I must pray for him...
Before I kill him.
I'm hungry, Eva, darling.
Time to eat, Adolf.
An opus, darling.
Magnum.
Thank you.
Happy Von Glooten's Day.
And to you...
A Happy Von Glooten's Day.
Happy Von Glooten's Day!
Those butter sculptures are to die for.
My wife won last year.
Von Glooten's Day 1971 Butter Sculptor of the Year.
She did a butter Brady Bunch.
Something wrong?
You don't want us to try?
It could change your mind and probably make you feel better.
I'll see you again tomorrow, I trust?
You fell asleep...
How long was I out?
Twenty minutes...
Don't say a word.
What the hell is going on here?
I wasn't here.
Who else could know?
Frau Zuchs?
Yes?
Gertrude Zuchs?
Gertrude Konner. Zuchs was my family name.
Can I help you with something?
I'm from the Government census board.
I'm looking for Wilhelm Zuchs.
Your brother.
My brother's dead.
He died 35 years ago.
Did anyone call here recently about him?
About Wilhelm?
No.
Why would anyone call about my brother?
Sometimes we get our wires crossed.
Just... confirming.
Well, thank you for your time.
Do you speak English?
Even if it lives in sheep's clothing.
I thought pig was tender.
Chew slowly, my Führer.
It's good for the indigestion.
Sit.
Eat.
Thank you.