All language subtitles for Das.Boot.S03E04.1080p.WEB.h264.sU-

Pickpocketing,
resisting arrest, no ID.

No one gets out of Moringen.

The church was
bombed last month.

He said we could hold it here.

Dan, Jack, your son.
For God's sake!

- Blow tanks!
- Stop! Don't blow them yet!

A German sailor has died.

Not in heroic battle with
the enemy but because of you.

I heard the ship. I
could have stopped it.

- You're a U-Boot man?
- Yes.

I still have a wife and
kids. I don't want to drown.

You've already met Mr Giese.

My husband works here.
He doesn't gamble.

We have to find the traitor.

Beck.

If you don't testify accordingly
there will be consequences.

Sir, that's not how we do it!

That's how I do
it, Number One.

Dad? Do you like it?

Dad?

Do you like it? Dad?

Dad?

What are you doing?

I'm sorting things out

to go to the orphanage
for children with nothing.

No.

These are not toys.

Someone's coming
to collect them.

Tell them there's
nothing to collect.

So you're asking
me to live with them?

I'm not pretending
he never existed.

I heard what happened
at the dockyards.

They had it coming.

That may be so.

But if it means more time
for you here, with me...

to rest.

I'll put these back.

Telegram.

You want to sacrifice the boys.

That would be a lie.

If you believe the rumors

you only escaped the
firing squad with lies.

After your visit
to my father-in-law

my wife was very
worried about him.

He thinks the logbook is forged.

Ah.

And he talked about his
son in the present tense.

As if he were still alive.

I did what I could.

The steering rudder is wrecked.

I saw Lessing.

And?

This shitty war
keeps getting shittier.

I have to get this

boat seaworthy again.

You okay?

Tell the pipsqueak
it won't happen again.

I could have done this
in bloody Moringen too.

- And get castrated, huh?
- Don't talk shit, Harri.

This is all the damn CO's fault.

Don't expect him
to get the blame.

But he was to blame.

Who asked you, huh?

You've got to understand
how the world works, Wimp.

You four, with me.

Now, before I change my mind.

Your last patrol, you
boarded a U-Boot.

- That is correct.
- What happened?

I was accompanied by my XO.

In breach of standing orders.

Anything of value
had been destroyed

by the German
officers on board.

The CO attempted to use his

firearm against
me, so I shot him.

And then?

I boarded the "Perseverance"
and ordered the U-Boot sunk.

Survivors?

There were none.

Why was that?

Because I left them to drown.

Here's the thing, Swinburne.

It's coming to a
head in the Atlantic.

Dönitz is throwing
all he has to

try to break the convoy route.

Wolf packs are gathering
like never before.

We have the
weapons to fight them.

But the escorts
need the right men

with the right
attitude leading them.

Can't change
the way I feel, sir.

Why would we
want you to change?

What we want to
do is turn the tables.

Use the convoys as bait,
draw the U-Boots onto them

and then actively pursue them.

Now we have the hardware,
we turn defense into attack.

We can't protect every
boat in every convoy,

so it comes down to simple math.

We lose 50 convoy ships
and they lose one U-Boot,

they win.

But make that ten U-Boots,
it's a different story.

One with the right ending.

We need proven
U-Boot killers like you

to go and do what
they're good at.

New orders from the top.

The very top.

Convoy ONS185 is
currently assembling.

Make sure you and your crew

are ready to escort it.

You'll need to work up
the new gear as you go.

There was an incident
down at the refit docks.

We've received no complaint.

Do you want to make one?

No, sir.

Great. I'll give you a hand.

Look over there.

- There he is.
- Yes.

Right.

- Should I go in?
- Yes.

Cast off, boys.

I caught a fish!

Pauli, now you.

Let's raise our bottles to
the new captain of this boat.

- Fanny Nussmeier!
- Thanks!

- Cheers!
- To Fanny.

- Cheers.
- Look here.

Very good.

Cheers.

The new captain
is going to the helm.

When the war's over
I'll buy myself a boat.

A sailing boat, not a...

Watch what you say now!

I'm going to sail
the entire Baltic Sea.

Just the Baltic? I'm going
to sail across the globe.

And you, Harri?

What are your plans?

Hm...

I'd like a house like
the one I grew up in.

And a family.

Like you.

- We're not...
- We're not a family.

- Here.
- Thanks.

Erm, Sub-Lieutenant?

Well, the rumors that...

that you can't swim...

- I haven't got around to it.
- Not true!

I can teach you.

We have to set off soon.

Everything okay?

Fishing, sunset,
sailing, it's...

It's all way too much.

How do you mean that?

I assume you've never
begged on the street.

Nope.

Every day 100 or 1,000
people walk by you.

Some of them stop and talk to

you like they're
your best mate.

As if that might help.

Some people look away.

They don't see you at all.

But do you know who
the worst ones are?

The worst ones are the
ones who look at you.

Because they see you
and you see them, and...

for a brief moment you
think they'll help you.

But then they look away too.

They feel so...

so guilty.

Like you right now.

Do you know what I wonder?

Why do you feel guilty?

Fly, little angel, fly!

Fly, little angel, fly?

- All right.
- All right. Okay.

Fly, little angel, fly!

- Wow! That was high. Again?
- Again!

Inviting the boys
here, that was nice.

Harri told me about the mine.

He said you saved
everyone's lives.

I'm just happy that
we're all still here.

And then there
was a collision too.

That shouldn't have happened.

The commander is
simply far too young.

Are they going to relieve
him of his command?

But they can't send him out

if he can't captain a U-Boot.

- It's not fair to the boys.
- None of it's fair!

If I could do anything at all...

You're a good man,
Robert Ehrenberg.

If you could do
something, you would do it.

- All right!
- Bye!

Come on, Mum. Let's go home too.

Finally. A battle plan.

With these new weapons
they'll be the ones on the run.

- And when do you leave?
- Soon as I can.

They want me back out there.

Into a war that's going to
be fought harder than ever.

I'm glad that you've
got your appetite back.

I want to be glad
you've said more

to me in the last half hour than
you have since you got back.

But I wish it was because
of something I've done.

You got any more of this?

But it's not. It's
because of the war.

Makes me wonder.

Wonder what?

If you ever really
want this war to end.

Mm. Oh!

I seem to be lucky.

- Place your bets.
- Then I'll give it a go too.

Let's see.

Well, I play the three then.

Giese!

I thought I might
try roulette tonight.

Well then you must give
my regards to Frau Gruber.

What? You know her?

- We've met.
- I see.

I hear she was quite
a party girl in Berlin

before the
brownshirts took over.

But we all have
our pasts, don't we?

Yeah. Good luck.

- Good evening.
- Good evening.

Dr Beck, may I introduce
you to Mr Giese?

May I?

Well it looks like
Senhor Lomba isn't coming.

Take the lucky seat.

I saw you.

In the bookstore, yes, I know.

It's good to remember
German values.

Mr Giese has to get
accustomed to Lisbon.

You mean being alongside the
enemy, like the First Consul.

They're from the
British Embassy.

Didn't you say your
husband doesn't come here?

I said my husband
doesn't gamble.

I'm going to play another round.

And that'll do it
for me tonight.

Pardon me a moment.

I ordered a drink.

What a bore.

Come to my table in two minutes

and say there's a call for me.

It's to do with Dorfmann.

No more bets.

My darling, hello. I think
I'm going to up the ante.

- Mr Giese, doctor.
- Gruber.

What did those
Brits have to discuss

with you that was so important?

Oh, it wasn't important.

May I remind you about
the event tomorrow?

I personally vowed to
my British colleagues

that the entire legation will
be there, including my wife.

Who's speaking?

A high-ranking
Royal Navy admiral.

I am certain Berlin will
greatly appreciate it

if the German Reich is amply
and vociferously represented.

Good evening.

A Royal Navy admiral?

I'll sit down right in the back
and take off as soon as possible.

Maybe you'd like to come too.

Oh, Mrs Gruber!

Mr Giese, excuse me.

There's a telephone call
for you in the lobby.

Ah! Dr Beck, please
play the seven for me.

I have to...

And a champagne bottle for him.

Of course.

- Well, then.
- Yes.

On seven.

LISBON

Of course the international

press spreads lies about us.

I generally leave
politics to others.

But I have to
object to the stories

about us coming out of Poland.

We Germans have
decency and honor.

It's absolutely
impossible that we...

I beg your pardon?

She asked for
help. You refused.

She was brazen!

She defamed Klaus.

You're worried about his honor?

I'm so fed up with the
Hoffmanns' pride and honor.

You owe me something,
not your brother.

My career is in
shambles due to him.

Did you consider that
when you insulted her?

What were you thinking?

She'll use her
political connections

and Schulz will
lecture me again.

- Your father.
- Dinner is served.

One thing's clear, you'll
apologize to Mrs Buchner.

- I won't do that.
- In person.

A vial of morphine
every four hours.

I heard and came
immediately. Where is he?

If me or my family...

If we can do anything at all...

- How is he?
- He hasn't woken up yet.

His injuries are very serious.

We had no choice
but to amputate.

He did it intentionally.

You can't just claim that.

In any case, it
would be deserting

and I'd have to report it.

You won't report a
thing! It was an accident.

It was an accident.

I want to make a proposal.

We were already at 80 meters

depth. We were being pursued.

But then

there was another
tremendous crash.

And there was this
strange grinding noise.

It was like a low growl.

The entire boat was
trembling, quaking.

The rivets nearly popped out.

And then I finally realized

who was setting upon us.

It wasn't the enemy.

It was a dirty rotten whale

who was desperately
trying to do it with us.

It's good to see you in good
spirits, Lieutenant Commander.

Do you want to know why?

Trains.

- Trains?
- That's right.

I just picture a nice train ride

and I feel like a
nine-year-old boy again.

- Where to?
- To Berlin.

Grand Admiral Dönitz will give

me a little of his
precious time.

Of course he'll do that.

It is an honor to receive you.

We have a few things to discuss.

Personal.

Yes, that sounds interesting.

Well?

It's the only possibility.

Erdmann?

Let me sleep on it.

We have to pull together.

If not, the crew
will fall apart.

It's not good for
morale. I know that.

One night.

See you tomorrow.

Sir.

I understand the new man
gave you his full backing.

And you don't agree with him?

You're the man in step
with the times, not me.

- What's that?
- A transfer request.

Let me guess,
"personal differences"

make working
together impossible.

You think we shouldn't
be motivated by revenge.

Not compatible with the high
standards of His Majesty's Navy.

I'd be grateful if you'd
give it consideration.

Mick!

They even supplied glassware.

Let's celebrate getting
back into action, huh?

The refit's nearly done.

And in double-quick time.

Amazing what one punch can do.

To the working man.

To the fighting man.

Fighting the working man.

Tell me something.

That U-Boot, the one we sunk.

What do you think
about what I did?

It sent a message.

The right one?

The only one.

Let's go out there and
make sure everyone gets it.

The war's changed.

And there's no
getting out of it.

Whatever fucking
school you went to.

Beck.

Unbelievable.

He was given large sums
on a casino account,

but hardly ever wagered them.

I think he was saving to flee.

Somehow it all makes sense.

That your head
propaganda man is a spy?

You should know that Beck
is in Speer's ministry.

He's been here for months
to lead secret negotiations.

To buy tungsten.

A whole lot of tungsten.

But he delayed the process
due to every minor detail.

Berlin was extremely
nervous because of that.

I heard him arguing with Gruber.

Yes. Now I understand that.

He had orders from the
enemy to delay the process

and wait for the right moment

to leak contract details when

they'd be most explosive.

So that he could
scurry away like a rat

while the Allies
pressure the Portuguese

to cut off official
tungsten supplies to us.

And that would halt
our war production.

What you found out is
more than we expected.

You're staying.

All yours.

So, Herr Giese,

your business is complete here.

It seems so.

But I have to
stay a little longer.

Additional paperwork.

Don't overexert yourself.

You're right, we
should tail Beck.

I've informed
Berlin of that too.

But apparently
that's not the plan.

And what is the plan?

They want the tungsten now.

They want a signature and for
Beck to go back to the Reich.

How?

Apparently there's an
evacuation route here.

- You didn't know about it?
- Uh-uh.

I'll put the address
in the dead drop,

with your return
ticket to the Reich.

But first you have to get Beck.

Make sure he gets there.

That won't be easy.

The police are
already suspicious.

Find an opportunity.

We're the only
crew members here.

You and I, Harri,
they're pinning it on us.

It was all my mistake.

- No.
- I knew it.

You didn't do anything wrong.

This is just a show trial.

Please rise.

Be seated.

Sub-Lieutenant
Ehrenberg, come forward.

I thank the Commission
for listening to me.

As the officer training
the U-949 crew

I was aboard at the
time of the incident.

And I can say with certainty

that Sub-Lieutenant
Buchner bears no guilt.

So you're saying

the accident was solely due
to the error of the listener

and of the dive rudder helmsman?

No.

None of the crew is responsible.

During repair work I
discovered mechanical flaws.

They caused the boat
to surface unexpectedly.

I have complete trust in
the crew and the commander.

And for that reason

I'd like to voluntarily report

to replace the gravely
injured Chief Engineer Vogts.

Sub-Lieutenant
Ehrenberg, approach.

That was...

The court will adjourn.

That was not the arrangement.

But it makes all involved happy.

Classify it as a
mechanical flaw.

Accept Ehrenberg's offer.

And Vogts?

We won't be charging
Vogts with desertion.

That would just reflect
poorly on Buchner.

You've arranged
this all in advance.

Mr Lessing.

Whether you like it or not,
Mrs Buchner is well connected.

I think we should
keep that in mind.

Gentlemen.

All rise.

Be seated.

Sub-Lieutenant
Ehrenberg, come forward.

Thank you for your testimony.

Lieutenant Commander Schulz
and I have discussed your offer.

You will replace Vogts as
chief engineer on U-949.

U-949 is hereby accepted to go
to sea, effective immediately.

Sub-Lieutenant Buchner, your
First Watch Officer shall ensure

your boat is equipped
with ammo and provisions.

You put out to sea tomorrow.

- Tomorrow?
- The repairs...

You said you've made repairs and
pinpointed the mechanical flaws.

You're far too late in joining

the North Atlantic fleet as is.

So...

Tomorrow!

Dismissed.

I so wanted a real ceremony

for the commissioning.

We wouldn't have been stingy.

A band, champagne, we'd
already booked everything.

Hannie! My assistant
reached you. Wonderful.

Come in.

Hello.

Mrs Buchner's son's boat
is being commissioned.

His first command.

- Congratulations.
- Thank you.

Sadly there'll
be no festivities.

The accident has
us behind schedule.

Here.

I think you want to tell Mrs
Buchner something, my dear.

Yes, that's right.

Please forgive me, Ulrike.

I should have offered you my

help when you asked me for it.

It's all right, Johanna.

Right.

If that's all...

The Women's League, I have to...

I'll see you out.

Goodbye.

Well.

An improved Type 290.

Larger reflectors detect

low-flying aircraft
up to 17 miles.

Range for detecting a periscope?

Depending on the
sea, up to 5,500 yards.

Now we'll have them!
They'll line us up, thinking

they're safe at
periscope depth...

And we'll know
exactly where they are.

They won't know

what hit them until
they're blown out of

the water by our silent
new Hedgehog bombs.

This technology, gentlemen, is
going to give us our victory.

Right, to the quarter deck.

Mr McCoy, you can introduce
us to our new pets.

Sir, if I may, my letter...

Later, Mercer.

TAGUS RIVER PORT

GERMAN REICH

LISBON

- Herr Giese, good evening.
- Miss de Pina.

I'm attending
the talk upstairs,

but perhaps we
could meet later?

I owe you for your help
last night. A drink?

Oh.

That would be nice.

- I finish at ten.
- I'll pick you up outside.

And now, without further ado,

I'd like to introduce
tonight's featured speaker.

- He needs no introduction.
- Till later.

Here is Admiral Sir
Timothy O'Sullevan, RN.

Ladies and Gentlemen, countrymen

and friends.

Friends are what the British
and Portuguese have always been.

For more than 500 years

since the original
naval alliance was signed

between our two
great seafaring nations.

I took the liberty.

Oh, a ray of sunshine.

I fear this may take a while.

How true. Cheers.

which must be faced down by

freedom loving
peoples like ours.

In conclusion,

I only hope it lasts for
another 500 years to come.

Hear, hear!

I also hope

that my remarks about the history
of British naval tradition

will bring some of my
audience to an understanding

of how war at sea
should be fought.

With honor and dignity, not
with the stealth and cowardice,

which Admiral Dönitz
seems to find acceptable.

Yes.

Do we have any questions
from the floor for the Admiral?

Yes, let me thank the Admiral

for his most enlightening talk.

But as First Consul
to the German legation,

I would like to
announce my intention

to invite an equally
prestigious speaker to Lisbon

to promote our
U-Boot tradition,

of which we are
extremely proud.

Although, with its tremendous
success in sinking Allied ships

I can understand quite well why

the Admiral finds
it so irksome.

But I fear with further
advances in our technology

he will only have further
disappointments to face.

Thank you.

If...

If anyone has any actual
questions for the Admiral?

I think we can leave it there.

Thank you all very much.

You okay?

- Are you not well?
- I'm fine.

He's done in.
I'll see him to his room.

He shouldn't be seen like this.

No worries, I have your things.

I don't get it, I...

Come along.

- Everything okay?
- We're good. Thank you.

We're taking a little trip.

Go on and sleep.

I still don't know why
he didn't get on the plane.

He had a visa!

He was trying to do
the honorable thing.

Thanks for making
me come out, Helen.

- Good night.
- Good night.

What are you doing?

We sail at high
tide tomorrow.

I'll sleep on the ship.

What?

Well...

Just when you seemed happier.

That's because
I'm going back out,

and you seem
happier without me.

You were watching
me, weren't you?

You should get
on with your life.

Maybe it'd be better if
you found somebody else.

What?

Someone who
could return your love.

I can't. Not anymore.

I don't believe that.

The war is where I belong now.

- You're its prisoner.
- No.

I was its prisoner, before.

I was told what to
do and how to do it.

And now we're in charge.

We're calling the shots.

I'm going to
pursue it to the end.

What end?

Jack!