Indiana Jones and the Dial of Destiny

An American, Colonel.

He was at the gate, impersonating an officer.

Take him upstairs.

A moment, please!

Stop! I must speak to the commander.

Colonel, I found it!

Do as he says. Open it.

The Lance of Longinus.

The blade that drew Christ's blood.

The Holy Lance.

Double the guard. This is the prize the Führer seeks.

Colonel, we must talk--

No time, Doctor. The train to Berlin is waiting.

Search the woods!

Take the dogs.

Do you think that spy was alone?

Go! Go! Go! We're moving out!

On the double!

This man was with the American.

This is the American's bag.

What have I done?

Bring him to my carriage.

Careful. This is the Führer's special relic!

Stay seated.

You're a birdwatcher?

Yes, because of the bombing, the wagtails are following a completely different trajectory.

We caught your accomplice. The American.

- There's a problem. - What?

Stop there.

- I must speak to the Colonel. - You can't speak with him.

It's urgent.

- I must speak with the Colonel. - You can't go in there.

It's about the Lance.

I only had a moment to look at it.

Of course, my training is in physics--

For God's sake, spit it out!

The Lance...

It's a fake.

A fake?

The blade is an alloy.

Fifty years old, the engravings recent. It's a replica.

We're dead.

There's another relic on this train.

One with real power.

What are you talking about?

The Antikythera.

The Antikythera?! Enough about that old dial!

Colonel, the Führer has lost the war and his mind!

Let me explain.

The Antikythera's power isn't supernatural. It's mathematics.