:41:00
Gerhard.
:41:01
That Gerhard should draw swastikas
all over the neighbourhood.
:41:07
- I will break his arm.
- We've dissolved the Gestapo.
:41:11
No food, Bürschchen.
I will lock him into a dark room.
:41:15
Why not just shove him in a gas chamber?
:41:17
Yes, Herr Kapitän.
:41:18
Listen, we've done away
with concentration camps.
:41:21
Take him round to a G YA,
one of our German youth clubs.
:41:25
Some baseball and a little less
heel-clicking is what he needs.
:41:28
Here's the address. Ask for Sergeant Breen.
:41:30
Yes, Herr Kapitän.
:41:33
I mean, thank you, Herr Kapitän.
:41:36
Auf Wiedersehen.
:41:38
Come, Bürschchen.
:41:47
- Captain Pringle is wanted in 112.
- Who's that?
:41:50
That Congress dame,
whatever her name is.
:41:52
- Wants to see me?
- You, sir.
:41:54
- Now?
- Now. She's clucking like a hen.
:41:56
You'd better get there
before she lays an egg.
:42:15
- Captain Pringle reporting.
- Hello.
:42:19
- Lorelei, how do you spell it?
- Lorelei?
:42:22
l-E or E-I at the end?
:42:24
E-I.
:42:25
Thank you.
:42:30
Captain Pringle, my belief in the army
has been shaken to the core.
:42:34
- Really?
- I can't trust anybody in uniform.
:42:37
Now, please...
:42:39
With one single exception, you.
:42:42
Thank you, ma'am.
:42:43
I trust you because we're both Iowans.
:42:46
- Right back at you, Miss Frost.
- Moreover, you're a hard worker.
:42:49
Perhaps you work too hard. You look tired.
:42:52
Well, I hoped it didn't show.
:42:55
That is ink, Captain Pringle.
:42:58
So it is.
:42:59
Captain, I need your help.