The Damned (La Caduta degli Dei) (La caduta degli dei)

- Emmerstrasse, quickly. - Yes.

I've not been in Wiessee since Munich.

Those were bad days but we're fine now. Don't you agree?

When I think of Munich, I remember a putsch, a whore and a flea-ridden cell.

Me too. The putsch and the cell must've been the same.

And I bet it was the same whore!

Take aim!

Fire!

Nothing happens to the old one.

Today, it's Hindenburg. And tomorrow, maybe the chancellor.

That's a wonderful idea. He gets on my nerves anyway.

Halt, this is the boss.

He arrives by car because he gets sick on the train.

There is no place...

There is no place where I dare let my tears flow but here.

Oh, by all, Roderich, that you and I hope from heaven, do not cast me out from this place.

I have no one, no one upon this wide earth.

No one upon this wide earth.