It sounds so close...
And also to the east, which means--
The Russians. So all is lost.
You should leave now, and go west. You will be safe with the Americans.
I would never leave you.
What?
I love you! Don't you know that?
And I love you too, but...
Doctor? I'm sorry. He's gone.
The damn systemic shock!
The only problem we could never solve!
Well, at least he won't have to see the Russian Army march into Berlin.
Nor will you, Doctor...
General, what a surprise.
Yes, it has been a day for surprises.
But no surprise there, I assume?
No, we lost him to systemic shock. I could never find a solution.
Now that... that is a surprise.
Especially for a brilliant sicentist like
Aaron Leibowitz!
Yes, by all accounts young Leibowitz was brilliant indeed.
Adored by his students at Hamburg Polytechnic,
admired by his colleagues, but then...
In 1933 he was forced to resign his position
because he was a Jew.
And then, according to our records, young Leibowitz died of tuberculosis.
Only to be reborn as Doctor Krieger. False papers for my birth, education,
then it was easy enough to secure a position in the robotics program.
And then to convince the Fuhrer to finance this foolishness!
Robot super-soldiers!
My God, you fool, you barely even made a robot cat!
I did create super-soldiers! And they would have been unstoppable!
...but they all died of systemic shock.
No, they all died from carbolic acid injections.
What?
My God, the wasted lives!
Lives? The wasted money? My God, you must have wasted millions!
Yes! And every penny wasted was a penny not spent on rifles!
On bullets! On bombs!
On coal to send the freezing cattle cars to the east!
Yes, yes, cue the violins...
Do you have anything else to add?
Only that I didn't just make cats.
What?
My God! God in heaven! Help me! Devil-dogs!
Yeah, right?
Action!
Holy shit...
I'm sorry you had to see that...
But we should go. The Russians will be here soon.
Ha! I would prefer the Russians to a filthy Jew like you!
Seriously?
Well then, um...
Action?
Here, kitty!