?
What's Rosenmeyer doing here?

- Jesus...
- That goddamn journalist!

I need you to go to the office.

It's late, Pops.

This is serious. I'm talking
FBI. I'm talking grand juries.

There's a file, Bosque Verde.
It's our Cuban holding company.

You'll know which one it is

because there's a transfer
for a million dollars

to a Reichsbank account.

The money that paid
for you to come home.

And you'll deal with Hoffmann later.

OK, Pops.

They're not backing down.

They will.

Hurry up.

Got them?

Yeah, got them.

Go downtown, go uptown.

Go to Germany.

Don't go to Switzerland.

I'm still your mail boy.

Berger.

Sam, Sam!

Sam, Sam! Sam!

Sam... Hey.

Sam!

Berger, what have you done?

What's going on in there?

We have to go.

- Mr. Greenwood?
- Come on!

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

Mr. Greenwood?

Mr. Greenwood?

You never said anything about a gun!

- We're at war. You're a soldier.
- He was my friend.

He was the enemy!

I'm sorry.

Orders from Berlin.