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1:18:02
That's the last straw...
1:18:06
You have returned
to where you come from.

1:18:11
Your soul has been liberated
and now soars in the ether.

1:18:18
Even the old Teutons,
dear friends, burned their dead,

1:18:25
entrusted them to the flames.
1:18:30
I bid you farewell, my angel,
1:18:33
as crematorium director
and as your loving husband.

1:18:41
But we must make sacrifices.
1:18:45
The only certainty in life...
1:18:48
is death...
1:18:52
...and the implementation
of a propitious new order.

1:18:58
The Fuehrer's new,
fortunate Europe and death

1:19:04
are the only certainties
that we humans have.

1:19:10
Heil!
1:19:21
The flames,
my sweet, will not hurt you.

1:19:43
I've also retired Mr. Vrana,
the porter.

1:19:52
He was too old.
1:19:54
As well as Mrs. Podzimkova,
the cleaning woman.

1:19:57
She once said
the incinerators scared her,


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