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“Herr General I strongly object! We could question these prisoners anywhere else. Why send them from Italy to that incompetent bungler Kink?”

“Hochstetter I have my orders. These officers have key Allied invasion information and Klink has never had an escape.”

A crash came outside the door which opened to a dazed American captain, a picture frame around his neck, guards restraining him from throttling the bald apologizing Ensign trying to brush dust off him with his cap.

Burkhalter observed the odd spectacle, “Besides, being under an incompetent bungler seems the perfect place for this pair.”

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