The Man in the High Castle

Hon? (laughs)

Look at this.

Got 'em.

Hon,

-you okay? -(gasps)

I'm sorry.

Aah.

You let her go.

Your brain, Mr. Abendsen,

is of great value to us.

Your wife is not.

Put the gun down.

I'll see to it she gets the medical attention

she very badly needs.

You shoot yourself, you're... gonna force my hand.

All right, come on. Let's go.

Ooh, John,

I always wondered if I'd see you again.

Sir.

Mein Fuhrer?

Reichsmarschall. -We have him.

What a marvelous surprise.

I sent you a transport.

I need you to join me in the Poconos immediately.

Yes, Mein Fuhrer.

(film projector whirring, clicking)

You okay?

Yeah.

Yeah.

Time to go.

This is it. Mine Number Two.

Follow the main tunnel

along these lines, just over a mile.

There. Uh, there.

This is where you're headed.

How will we know when we're close?

Check your compass. You'll know.

You take care down there.

Thank you.

Reichsmarschall.

-Willkommen. -Mein Fuhrer.

Well, did you learn anything useful from Tagomi?

The Japanese are aware

of the location of this machine, sir.

And its purpose.

You don't think they're planning to target Die Nebenwelt?

Tagomi made no direct threats, sir.

The Japanese made no direct threats before Pearl Harbor.

Which way?

We're getting close.

Yeah.

No.

Stronger here.

This way.

-(soft beep) -(indistinct chatter)

Mein Fuhrer.

Mengele.

Reichsmarschall.

Welcome.

The gateway to the multiverse.

This tunnel leads directly to the center of the anomaly.

Our machine operates symbiotically with it.

Allow me to demonstrate.

Home base, stand by for activation.

Return the conveyor.

Conveyor engaged.

Um, may we take your weapons, please?

Anything made of iron or steel.

Once fully opened, the gateway produces an extreme

amount of magnetic energy.

Ready for activation.

Initiate Turbine One.

Turbine One initiated.

Cut your lights.

Help me.

Turbine One at 50%.

-Initiating Turbine Two. Mein Fuhrer.

Oscilloscopes are here to focus, ja?

To aim.

Aim at what, exactly?

Parallel worlds, Mein Fuhrer.

-(beeping) -Power levels stable, sir.

Turbine Two at 50%.

(mechanical crackling and popping)

Fuhrer, you'll need these.

MAN (over P.A.): Test subjects to control room. Repeat.

Test subjects to control room.

Test subjects are entering, sir.

Standing by, sir.

: Jesus Christ.

Check.

We're in final sequencing.

MAN (over P.A.): Weapons protocol in force. Repeat.

-Weapons protocol in force. -(crackling)

Test subjects secure, sir.

Subject... number four.

Check.

Subject... number three.

Check.

Subject... number two.

Check.

Subject... number one.

Check.

Those poor bastards.

Vital signs reading.

-All normal. -(turbine spinning up)

MAN (over P.A.): All systems live and now ready.

Control room, verify information.

All turbines are 50%, sir.

Engage the conveyor.

Conveyor initiated.

Attend to one of the anomalies

precisely 50 meters down the track.

45 meters.

MAN (over intercom): Forty-five.

40 meters.

Forty.

Turbines at 60%.

35 meters.

Thirty-five.

Sixty percent.

30 meters.

Thirty.

Eighty percent.

Twenty-five.

Fifty percent.

Ten meters.

Five, four, three,

two, one.

WYATT (whispering): What the fuck just happened?

: They opened the portal.

All subjects have flatlined, sir.

Pull them out.

Reverse the conveyor.

I said reverse the conveyor.

I'm sorry, sir. The gears are jammed.

Recover the tags.

Bring it here.

Yeah.

Three dog tags.

The remains of three corpses

on the conveyor... not four.

One, sir,

the young woman...

She got through.

It's a limited success, Mein Fuhrer.

Progress, nonetheless.

It's more than that, it's a breakthrough.

Ja.

Now, we must accelerate the number of tests

and expand their scale.

Right. Thank you, Mein Fuhrer.

I want 100% success rate.

Close enough, at any rate,

to begin to march troops through!

-(Himmler laughing) -(applause)

John.

Reopen the Texas pipelines.