[At first there is mumbling in German as he attempts to dial a number on the phone. Agitated, he raises his voice.]
Is this thing even--!
[A brief pause. When he speaks again it's with a forced calm.]
Right. This morning I awoke in a strange house and there is some lunatic woman here claiming to be my wife. If this is some kind of elaborate
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A prank it is not, I'm afraid my friend.
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Then what is it?
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Although I will take what you said into consideration, whether or not escape is possible is something I will have to confirm myself.
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I will warn you. Any equipment or, say, abilities you might have had back home that you would use to assist yourself you'll find gone here.
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Might I ask who I'm speaking with?
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And you are?
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[Although, in German of course, he uses the appropriate title dictating him as a member of the SS: Stürmbahnfuhrer.]
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That is my name. I need no other.
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And surely you have a proper name, Major. I am asking for that name.
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When the war on the home front was lost, we chose to continue our research until we might strike a blow against the enemies who had locked us away from sight and mind.
It is my proper name. A name, in the end, is that which describes the person.
And that is who I am. Der Stürmbahnfuhrer.
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What exactly did your work involve?
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