Fantastic Beasts: The Crimes of Grindelwald

One of our vehicles, is it?

Move! Move!

Make way! Make way!

Hey! Let me see your hands!

Jesus Christ, that's Hermann Göring.

- Who? - Hitler's second-in-command.

The Führer- in-waiting.

What did he say?

He asked us to get his luggage.

Justice Jackson?

That depends on if you have a good reason

to be banging on my door at 3:00 in the morning.

They captured Hermann Göring alive.

- Where? - Austria.

What are they gonna do with him?

Well, that's the real question, isn't it? Can I come in?

- No. - But it's raining.

I can see that. Are they gonna shoot him?

Not that I know of.

Well, for a long time, they were gonna shoot him.

Yes, sir.

Churchill and Roosevelt signed the order themselves.

An order you opposed.

I'm a Supreme Court Justice.

I tend to frown on executing men without a trial.

That's what I'm here to talk about.

It can't be done.

- You keep saying that. - Because it can't be done.

Give me one good reason why not.

There's no legal precedent for a trial.

There's no international law to base the charges on.

No one has ever tried war criminals outside of one nation's jurisdiction

because the whole concept of international law is that

one country can't tell another country's citizens how to conduct themselves.

- Elsie... - Trying these men

in a German court would be different.

But what you're talking about is trying them

in some sort of legal limbo that doesn't exist,

using case law that hasn't been written yet,

and on the off chance that you're not keeping track,

that's about four good reasons why not.

- I'm getting you a drink. - I don't want a drink.

Then I'm getting me another and getting you one for show.

Who do you put on trial?

The German commanders?

Enlisted men?

What about the judges who enforced the racial codes?

Obviously, we'd have to work that out.

And once you decide who to put on trial, what do you charge them with?

Conspiracy to wage aggressive war on the world.

And you want the United States to argue that as the prosecution?

I do.

Against Germany,

a country that never attacked us.

- Say, just for a second, it could be done. - Robert...

Don't you wanna know how I'd do it?

It would have to be a completely international effort.

All of the Allies would have to participate.

The U.S.,

Britain, France, Russia.

You can't do it without the Russians.

Four international judges.

You're talking about a tribunal.

Exactly.

The world needs to know what these men did.

It's a logistical nightmare.

I know.

But it has to be done.

Pick a card.

I don't think so.

Ask me to pick one.

Pick a card.

Now ask me to please remember it and put it back in the deck.

Please remember it and put it back in the deck.

Now shuffle 'em.

Now what?

My card was the three of spades.

Well, that's hardly a trick.

Turn over the top one.

Who are you?

I'm a psychiatrist.

Oh, and why are you going to Mondorf?

I wish I knew.

They send psychiatrists on secret missions now?

I'm pretty sure I'm the first.

How did you do that? With the cards.

I didn't do anything.

You're a really good magician.

Dr. Kelley?

Sergeant Howie Triest, at your service.

I'm gonna run you over to the commandant's office.

- Tigers, huh? - Yes, sir.

Perhaps I'll see you around.

Jiminy.

Who was that?

That, Howie, was a very attractive woman.

Did you say "commandant"?

Uh, yes, sir. Colonel Andrus.

So, can you tell me what I'm supposed to be doing here?

I thought the war was over.

I couldn't say.

Couldn't say because you don't know

or you couldn't say 'cause somebody told you you couldn't say?

I couldn't say.

Hmm.

Don't get sore at me, Doc. I'm just your translator.

Translator for what?

You'll see.

Dr. Kelley, apparently, Central Command thinks

you're some kind of hotshot headshrinker.

I imagine you have some questions for me.

- More than a few. - Then let's get to it.

You are standing inside a secret military prison.

It currently houses what's left of the Nazi High Command.

The governments of Russia, France, Great Britain, and our United States

are deciding right now whether to put these men on trial for their lives.

You have been brought in to inspect and ensure

the prisoners' mental health should that trial go forward.

Suicide.

That'll be the main concern with most of the prisoners.

Hitler, Goebbels, and Himmler have already taken their own lives.

We cannot afford any more losses.

Goebbels and Himmler did it with this.

Hidden cyanide capsule.

The one you'll have to watch the closest is Göring.

Göring?

As in Hermann Göring?

That's the one.

Hermann Göring's here?

Sergeant, is it possible the major suffered a large blow

to his head on the way to my office?

- Not that I'm aware of, sir. - Sorry.

- It's just a lot to process. - Sure it is. Try and do it faster.

- Yes, sir. - When Göring surrendered,

he was traveling with his family.

He had over a million dollars in German currency and jewelry.

And a large quantity...

of these.

We had them sent back to the States for classification.

Paracodeine.

Fairly potent painkiller. I'm a fan.

He says they're for his heart.

Well, then, I have a rather large bridge in Brooklyn to sell you.

These have nothing to do with the heart. They're an opiate.

How many pills does he take a day?

- Sergeant? - Forty, sir.

I think it's safe to say the Reichsmarschall's got a drug problem.

Where's his family now?

They've been released and they're not your concern.

Your only job is to evaluate Göring and the others. That is it.

Sir, I'm a good doctor,

but the entire Nazi High Command might be a little bit beyond my area of expertise.

Believe me, Major, this was not my idea.

Dismissed.

He's not great at pep talks, is he?

Commandant's not known for his warmth, sir.

- I wanna meet him. - Who?

- Göring. Right now. - Excuse me, sir.

You don't wanna get settled first?

I wanna know what I'm dealing with.

All right, well, don't be too intimidated.

I'm not. Tell me about him.

Reichsmarschall Hermann Göring, President of the Reichstag,

Minister of Aviation, Commander-in-Chief of the Luftwaffe,

Minister of Economics, a founding member of the Gestapo secret police,

was appointed Hitler's successor in 1939

and is the highest ranking German military officer of all time.

Okay.

Now I'm a little intimidated.

Don't be. You're good.

Reichsmarschall.

Guten Tag, Herr Triest.

Reichsmarschall Göring, my name is Dr. Douglas Kelley.

He says, "Wonderful, a doctor."

I am. May I take your pulse?

Ja, ja.

He's been asking for his pills.

- He wants you to get 'em for him. - Mm-hmm.

I understand you've had heart trouble.

"I've had several minor heart attacks"

"and the pills help with that."

Can you open your shirt, please?

Mm-hmm.

Respiration is rapid and shallow. Don't translate that.

The pills help with the pain as well?

Ja, ja.

He says he was shot down in World War I.

He has a bullet in his right hip.

In 1923, he was shot in the groin

during the Munich Putsch.

You've been shot a lot, sir.

"Occupational hazard."

Well, if you really wanna look after your heart,

the best way to do that is to lose some weight.

"I assure you, you are looking"

"at the best physique in all of Germany,"

"just ask my wife."

I'm sure you're right, sir, but the guards here call you "Fat Stuff."

I'm sure...

it would be difficult for a lesser man to lose this weight,