immediately provide the
text of this official note
to the information department of
the government of Her Majesty.
Hello. I brought some books that a
professor from Sweden ordered.
- But I forgot his name.
- His name was Professor Svedeborg.
He is in a better world now. He
jumped out of a 3rd floor window
of some building in the city
and died instantly. - But when?
It happened a day before yesterday.
He was so happy on that morning ...
That is so sad! My friend asked
me to bring him these books and
Pick up the books, the Professor
would have finished reading.
Please contact the police because
they took away all his belongings.
I am sure your friend's
books will not be lost.
- Thank you. I'll talk to the police.
- You are welcome.
Blumen strasse - Flower Street.
Please stop by that bird store
for a few seconds.
You are a nice little birdie.
- Good day.
- Good day to you too.
What can I do for you?
Excuse me. I am looking for a
flower store on this street.
The only flower store around here
is on the next street.
Turn right at the intersection
and the store is right there.
Thank you so much.
Your birds sing this beautifully.
It feels like I am in a paradise now.
Do you really think so?
I think, you may be right.
Please take a look at these
the most unique little birdies
Shtirlitz tried to visualize the way
professor Playshner could have jumped
out of the 3rd floor window. He was
a weak, frail, quiet and a good person.
He suddenly felt, all the horror that
poor Pleyshner felt in his last seconds.
It must have been terrible to die here,
in the freedom, escaping from Germany.
Shtirlitz would never know the
way it all actually happened.
But he knew the main thing that
professor Pleyshner is not a traitor.
To downtown, please.
Please bring me to a car rental place.
In the morning I did not ask you
about my family in Germany.
But now I must ask you. How
is my family? How is my sister?
- Do you remember her handwriting?
- Certainly I do.
"Dear brother! Thank you for that
magnanimous concern, which you
showed and appeared on us.
We now live in the mountains
and we do not know anymore what
the horror of bombings is.
we live within a peasant family,
children help to handle cows.
we are satisfied and feel
ourselves in the complete safety.
we pray to God so that all the bad
misfortunes of yours would end soon.
Love. Your sister, Anna ".
What misfortunes is she talking
about in her letter?
I had to lie to her by telling
her that you were arrested.
I was visiting her not as Shtirlitz,
but as one of your parishioners.
Here is her address.
When everything ends, you will
find her and the family there.
Well, to be honest, I believed you,
even without this photograph.
You look terrible. Are you okay?
I am just very tired. That's all.
What other good news do you have?
I do have news, but I can not
believe these news even myself.
I guess, one has to stop believing
in God and the ultimate justice or
one has to become a blind cynic
to start believing this news.
The West began negotiations with SS.
They are collaborating with Himmler.
What data do you have to support that?
From whom did you obtain the information?
What documents do you possess
to prove that? Otherwise, it is all
just rumors and simply
nothing more than that.
And we can become victims of the
skillfully tuned lie by our enemies.
I greatly would want to believe
myself that it all is a big lie and
the West does not conduct negotiations
with the people of Himmler, but...
But... I have the physical proofs.
What do you have there?
Here you go...
German Embassy.
Hail Hitler!
I am Shtandartenfurer SS Shtirlitz.
I was informed about you already.
I was ordered to help you
in everything you do.
I require a separate room
and a tape recorder.
This way, please.
General, I would like to
introduce my colleagues to you.
Me and my associates are here
to lead the negotiations.
I am glad