Das Boot (2018–…): Season 2, Episode 6 - Letzte Entscheidungen - full transcript

Wrangel and von Reinhartz struggle with their teams at sea. Hoffmann's situation in New York comes to a head. The Jewish families from La Rochelle are due to be transported to Poland.

I do love her, you know.

So why don't you introduce
her to your father?

I hereby state my intention
to run for the Senate.

You know, as the future
Mrs. Sam Greenwood.

Oh, that's funny.
Would you marry a Jewish girl?

- Get me back to Germany.
- Do you really want that?

- Of course.
- But first you'll help me.

- Hoffmann is working for Greenwood.
- What's his game, huh?

Mr. Thomas O'Leary.

There are those of us who believe
we're on the wrong side

with the wrong allies
in this war.



You're still protecting
that family?

They need to leave France
quickly.

Were you close to him?

He was my brother.

And this business with
von Reinhartz?

He has betrayed our trust
in him and his position

in the most disgraceful manner.

How many U-Boots will you lose

if von Reinhartz gives the enemy
his U-Boat and the codes?

That is the only moral option
we have left.

Captain, are we running
from our own comrades?

"Order to sink has
been issued."

You're relieved of your command,
Captain.

If I get out of here alive,
I'll find you, von Reinhartz.



I have to get out of here!

Even if it's
the last thing I do.

Captain.

Von Reinhartz's Falcons.
Captain.

Captain.

Von Reinhartz's Falcons.

- Captain.
- Von Reinhartz's Falcons.

Von Reinhartz's Falcons.

Strasser. Grund.

Take the officers and the rest
of the crew to the torpedo room.

Captain.

But some of us are on your side.

I know.

I can only trust the men
I've already spoken to.

Strasser, organize an armed guard.
Two men.

- Come with me.
- Pflug and Heitmann, come with me.

Hands off.

They can't do this to us.

Water in the engine room!

Water in the Bridge!
Go go go!.

Quiet.

Hydrophone.

Radio operator.
Report.

No more depth charges,
Captain!

They don't have any more.

No Corvette in the world

carries enough depth charges
to sink me.

Grothe,
what about the electric motors?

Captain,
the electric motors are working.

Start them.

- Chief Helmsman?
- Yes, sir.

Resume previous course.
Go to periscope depth.

Aye-Aye, Captain.

Captain?

Please come with me.

Lüders?

Senior Mechanic?

He won't leave me alone.

Who won't leave you alone?

Lutz.
Lutz won't leave him alone.

He stares at me.

Lutz is dead.

He died on our last mission.
Understood?

That's why he's here.

Look at me, Lüders.

That's why he's here.

Look at me!

Now it's our turn.

Lutz is dead.

We catch that filthy traitor
von Reinhartz

and then we'll show him
we're very much alive.

Is that clear.
Senior Mechanic?

Captain!

What?

Straighten him up.

Grothe.

Come here. Come.

Damage report, Chief.

The port diesel isn't our problem,
that's just a cylinder head.

But on the starboard diesel,

that is an entire rod-bearing.

Can you replace it?

You don't get it.
We have no spare on board.

I won't be undone by a
broken rod-bearing,

so kindly think of something.

Make that a bit neater, Grothe.

And more layers.

Do you think they'll hold?

We'll have to see.

Exactly what kind of knife
is that?

It belonged to Hoffmann.

Can you remember him?

Where is Lüders, then?

He said there was more tin foil
in the ammo box.

Pips!
Pips, no!

Thank you.

You know.

If I was on my way to North Africa
to fight the Nazis ...

this freedom package,
full of all-American goods,

would go a little way to making
me feel closer to home.

Little closer to my women folk.

Do you support the war,
Mr. Greenwood?

100 percent.

I see it as a great opportunity.

To make some money?

To make the world a better place.

By doing business
with Nazi Germany?

The only business I'm in ...

is ridding the world
of the evils of fascism.

Oh, you want proof.

Well, Greenwood
Commercial Ventures

is at the moment developing
a radar, so portable,

so accurate ...

we can spot an enemy plane
or a U-Boat periscope

at 10,000 feet.

Print that.

How you doing, ladies?
Fine.

See that that wise-guy journalist
is taken off the list.

Hello! And what are we doing
for the guys abroad?

Everyone cheerful?

It's a great job you're doing.
I really appreciate it.

Here to give your best
to our brave boys, Mr. Hoffmann?

Sounds like a lot of your pals
are going to die

if he really does develop
this radar he's boasting about.

Do you want Germany
to win this war?

Did you know that Roosevelt
and his commi Jew friends

knew about Pearl Harbor
in advance?

Yeah.
Still let it happen.

It was the only way he could
convince America

to come in with the Brits
and the Soviets.

This is true.

And did you know that we're
currently arming Soviet Russia?

And when they're done
with you Germans,

they're gonna turn
those guns on us.

Mark my words.

That's why we need a new leader
in the White House.

Damn! We're running late.
The reporters' already here.

Huh.
It's great, huh?

Ah. Would you look at that.

Not content with the Jew vote.

Greenwood's going for the
nigger vote too.

Excuse me.

This is going to be wonderful
publicity for you.

What better way to appear
in a white newspaper

than standing next to
the state's next senator.

- Hey.
- Hey.

Alright.
You ready?

I can wait with Robinson.

Yeah. Alright.

Look after her for me.
Will ya?

Here.
Let me hold this for you.

Hey boys.
How you doing?

My son,
Samuel Greenwood.

Leading the fight
against the enemy.

Like I'm a child,
that might run away.

You don't want to run away?

I'm sorry.

How was New Orleans?

- It was heaven.
- And the recording?

Got the first pressing at my place
if you want to come over.

Take a listen.

Yeah?

Now, why don't you go and
fetch her, Ari.

See, ah.
Tammy Hall's against me.

I need Jewish and black
middle class support.

Yeah.
Thank you.

Father, you might remember
Cassandra Lloyd from the party?

- Hi.
- Of course.

Where do you want me, Ari?

Stand here, Jack.

Gentlemen, Please.
Clear the picture.

Yeah.

Miss.
You wouldn't mind?

Eh...
What am I to do with this?

Just smile.

- Cassie!
- Feisty little thing, huh.

Cassie!

Give me my coat.

Alright, come on.
I'll take a few more questions.

- Mr. Greenwood, when will ...
- Not from you.

You.

Cassie!

Cassie, wait.
Wait.

For once I thought I might be seen
as an equal by white folk.

Standing eye-to-eye
to a white man,

asking me for my vote.

Then you stick
a flag in my hand

and want me
to look up to him

like he's the master
and I'm some slave

- beaten into subservience.
- No, no, no, no, no.

It's just a flag.
It's our flag.

Let him wave it then.

Cassandra.

- What?
- Why do you think I'm doing all this?

Huh?

Why do you think I got you
the bus .. and

and the studio in New Orleans?

And come see you perform
every other night?

Cassandra,
I'd do anything for you.

- Because Cassandra...
- Sam.

- Yeah?
- Stop pretending.

I don't love you

and I don't think you love me.

You'd have taken my hand,
already.

Hey, I'm so sorry.

The other contacts must have
been in the villages

north and south of here.

Jean-Luc must've given
the names.

The situation is hopeless.

It gave me courage
when you came to see me.

This is Sylvie.

My neighbor, the village baker.

You can rely on her 100%.

Margot.

You know Bizet.

Good evening, David.

Have a seat.

That's all of us.

Not much to take on
the German army.

Fewer people to give it away
if it comes to that.

Good. If we want to establish
a new escape route,

we must replace the contacts
Forster destroyed.

And restore communication
with the old ones.

We can all sound out
the people we know.

- And you can contact Marseille?
- Yes.

Ruth and I can't wait
until the route is restored.

They're rounding up refugees
in the region.

They know we escaped
from La Rochelle.

What can we do?

If you can take us south,

as far as possible,

we'll manage after that.

There's no way we can just
walk around like that.

Once a week,
I go to Angoulème to get flour.

Tomorrow night.

I have a permit that allows
me drive after curfew.

I can hide you
in the back of my van.

And after that?
We'll need papers.

If you're in the back...
- Yes, but to cross the border.

Yes. Jean-Luc told me the Spanish
are now turning back Jews.

Franco does whatever
his friend Adolf tells him.

He's a lap dog.

I know someone who
can do the papers.

He might be able to help.

All right.

In any case.

I hope that if these bastards
come looking for us,

we'll be able to put up
a bit more of a fight

than poor Jean-Luc.

And, there you go.

Gifts from my former patients.

Father?

- Yes?
- Sorry to disturb you..

but would you hear
my confession?

Follow me.

Good day.

Good morning.
Tell Inspector Duval

I'd like to speak to him.

Of course.
Right away, Inspector.

What you're asking of me
is illegal.

If they stay here
their lives are at risk.

We must get them out
tomorrow night.

My job is to care
for their immortal souls.

I can't write out baptism
certificates here.

Wait for me in the sacristy.

I thought you were on the way
to Clermont.

No. I felt like I waiting
to see the transportation

of the last Jews.

Come.
Take a look at this.

Impressive.

What is it, exactly?

These are out new labor camps
in the east.

Recently, I was lucky enough
to admire them with my own eyes.

Look.
These are the barracks.

Here are the factories.

A medical research facility.

It's enormous.
That is just one.

Three more satellite camps
are planned.

I mean, in Poland
we have the space

and can operate undisturbed
on the necessary scale.

Those are the shower areas.

From there it lead out
to the incinerators.

Know what's best
about them?

They heat both the factories
and the barracks

at the same time.

It's very efficient.

Logical.

A masterpiece
in the art of planning.

It was all built
in just a few months

within budget as part of
Operation Reinhard.

Hagen.

You now belong
to the inner circle.

You know full well, you can
no longer refuse this promotion.

Of course.

If you and Berlin think I'm
the right man for this task.

Very good.

A father and...

and his daughter.

Dubois, Didier.
Dubois, Rosa.

That very good.

I'll drop them off
at the bistro later.

Thank you, Father.

- Yes?
-Inspector?

I believe you know
the train depot manager.

Yes.
Slightly. Yes.

Telephone for you, sir.
Someone from St-Rémy.

He says he has information.
Very confidential.

Thank you.

As soon as I've
taken this call,

we'll go to the
train station.

Yes, sir.

Who am I speaking to,
please?

Look at that.

See who's come
to pay us a visit?

Is this better?

Much better.
Yes.

I wanted to thank you.
It was kind ...

Yeah. Yeah. Yeah.

Mr. Baptiste.
The depot manager.

With all the men gone,
I'm also

the level crossing keeper,
chief engineer and second man.

You are to provide me
with a train, Mr. Baptiste.

For transporting prisoners
to Drancy.

All our passenger trains
were requisitioned

by the Defence Force.

Obviously,
passenger trains are reserved

for officers and officials
of the Reich.

A freight train will do.

The Defence Force
requisitioned them too.

And this one here?

That wagon's for cattle
not people.

But it's for prisoners.

Perfect.

It will departure at night.

- Sir ...
- In fact ..

I hold you responsible

for the safe and prompt
running of this transport.

It's you,
who'll be the operator.

Mr. Desjesquier and a few
guards will accompany you.

Good, Inspector,

if you'll excuse me.

I've got a lead to follow up.

You're not taking
Mr. Desjesquier with you?

There's no need.

I want to be sure
there's something

to it before
I waste everyone's time.

Would you keeping an eye
on Mr. Duval for me?

He seems a little....

sensitive lately.

The Chief's rod-bearing
seems to be holding up.

Aye-Aye, Captain.

What about about the
cylinder head

on the port diesel?

Should be finished
within the hour.

Give him an extra drink

as a reward.

Aye-Aye, Captain.

Is there something else?

We should bury Pips properly.

We're not stopping.

Order an Air Launch

if you absolutely have to.

Aye-Aye, Captain.

Like the breaking of the waves,

bound by nothing,

we let you go ...

and hand you over
to the whims of the sea.

Torpedo Mixer.

Prepare tube one
to fire for Air Launch.

Tube one, ready to fire.

Attention!

Tube one.
Air Launch.

I hope you're at peace now.

Take care, Buddy.

250 miles.

Until where?

Until the Hudson River.

We sail directly
into New York Harbor

and surrender the boat
over to the US Navy.

That's quite a daring plan.

Especially, when there are only
15 of us sailing this boat.

We can do it.

I'll do anything to end this war.

Laudrup?

Have you changed your mind?

What?
No.

Four years in a sardine can
all over the Atlantic?

Always being told what to do
and what not to do?

I certainly haven't
changed my mind.

But ...

New York?

That's quite something.

- Friedrich.
- Thomas.

I thought you'd might have
a glass of that Alabama schnapps.

Maine.

Trip to the pine tree state
coming up?

I was at Jack Greenwood's event.

You supporting him now?

With the present company he's
keeping? Hardly.

Ran into our U-Boat captain
there too.

You still thinking of availing
of his military expertise?

He owes me.

Well I set him straight
about American politics.

Told him he had to do
his patriotic duty.

I will deal with Hoffmann.

I called by my friends
at McSorley's.

Telegram from Dublin.

Might confirm he's bona fide.

Excuse me.

What is it?

I don't know yet.

- Berger.
- Klaus here.

I need your help.

There's something I have to do.

For the Fatherland.

Then you can make up
for your mistake.

Tomorrow at midnight.

All right.

Can I get another schnapps?

ELIMINATE HOFFMANN

There are much more
of us as them.

Just because they're down here
doesn't mean they're against him.

So what?

Even if it's just half of us.

They're too busy
with the boat.

The door's not even locked.

They have weapons.

We don't.

How do you get the
torpedoes in here?

Through the torpedo loading
hatch, above the bulkhead.

That's it!

Good luck.

We're in the middle
of the Atlantic.

At least I'm thinking of
a way out.

My loyalty
isn't in question here.

I'm just saying that
he's onto something.

- Gentlemen!
- Sit down!

Up to now,
von Reinhartz's

heading in the same
direction we need to go.

You'll follow my orders completely.
Is that clear?

We'll wait for our chance.

Here's something to eat.

Soup.

Make room, Shorty.

Are you shitting me?

No one can eat that shit.

- Why not try it.
- It's disgusting.

I'm getting something decent.

Spare yourselves the fantasy
of another mutiny.

My men have orders to
immediately shoot

anyone putting just one foot
outside that door.

I know there are also
comrades in here

who want this war to end.

I promise to do everything
to make sure

that the Americans
treat you fairly.

Don't believe you'll get away
with this so easily, von Reinhartz.

I don't.

Now eat.

I brought her.

I'll be upstairs if you need me.

Why did you risk
coming here?

Someone here is passing
info to Forster.

And he was left hanging
from a tree.

No, he called today.

Oh no.

If you keep carry on
hiding this family,

he'll get you too.

I have to do it.

You are very brave,

Miss Bostal.

In truth,
I'm scared to death.

Take every precaution possible.

There is something that might
interest you and your friends.

All those arrested here
will be

transported to Drancy tonight.

We have to stop them.

You're not alone.

I know the train operator.

I'll talk to him.

Right, ladies...

Were you involved
in my brother's death?

The man left hanging.

No, it wasn't me.

It was Forster's mutt.

Good evening, Miss.

Look who it is.

You've led us on a real
wild goose chase.

And all this time you were
the Inspector's sweetheart.

How charming.

You let him fuck you
with his old cock?

And why?

Info?

Or just because
you like old cock?

I knew you were a slut.

I'll get you, dirty whore!

I need your help, Yves.

I guess if you come knocking
on my door at this time,

it couldn't be very official.

That's right.

My wife is expecting
our third child.

I wouldn't ask
if it wasn't important

and urgent.

You know the level crossing
in the forest

near Saint-Madeleine?

Show us the wagon
for the prisoner transport.

Move it!

This way.

This is the wagon
Forster asked for.

What are you doing here?
Get lost!

What's the meaning of this,
you piece of shit?

It means, Mr. Duval,
that you're under arrest.

Excuse me?

This is absurd.

What for?

Fraternizing and conspiring
with enemies of the state.

This is outrageous.

Take him to the cells,
Mr. Desjesquier.

We'll continue this conversation
at my convenience.

This is crazy.

Who's the piece of shit now,
huh?

After all I did for you ...
this is ..

this is how you repay me?

Christ. I even lied to the police
to keep you out of prison.

What kinna person
are you, huh?

What kinna person repay that
kinna generosity by trying to..

trying to steal
his best friend's girl?

Sam, it's her choice
who she goes with.

- Not mine or yours.
- Yeah.

Yeah it's her choice.

The thing that gets me
with this is ..

if she was in your country,
you'd already have her arrested

and shipped away
and killed by now.

Wouldn't you?

You got 24 hours Buddy,
before I call the police on you.

Sam!

Taxi!

Max! Max!

Max! Max!

You should have
let me drown, sir!

- She's here.
- Really?

You hear that Ruth?
She's here.

Check we haven't
forgotten anything

and put on your coat.

You all right, Margot?

Yes.

Baptism certificates.

Father Etienne kept his word.

Thank you.

Thank you for everything
you've done.

I hope you find your wife.

They're ready.

We have to go.

We'll have to hide you
in the back of the van.

Duval said
there's an informant.

Okay.

Take good care of your dad.

Margot.

Go.

Margot, take care of yourself.

Thank you.

I'm sorry.
We have to go.

Go on.

Goodbye.
Goodbye.

Let's go.

You're late.

This whole thing was your idea.

If you want to go through with it,
we need to go.

Listen.
There's no turning back for me.

I need to know how I get home.

Sam threatened to report me
to the authorities

if I don't give him
more details

about our radar defence system.

I have to get out of here
after I get these plans for you.

I really only wanted to
show you this afterwards.

The night after next,
three comrades will arrive here.

The same boat will then
take you back to the homeland.

Berlin will be very happy
with us

when you arrive back home
with the plans.

They were pleased to hear

that you're still alive.

Really?

And do you know,

if Berlin informed my father?

I assume so.

Here, take that.

It's all a lie.

I swear it, Ari.

I have nothing to do with them.

I need you to believe that.

And I need you to call
the evening news

and tell them I'm gonna sue
the hell outta them

and that so-called journalist
for saying so.

Where have you been?

Drinking.

What are you doing in my place?

What's Rosenmeyer doing here?

GREENWOOD LINKS TO
NAZI GERMANY

- Jesus.
- That God damn Journalist!

I need you,
to go to the office.

It's late, Pops.

This is serious.

I'm talking FBI.
I'm talking Grand Juries.

There's a file.
Bosque Verde.

It's our Cuban holding company.

You'll know which one it is

because there is a transfer
for a million dollars

to a Reichsbank account.

The money that paid
for you to come home.

And you'll deal
with Hoffmann later.

Okay, Pops.

They're not backing down.

They will.

Hurry.

Do you have it?

Yes, I have them.

Downtown. Go uptown.

Go to Germany.

Don't go to Switzerland.

I'm still your mailboy.

Berger?

Sam!
Sam!

Sam! Stay!
Stay! Sam!

Berger, what have you done?

What's going on in there?

- We have to go.
- Mr. Greenwood?

I'm sorry.

Mr. Greenwood?

Mr. Greenwood?

You never said anything
about a weapon.

- We're at war. You're a soldier.
- He was my friend.

He was the enemy!

I'm sorry.

Orders from Berlin.