L'ultima orgia del III Reich (1977) - full transcript

Murderer!

You've killed your own daughter!

Silence.

Silence!

My name is Gerda Braun. I'm 36
years old and I live in Cologne.

Mrs. Braun, the court
understands...

the pain it must cause you
to speak of your experiences...

in the Nazi concentration
camp at Neugen.

Ask your questions.

That is why I am here.

On July 26th, 1943,



you were taken to that concentration
camp along with your sister Marian.

Tell us what happened
to your sister.

Marian was a very
beautiful girl.

She was 20 years old.

The Nazis cut the
tendons in her legs.

They made her unable to walk.

Why did they do that?

My sister had tried to avoid the
attentions of two camp officers.

She ran away.

That's how those two
officers got the idea.

Unable to walk, Marian could
only crawl at their feet.

They had turned her into a beautiful
object to pick up from the floor,

lay on a bed and put it to use.

Then they would throw her
back down on the floor.



My name is Helmut Lang.

I'm 53 years old and
I live in Berlin.

Mr. Lang, you were a sergeant who worked
in the archive department of the camp.

- Is that correct?
- Yes, sir.

How many women were
taken to that camp?

The number is 4786, Your Honour.

Are you able to tell us how
many of them were executed?

3972.

Not counting the 228 who
died of natural causes.

Mr. Lang, who decided the
fate of the prisoners?

All the elimination papers were signed
by Commander Conrad von Dosslen.

Objection!

My client was only tasked with
signing the death certificates!

- The elimination papers came from Berlin.
- Liar!

Shame on you!

Objection sustained.

Use... Use...

How did you manage to find me?

I've looked for you.

I'm glad you did.

I didn't know what
happened to you.

It's been five years, I'm sure you must
have created a new life for yourself.

Where do you live? What
have you been doing?

Don't ask me anything.

I've been looking for you.

- What about you?
- I've spent some time in prison.

Then, after the trial, I've been
trying to fit into the new Germany.

It hasn't been easy.

Thank you. Thank you.

Your testimony stopped those
bastards from sentencing me.

You had a good lawyer.

You must have paid him well, with
all the passion he put into it.

My country should have paid his fees.
I was just a soldier.

I only followed orders,
I was doing my duty.

It's really you...

It's you...

Your breath, your
voice, your perfume...

Your body...

We're “haw back
together, Use...

Why did you want
to meet me here?

To remember.

Pig! Filthy pig!

You just spread your legs!

You don't feel a thing!

You're nothing more
than an animal!

If only you enjoyed it, you could
have anything you wanted from me.

Out of the truck! Move it!

No, no...

No, don't take her away!

No! Not my child!

No! Don't take him away!

No! Not my child!

No! My child!

Mercy!

You can go.

These Jewish girls
are usually healthy.

Most of them, at least.

Well, I'm not surprised.

The Jews have been eating
too well for a long time.

As well as affording the
best doctors available.

All with the money they've
Stolen from our country.

That's right.

These girls are
here from Munich.

Some of them are Austrian.

All part of wealthy families.

Some married to
bloodsucking usurers.

A bunch of powdered,
perfumed whores.

Half the world is fighting us because we
are trying to get rid of these people.

- But one day they will thank us.
- They will, indeed.

You can go. I don't
need to examine you.

No.

She must be examined
like the other girls.

- But this girl is a virgin.
- Examined like the others, Doctor.

Don't be scared.

I'm not going to hurt you.

This you see here is my
battleground, Rudolf.

How different it is compared to the glory
dreams we had at the military academy.

Stand up if you don't
want those legs broken!

You wanted to follow your
father's heroic exploits.

You said that all the time.

- Too many dead German heroes nowadays.
- Heil!

What we really need now are soldiers
who can manage to stay alive.

Soldiers willing to follow orders
without discussion, just like you.

- Without discussion, indeed.
- Heh.

Not even when they ordered me
to run this brothel-like camp.

A love camp, as our enemies
sneeringly call it.

We're here only to keep this women ready to
pleasure the soldiers who return on leave.

The war is long.

We have the whole
world to conquer.

You're right, and nobody
will ever stop us.

Heil!

You know, Rudolf...

When you were in Paris, marching
down the Champs Elysees...

Well, I wish I'd been there too.

You'll be there when
we'll march on New York.

But right now
you're needed here.

There's many different ways to
make our country proud, Conrad.

- I'll see you soon. He".
- Heil.

Drive.

- Heil Hitler!
- Heil Hitler!

- Heil Hitler!
- Heil.

Soldiers.

Heroes returning from the front and who
are already longing to return to combat.

Our fuhrer has decided to
reward your bravery...

by assigning you to
this camp on special leave.

We'll do our best to make your
stay as pleasant as we can.

And to help your steel bodies regain all
their strength before resuming the fight.

We want you to keep on
destroying the weak to create...

a new world, led only
by those who are strong.

Lights.

Look.

This girl did not
eat for five days.

She stole scraps
from a dog's bowl.

That revealed her
beastly instincts.

Look. She's so focused on
satisfying her hunger...

that she's not even aware of being
sexually stimulated from behind.

It's all down to the
law of the beasts,

who are not capable of satisfying two
physical needs at the same time.

Those two women are
mother and daughter.

That didn't prevent them from having
incestuous, unnatural sexual relations.

They're utterly incapable of feeling
the sacred bond of a family.

A normal human being would never
behave in such a despicable way.

They asked never to be separated, that's
why we tied them in that position.

We'll keep them that
way until death.

Very much like dogs,

who love sensations that
humans would find repellent,

this woman loves to smell
the excrement of a man.

Yet she did even worse.

She eats it.

She smears her body with it.

That's how she finds pleasure.

Like with a drug.

She's happy.

She even masturbates
in that state.

She reaches her climax.

Lights.

And now, I have the
duty to remind you...

that a soldier of the Reich
never makes love to Jewish girls.

He only takes
pleasure from them.

And he does so by
dominating them.

By showing them his superiority.

His utter perfection.

He should cause her to suffer.

Never must a Jewish girl be allowed
to enjoy your same sexual pleasure.

See those girls over there?
They're your enemy.

Conquer them.

Enjoy yourselves, soldiers.

It's imperative to
make them suffer.

It's an order.

Hooray! Hooray!

Well done, boys.

They're always ready
for a good brawl.

Always ready to return
to the front lines.

Move!

Move it!

Move!

Get a move on!

Move it!

Come on!

Move!

Mum...

Get some rest now, be good.

Rest.

I want my mum.

Try to get some sleep.

What's your name?

Use.

It must have been
terrible for her.

There's no time for mercy
in a place like this.

Where did they capture you?

Dresden. Last month.

Your folks?

Forget it. There's no time for mercy
in this place, you said so yourself.

I'd have rather ended
in a different camp.

Buchenwald, maybe.

There, at least, you can get
a relatively quick death.

No! No!

No, stop. Don't.

No, don't hurt me! You bitches!

What are they doing to her?

Don't get involved. They're
doing the decimation.

One of the group gets attacked
and disfigured by the others,

so the Germans will
eliminate her.

Why do they do it?

It increases their
chance of survival.

Every time other pretty girls arrive,
they get rid of some of the old ones.

So it's better to help
them take that decision.

It's horrible.

It's just like murder.

You must always watch your back,
even from your companions.

This is Hell, we're
surrounded by evil.

Feel free to take it
out on me next time.

Anytime you want.

Tell it to the others.

Stand up!

Here they are, my elite girls.

Sorry for making you get up so early, guess
you'd have liked to sleep till noon.

I'm sure you were used to that.

Things have changed now.

Are you afraid?

I don't like women
who are afraid.

- I'm going to need you.
- No! No!

No! No!

No, no!

No!

No!

- Who's that woman?
- Dagmar.

She's one of the commanding
officers and works for the Gestapo.

Where did they take
that poor woman?

She was chosen because
she's menstruating.

Dagmar gave her to
her Dobermans.

Those dogs go crazy over
menstruating girls.

They rip them to shreds.

Professor, officers, a toast.

Cheers!

Everything in existence
serves a purpose.

Nothing was created
without a clear reason.

There's a motive behind
every existence.

Everything should be used
in the best possible way.

It is my opinion that a life should only
be extinguished if strictly necessary.

And only if it
serves a clear goal.

What about Jewish life, though?

All the same. Killing is condoned
only when absolutely necessary.

But it is necessary to exterminate
the Jews, not gratuitous.

Am I right, Professor?

The fuhrer proved
that many times.

- To our fuhrer!
- To our fuhrer!

Absolutely.

Our fuhrer proved it
many times, indeed.

But that could perhaps change.

In the future, at least.

There is no future
for the Jewish race!

Our mighty Germany is the only
nation that owns the future.

A toast to our mighty Germany!

To our mighty Germany!

I hope I didn't force that cheer
against your will, Captain.

Not exactly.

I too was drinking to a dream.

To Germany becoming great
for the right reasons.

After all, God created nettles,
scutch grass, cockroaches and flies.

Alas, God must have created the
Jews to fulfill some purpose.

Every divine creation
has one, after all.

Then what would you use a
Jew's life for, Professor?

I'll tell you.

Once Germany will finally
achieve global domination,

we'll be able to impose our
rules for a better world.

A world of peace and serenity.

A world where the Aryan race will
multiply and thrive as fast as it can.

- So what?
- We're bound to have problems sooner or later, Commander.

Take humble jobs,

wasting a superior Aryan intellect on those
would be nothing short of sacrilegious.

Humble jobs merely requiring the
strength of human-like beasts.

Jobs like ploughing the earth,
for example, or unloading a ship.

And let's not forget about
the problem of nourishment.

Even today, in 1943,

we're already consuming
much more than we produce.

Now, try to imagine.

Try to imagine Jewish families
being confined within large farms.

Harvesting and farming
less prosperous acres.

Ten armed soldiers would be more than
enough to staff such model camps.

They would be more than
enough to guard 500 Jews.

Can you even imagine it?

Using ten to get the fruit
of the work of 500!

A fascinating project, I'd say.

That's not all.

Living in nature would make our
Jews grow plump and healthy.

It would prepare them to
serve another function.

Another way that would make them
absolutely useful to our race.

A toast to our race!

Hear, hear!

Tell us more, Professor.

Once they reach a certain age,
our adult, healthy Jews...

will be sent to the most advanced
butchery institutes we have.

There they'll be transformed
into edible, juicy...

and nutrient steaks.

That professor is smart.

Now I finally understand your
Christian mentality, Professor.

But who assures us their meat
will be good enough to eat?

Oh, I hope all of you
will, in a few minutes.

After you'll get a
taste of this dish.

- This is monstrous and inhumane!
- Captain Koenig!

What we do in this camp is essential to
get rid of the enemies of the Reich!

And to uphold the honour
and fate of our nation.

You believe such useless barbaries
to be necessary, Commander?

What yellow-bellied individuals like you
call barbaries are proper army experiments.

Which will prepare our soldiers to relieve
their comrades in the front lines.

We have the duty to eliminate
every enemy of our nation.

And that includes civilians,
children and women.

And we'll do it, even if
you don't agree, Doctor.

I'm only trying to do my duty.

For better or worse.

I've always obeyed, even against
my own personal opinions.

Your duty now would be to leave
this room at once, Doctor.

We'd rather do without
your company.

Gentlemen, let's eat.

- Excellent.
- Tastes as sweet as pork.

An exquisite dish.

Tastier than veal.

Didn't I tell you?

Jews are actually good.

Meat on meat.

Meat on meat, indeed.

Right on!

Not too lean, yet not too fat.

Yes, she's a fine specimen.

- Top notch meat.
- Exquisite.

She looks so tender.

Just like suckling lamb.

She reminds me of
Crepes Suzette.

Yes...

With plenty of Cognac.

- Lots of Cognac...
- In generous amounts...

Love...

My love...

Love, my love...

Love...

My love...

You filthy little beast.

Come here.

You repulsive beast...

You didn't cry.

You didn't despair.

You didn't suffer at all.

Who are you?

Amazing.

You know no fear.

But you know I could have
killed you just like that.

It would have been better.

Dying would be a liberation.

A liberation, right.

Just another way to get
out of the camp, huh?

Just another way to end it all.

Damn you.

You really ached to provoke
me, didn't you, bitch?

Put your mind at ease, though.

There's no escape from this
camp, not even in death.

People here do what
I want them to do.

And that includes dying
when I want them to.

Never when they wish to.

You wanted to use me as a
ticket for a quick death.

To finally escape.

You will never make me.

What fun would it be killing
someone with no will to live?

But trust me, I'm going to
get that desire back in you.

By making you suffer.

That bite you gave
me was nothing...

compared to what
I'll make you endure.

I'm going to humiliate you.

I'm going to destroy
your body and your mind.

And only when you'll
fear death again...

When you'll wish to
live, only then...

Only then I will
allow you to die.

You will regret defying me.

Use...

Use.

Hans! Albert!

Bring her in here!

Liselotte Cohen...

Come here, Liselotte Cohen.

You're pretty.

Beautiful, even.

Beautiful as a beast.

Like my Dobermans.

Tame, just like them.

When they're not hungry anymore.

Look.

80 straight and silky.

Feel them.

These panties are made with the most
precious fabric in the whole world.

It wasn't easy to gather
so many identical hair.

We've been forced to sacrifice
so many girls like you.

Fine hair, yet stronger
than silk threads.

Keep them, I can have
as many as I want.

This is the first present we've
given you, don't forget.

What do you want from me?

You will know in due time.

Let's talk about beauty.

I really admire it.

That's why I like
to preserve it.

Come here.

Come here.

See these gloves?

Feel them.

They're made out
of babies' skin.

There's nothing softer than
the skin of a newborn baby.

Too bad babies grow up and
their skin gets old and ugly.

It's best to take it
off right away, I say.

It's monstrous.

For you, but not for us.

Drink this.

Drink it!

For us it's joy, and also
a sense of greatness.

It's happiness.

It's vengeance and enjoyment.

Enjoyment of being able to do
whatever we like to anyone.

Like what I'm doing to you now.

I enjoy seeing you more
relaxed and obedient.

Even your hatred is fading.

Drink it.

Drink it.

Drink it...

Love and death.

A poet's dream.

Look. Look at it.

This tattoo was too beautiful
to let it rot with his owner.

Look at it, I said!

We took it from him.

But first we made him happy.

We wanted him to have
one last nice memory.

Scream!

You'll feel like
you're burning alive!

Weep in despair!

Weep!

Stop my hand from
skinning you alive!

Cry. Weep in despair.

You'll see your blood and
you'll feel immense pain.

Scream and weep for the
beauty we're taking from you!

You're about to be
turned into a thing!

A filthy little thing!

Hans! Albert!

Take her away, the game is over!

We'll teach you how to
suffer like the others!

Because we are the strongest!

We'll destroy, smash,
annihilate you!

And then we'll keep you after turning you
into gloves, lampshades and panties!

That's how we'll remember
and mock your beauty!

How we'll laugh! But first we want
to see your tears and your pleas!

We want to hear you begging
for the agony to end!

Love and death...

Love and death.

Come here.

Come on, join me.

Come here, my love.

Soiled yourself again, I see.

You're just a dirty little pig.

A repulsive pig that
needs to be punished!

Your mummy will show you the right
punishment for soiling your pants!

Shame on you, Conrad.

I'll show you what happens
when you disobey me.

You like being
punished, don't you?

My beloved pervert.

I am your mistress.

Your mummy!

Your queen.

I'm the only one who knows how
to make you happy, Conrad.

I'm going to help you break
that prisoner's will.

I will always give you the
sweet pain you crave.

Only I know what turns you on.

Only I know your vices!

Only me, Conrad.

Only me!

Sorry for keeping you waiting.

I hope you've been able to get
some rest these past two days.

Be brave, my darling.

You're about to start
suffering for real.

You'll start crumbling slowly.

And you'll grow old very
quickly and unnaturally.

Remember that physical pain
is enough to kill a person.

And it's a horrible way to die!

You feel like you can't breathe.

You feel like there's
a pain in your chest.

More and more unbearable.

You feel like your heart
is about to burst.

There's pain in every
inch of your body.

Your vision becomes cloudy.

The eyes are the first to die.

Then the hands.

And finally your whole body!

Whole! Whole!

And you can feel it happening.

Scream. Scream!

Scream! Scream!

I want to listen
to your screams!

You.

- Ride her.
- Heil Hitler!

You must try to save yourself.

You just have to show the commander
that you're afraid of him and of death.

It wouldn't change anything.

He'll kill me anyway
whenever he wishes to.

Maybe he'll spare your
life if you play his game.

That murderer is still a man, after
all, and he's very interested in you.

Try to survive, Lise.

I can't believe you're
telling me such things.

You've never done
anything to avoid death.

You're right, maybe
I've been wrong.

But you must try to
survive at all cost.

Get up! You must come with us!

Don't cry. I won't
let them hurt you.

I spoke to the doctor, he'll let
you stay with him for a while.

I'm going to lower you. Slowly.

Little by little.

The rats are waiting for you.

Look at them.

They're incredibly voracious.

My blood is exciting them.

If I didn't take my hand
out they'd pick it clean.

Take a good look at them, Lise.

Think about the last time you
saw yourself in the mirror.

You'll never see
your beauty again.

You wanted to use me
to die, didn't you?

I'm going to grant your wish.

You'll win, but at a high price.

The rats will go for
your eyes first.

They love eating eyes.

But you'll still be alive.

And you'll still be alive when they'll
devour your nose and your lips.

They'll eat all the
flesh off your face.

You'll go crazy.

You'll try biting them.

To eat them alive.

But a few of them will
get to your brain.

That'll be the end of you.

Still not begging
for mercy, I see.

Still not imploring me.

Still not trembling!

Scream!

I'm going to break you.

Pig! Filthy pig!

If only you enjoyed it, you could
have anything you wanted from me.

Good girl.

You've finally
changed your mind.

Yes, come here...

Come on, hurry.

Come here.

Come on.

Oh, yes...

You must save Lise.

Please, I'll do
anything you want.

Take her away from
Conrad, I implore you.

I'll do anything you want.

Just save her. Save her.

Save her, I beg you.

- He's going to kill her.
- Oh, yes...

- I'll do anything, just say that you like it.
- Just talk to him, I beg you.

- Say that you love me.
- Yes, I love you.

Please, I'm imploring you...

Save her.

Save her, save Lise...

Save her.

I finally had you the
way I wanted to.

You filthy, spineless,
murdering swine...

You rotten son of a bitch!

There. You are at death's door.

Twenty, thirty or maybe
fifty women are below you.

You could join them. I'd
just have to give the order.

It's a quick death.

It's a practical,
hygienic method.

It only takes a matter of
minutes to leave a few bones.

But your friend
will precede you.

Her punishment for attempting
to bribe Lieutenant Reismann.

Now you'll see what a death
by quicklime looks like.

Down.

Down!

No! No! No!

No! No!

No! No! No!

No! No!

It's not your body I want,
but something more.

Madness.

I want your madness.

I want to drive you insane
before killing you.

Up.

Look at her.

Take a good look at her.

A ghastly sight, isn't it?

By God, just scream already!

Beg for mercy!

I'll hack you into
a million pieces!

I'll make soap out of your body!
Down!

You'll either die or go mad,
don't you get it? Down!

Down!

This girl seems to have
suffered some mental damage.

I believe she's endured
too much suffering.

Very well, Doctor.

This is a one in a million
opportunity for you.

Until now you've only been
able to operate on bodies,

but here's a mind
at your disposal.

Make the most of it.

This girl could only be cured
in a specialised clinic.

This girl will remain here.

- Has Lise become insane, Doctor?
- No.

She's just in shock.

Will she ever heal?

The love of friends like
you can do miracles.

We must keep her here as
long as possible, Ingrid.

Go to bed now.

And remember you're here only
because they think you're sick.

You'll be sent back to the barracks if
they find out you're perfectly well.

Try to forget, Lise.

As a German, I'm ashamed
of what they did to you.

I'm ashamed that I
couldn't stop it.

But now I'm here to help you.

Yes, I know.

But how?

You're on a path to
self destruction.

I'm a murderer.

Let them do whatever
they want to me.

I only wish to die.

Life has become too
much of a burden.

I only wish to die.

You? A murderer?

What are you talking about?

I've killed my father, my
mother and my brother.

I don't deserve to live anymore.

Why did you do it, Lise?

I wanted me and my brother to be treated
like any other German children.

I wanted us to be free to
walk in the parks of Dresden,

free to listen to music, to say
our names out loud, to live.

I couldn't stand any longer to
hide in an attic with my family.

I knew a Gestapo informer.

If I told him where my
parents were hiding,

he assured me he'd have
smuggled them to Switzerland.

Me and my brother could
go home and fear no harm.

Four soldiers came instead.

My mother screamed.

They broke all her teeth.

My brother tried to defend her and
they shot him down like a dog.

He was only 16.

Some time later they told me that
my parents had died at Auschwitz.

I'm a murderer!

I want the Gestapo files on the arrest of
the Cohen family, Oberstrasse 76, Dresden.

Yes, all four arrested
on the 18th of March.

Send me the files
as soon as you can.

Personal.

Heil!

Heil!

- No, Lise! Stop!
- Let me go!

- I wanna die!
- You didn't kill your parents!

Look! Read this!

I've just received this
report from Berlin.

It's the file about your family, it's the
real truth about what happened to them!

You must not feel guilty.

The Gestapo had known their
hiding place for two months!

They've been denounced by a
man named Johann Smaltz.

The priest.

Denounced by the priest
who swore to help us.

It wasn't your fault.

You had nothing to do with it.

It feels so strange to find
out the truth from you.

Being cured is not just
about having a wound heal.

I don't know if I'll make it.

Now I'm really afraid
of this place.

One can only die in this camp.

You only need a few grains of
earth to make a rose bloom.

And you've found them already.

The truth. Someone
who loves you.

Someone willing to help you.

No one is ever truly evil.

It's the circumstances
that turn us evil.

Or if we are forced into it.

Men like Commander Conrad represent
the last hopes of Germany.

They are the evil that
engulf es everything.

Maybe, one day, peace will be built
from the ashes of Nazi Germany.

And our past atrocities will serve
as a warning to preserve it.

To live...

Now I want to live.

Live!

Lise.

Lise...

Lise!

Lise?

Wait here.

It's absurd! I'm sick of
guarding a bunch of whores!

I've asked to be
transferred to the front.

I want to make myself useful.

The entire world has
sided against Germany.

What our nation needs right now
is men who are willing to fight.

Our nation needs soldiers ready
to follow orders, most of all.

We're not fighting a private
war for wannabe heroes.

There's no use on the front line for
soldiers who cannot follow orders.

But we have currently resorted to
sending kids to the front lines!

That's the point.

Kids can follow any order
without batting an eye.

The only order a soldier should
need is to go into battle.

The higher-ups in Berlin have appreciated
your work here, von Dosslen.

We really wouldn't like to
have to rethink our judgement.

I believe you'll do everything
in your power to avoid that.

- Heil.
- Heil Hitler!

Hans!

Your judgement...

I'm still stuck here!

I've become a brothel madam.

So be it.

Lise.

Lise!

Lise!

I need you.

These panties could have
been made from your hair.

My hair is much too precious.

Because it belongs to you.

I am important, too,
because I'm yours.

You're ravishing, Lise.

In this place filled with death, you're
the only thing that reminds me of life.

I thank you.

Now I've learned
what love really is.

And I've learned to live.

You've learned how to love life.

Because I've taught
you about death.

Yes, you taught
me to know death.

Lise! Lise!

Lise!

They want to take me away! Help!

I'm begging you!

Lise...

Ask the commander
to save my life!

Lise, I want to live!

I'm begging you, Lise! Help me!

No...

No! No!

No!

- No!
- Peter!

- No!
- Stop!

- Peter, no!
- No!

- No!
- Peter!

- No!
- Stop!

- No!
- Peter!

Let's go, Lise.

There he is.

You have won, Conrad.

That girl has become your slave.

You've been magnificent.

There is nothing you wouldn't
be able to make her do.

The other day she sent
her best friend to die.

And she didn't hesitate
for an instant.

You've forced her to love life.

She lives with you,
you are together.

But now it's time to get
rid of her, Conrad.

You must prove to her who
the real master is.

The master of life and death.

You must show her
no mercy, Conrad.

Get this story over with.

Did I make myself clear?

Kill that girl.

You're still my little boy.

I'll punish you!

You're a pervert.

My own little pervert.

No! No!

No! No!

No! No!

I'm pregnant.

It's a boy.

No...

No! No!

No...

My baby! No!

No, you can't!

- Calm down, it is necessary!
- You can't!

This baby would have had a
tragic life, don't you get it?

- No!
- He's a bastard! The son of a Jew!

- No! Not my son!
- There's no place for him in the new world!

- No!
- We must do it for his own good!

No!

- It's our duty!
- Spare him!