Muller:
[interrogating Caravaggio]
Look here, for every name you give me, I'll let you keep a finger. You give me something, and you'll keep something.
Caravaggio:
Don't cut me.
Muller:
Are thumbs fingers?
[to Lieutenant]
Muller:
Ist ein Daumen ein Finger?
Interrogation Room Soldier:
[phone rings]
Telefon.
Muller:
I'm sick of this room. I'm sick of this heat! And I'm sick of this damn telephone!
[hangs it up]
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