The Man with the Iron Heart

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Halt! Attaque touche.

Touche reer. Two-Zero.

En garde.

Ready?

Fence!

Halt!

Halt!

Attaque, touche.

Touche Heydrich.

Two-One.

En garde.

Ready?

Fence.

Halt, halt, halt!

Christina!

I'm so happy you asked me to come.

Let me take that.

- Thanks - Good trip?

Birgitta, give me my dance card.

Sorry.

It's already full, darling.

No, it's not.

Not him, Lina. He's weird.

Steer clear if you want to stay intact.

Maybe I don't.

My name is Heydrich.

Reinhard.

Write it down.

It's so sad. Our country has become so weak.

Yes, well it's not gonna change any time soon.

Don't be so sure.

There is one man who could change everything.

If we are to take this any further,

I'd rather you knew my beliefs.

Does it bother you?

No.

Reinhard, you absolutely have to read Hitler's book.

Which book?

Mein Kampf of c... Reinhard, you have so much to learn!

Okay. Okay, okay. Yes I do.

A lot. A lot to learn.

You like the picture?

I love the picture.

You look...

What?

...beautiful.

Thank you.

When I was a little girl, I would imagine that each of these

trees was a century watching over me as I passed by.

I wish you could have seen it in those days.

We had a party every weekend.

There were vast buffets, flowers everywhere.

There would be an orchestra who would play all night...

And when it was time to go to bed...

I would hide under the piano so my mother couldn't find me.

I wish you could have seen it in those times.

You have seen my parents.

Well, no one escapes the crisis.

And they're proud so they keep their heads held high.

But I know it grieves them to think of those lost years.

What I want more than anything...

is to live that time again.

And one day I will.

Shoulder!

Arms!

To the color-present arms!

I've never seen that woman before, sir.

Her name is Christina Wegel, she lives in Berlin.

She says she met you at a dance eighteen months ago

and that you have conducted intimate relations since.

She says she has visited you here several times where you

have taken advantage of her virtue.

I haven't.

And it was her clear assumption that you were betrothed to her.

Well, she's a lying bitch, sir.

Calm down, Reinhard.

Sh... How can I calm down sir?

This woman, this woman is trying to ruin my reputation.

You've been summoned to appear in court-

with immediate effect.

A court martial, sir?

Yes.

You're a good soldier Reinhard.

But there is nothing more I can do to help you on this.

This young woman's father is best friends with

Admiral Raeder in Berlin.

Your Honors, this scurrilous accusation is nothing but lies.

Yet this is your signature, is it not?

This young lady did come and visit you at your request?

But it was never a serious relationship, sir.

And Miss Wegel was always aware of that.

So you did have sexual relations with this young woman?

I ask you again: did you, or did you not have

sexual relations with Miss Wegel?

She was the one that insisted upon seeing me.

And now, out of nothing but pure jealousy

is trying to ruin my future marriage.

I know you know what I mean.

I know you all know what I mean. None of you.

None of you men would marry a woman like this.

This court does not consider such behavior befitting an

officer of the German Navy.

And I pity the man who has to call you a son.

You may leave.

No visitors! I said no visitors!

None, none, none!

Open the door!

We need to speak about our future.

She meant nothing to me.

What?

She meant nothing to me. Nothing!

You'll never, ever speak about her again.

Ever!

Then be a man.

Don't cry.

Pull yourself together.

If you want to be my husband...

You'll be my husband.

And I mean it.

We will never, ever talk about this again.

Put some clothes on.

Your future father- in-law told me a lot about you.

How long have you been a party member?

Two months, Herr Himmler.

Not long.

I was in the Navy before that sir.

I know.

You were disgraced.

Yes.

That's of little concern to me.

I'm looking for someone to run the new SS intelligence unit.

Its objective is to gain information on

our political enemies.

And expose infiltration by government agencies

and foreign powers.

Tell me-

What is your philosophy on intelligence gathering?

Intelligence is a marriage of instinct and information, sir.

Go on.

Intelligence requires organization and industry.

No one, Herr Himmler, will work harder than me and no

one will be more organized.

Can you prove this?

Your chicken farm.

It makes no money, am I correct?

It's not your fault Herr Himmler.

You have six sheds, seventy chickens in each,

but you have foxes... getting inside.

I noticed the holes along the fence as I arrived.

You're not here enough to ensure adequate maintenance and your

farmhand is overweight and unable to perform physically

demanding work.

For an efficient farm you need proper upkeep and economies of

scale vastly in excess of what you have now.

See, I could run the farm for you and I guarantee within six

months I would give you a tenfold increase in profit,

and a complete eradication of fox attacks.

Or I could run your new SS intelligence division.

You could.

So you're saying he's married to a Nazi party member

but he's actually a communist.

Absolutely, sir.

And you can prove this?

It's confirmed by different sources, sir.

Excellent, alright.

Thank you very much.

Aye, sir.

Heil Hitler.

Heil Hitler.

You are Müller, yes?

Yes, Commandant.

I have been assigned to you by Herr Hitler.

I know. Heydrich. Welcome.

Our first objective, Herr Müller, is to put an end to

these Communist criminals.

I no longer want to see their posters

on our streets or on our nation's walls.

No German should have to read this filth.

The Communist Party is the only party that protects the workers!

Huh?

Lies and filth!

Huh?

All power needs men, in the shadows...