نخستین 200 خط.
Well?
Lem's got the whole bunch safely out of Frisco now.
We're fine.
- What about the kempeitai? - Quiet.
Not for long.
Where's Frank?
- Want a beer? - Sure.
You okay?
What did you leave me with her for?
She's okay, Frank. You can trust her.
How long have you been fighting?
The Resistance since '57.
The fighting, I've been doing that forever.
Taking a life to save innocent lives
is nothing to feel bad about, Frank.
- Yeah, I know that. - Do you?
I didn't think I could actually kill a man.
I can't say that feels good, even if he was a pawn.
Someone once told me it takes a lot of effort not to be free.
I kept my head down for so long,
I forgot what it feels like to stand up.
So yeah.
I feel better than I have in a long, long time.
Good.
There you are, girls.
Just like the women used to wear in Hawaii.
Behind your left ear means you're married,
and behind your right ear means you're single.
- No one's ever going to marry Amy. - Mom.
You look so pretty.
Okay, now go play, both of you.
An no more teasing, Jennifer Smith,
or there's no dessert.
Max.
Thomas, take Max out back to play, will you, please?
Max, come here, boy.
Alice, what's wrong?
Helen...
Gerry's gone.
Gone?
They found him in his car.
His heart just gave out.
Heil Hitler.
Josef.
I was told I need your authorization to leave Berlin.
That intelligence officer
said something to upset you last night?
It doesn't matter. Look, I just want to go home.
The Fatherland is home, Josef,
and Berlin the beating heart of an empire
that will live for a thousand years.
I've waited my entire life
just wondering what you would say to me
when we first met.
I never thought you'd make a speech.
You know, it's clear to me
you don't understand, Josef.
Do you understand
why we spilled so much blood in the war? Hmm?
Why we...
worked so hard to build our industry
and... and our agriculture?
Taking care of our families
and teaching our children?
It's because the Führer has always believed
we can do better, that we can be better.
There is no God in heaven.
That means it's up to us
to turn this life into heaven on Earth.
If you wanted me to be a part of all this...
maybe you shouldn't have sent us away.
Sent you away?
I didn't leave your mother. She left me.
That's a lie.
I wish it were.
Then why didn't you come try to find us?
I tried, but she burnt all my letters,
and she wouldn't take my calls.
Elsa was so angry that she was determined to turn you against me,
and she did.
It was all her fault,
and you did nothing wrong!
Of course I did!
But there were things here in Berlin
she couldn't accept.
I never meant to lose you.
I swear it.
I can't take back the past,
but the future...
that is up to us.
Please stay.
I'm sorry, sir.
It's too late for that.
Road blocks have been set up
at all the major arteries out of the city.
And the civilians in the transport vehicle,
where were they collected?
The Mission District.
Send six foot soldiers down there now.
Kakka.
Do not question me.
These criminals are begging us to escalate,
an we shall oblige them.
Hai, kakka.
Trade minister, enter.
You wanted to see me?
You had these photographs sent to me...
the effect of the atomic bomb
the Nazis dropped in Washington.
It seems relevant, Onoda-kakka,
given the project we have embarked upon.
You take pity on the Americans, Tagomi-tasho,
but where is your pity for us?
The Führer surely would have destroyed us if he could have.
Respectfully, General,
the Japanese do not need pity.
I am but a trade minister.
It's not my job to disagree.
It certainly is not.
Take these with you so you won't forget.
Trade Minister.
Listen to this.
"Reinhart Heydrich has retired
to his estate outside Prague."
And I am listening because?
Because Heydrich's one of the most powerful men in the Reich,
and he's only 58.
You got to read between the lines.
He was purged.
Probably rotting away in a cell somewhere
for trying to overthrow the old man.
Don't you think?
No because at the moment
I don't care a whit about any of it.
Oh, you should. Once Hitler's out of the way,
the Nazis are going to level this place with an A bomb,
just like D.C.
What?
I'm curious.
How would you assess
the value of your life, Mr. McCarthy?
The value of my life?
Mm-hmm.
Mr. Frink laid waste to his life...
and, more importantly, to mine...
for an individual of questionable intelligence
and vulgar taste
whose primary occupations appear to be
reading the newspapers and picking his teeth.
Would you say that was worth it?
That question's rhetorical.
Where have you been?
Ed, come on.
We now have only six days
to deliver the 60,000 yen the Yakuza demanded,
and thus far you and your verbose little friend here
have done exactly nothing.
We'll be back with the materials.
Have some food ready.
I'm not your cook.
Sir, to update you,
our spies in the Pacific States
have accessed a top-secret report.
The Resistance car was recovered
from the Karen Vecchione shooing.
The kempeitai believe it came
from the High Castle hideout.
And soil samples from tire treads were analyzed.
The analysis found a concentration
of a particular phosphate fertilizer
and chemical and mineral compounds that indicates
they may be hiding...
We'll update you as further reports are intercepted.
Sturmbannführer, would you stay, please?
Erich, there's something
I'd like you to look into for me.
Two?
Hi, Mark.
Hey, Frank. How are you?
This is my friend Ed.
- Hey, Ed. Good to meet you. - Hi.
Can we talk?
Yeah, sure. Come on, sit down.
No, uh, alone.
Uh, yeah. Yeah, yeah.
Listen, I'll be right back, okay?
So, Frank, I was...
I was really pleased to get your message.
I kept thinking about what you said.
Beauty's important.
An artist should make art.
Well, you're welcome
to all the copper and metal alloy that you want,
but I'm going to need some money to score some gold.
We're broke, Mark,
and we can't finish the piece
without the gold. Can you advance it?
We can pay you back in a week.
Uh, you're that sure you're going to sell your art?
We already got a buyer lined up.
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