00:00 - 00:01 | We have received vital information. |
00:00 - 00:03 | My Furher, we have received news from Brussels |
00:04 - 00:05 | Our hidden stockpiles are in danger |
00:05 - 00:07 | Here in Brussels at Moliere |
00:08 - 00:12 | Treasures, paintings, designer garments |
00:12 - 00:15 | and even automotive parts and hardware. |
00:17 - 00:19 | As long as the snow tyres are safe |
00:19 - 00:21 | everything can still resolve this. |
00:24 - 00:26 | My Fuhrer ..... |
00:27 - 00:28 | a team |
00:31 - 00:33 | A team of agents found them |
00:34 - 00:36 | it is not our fault. |
00:53 - 00:58 | The three of you are responsible for my...cramps, and pain. |
01:13 - 01:15 | That was an order! |
01:15 - 01:17 | A God damn order! |
01:18 - 01:23 | Then you tell me that I no longer have power |
01:25 - 01:28 | and what about the shoe collection? |
01:29 - 01:31 | Accumulated over years |
01:31 - 01:34 | Hammering away at all those bloody auctions |
01:34 - 01:37 | The most beautiful collection of art! |
01:37 - 01:40 | How can you allow this to happen? |
01:40 - 01:42 | My Fuhrer, I cannot allow you to continue stockpiling at this place |
01:42 - 01:46 | Is that what I hired you for? |
01:46 - 01:48 | My Fuhrer I am doing my best for everyone. |
01:48 - 01:52 | I am sick of this treachery! |
01:53 - 01:54 | Its all over! |
01:56 - 01:57 | The years I struggled |
01:57 - 02:00 | Years of carefully accumulating things... |
02:00 - 02:03 | and you want throw them in the garbage! |
02:04 - 02:08 | My granddaughters snow tyres and tapestries, |
02:08 - 02:13 | my daughters priceless paintings! |
02:14 - 02:16 | They belong to me and must remain! |
02:17 - 02:21 | Everything is to remain where it is! Understand! |
02:27 - 02:29 | I find it difficult to breathe. |
02:30 - 02:34 | This might give me a stroke. |
02:34 - 02:36 | A stroke that would be your fault. |
02:41 - 02:42 | Traitors! |
02:43 - 02:47 | From every direction I have been betrayed by those I trusted |
02:48 - 02:53 | Ungrateful for all that I suffered for them. |
02:54 - 02:56 | But this is going too far |
02:56 - 02:59 | After all my sacrifices this is going too far! |
03:00 - 03:02 | My daughters will be barefooted? |
03:04 - 03:07 | Its ok ... compose yourself |
03:14 - 03:16 | My orders were ignored |
03:19 - 03:23 | This is unbearable and unthinkable |
03:25 - 03:26 | Is that all? |
03:31 - 03:33 | The stockpile is lost. |
03:40 - 03:46 | They take me for a fool, and they want to put me in a retirement home |
03:46 - 03:49 | It is like a bullet in my head |
03:53 - 03:56 | Do what you have to do. |