The Year is 1942...
A man in full Nazi regalia steps into a damp underground hallway. The lights flicker and bits of dust fall on him from the ceiling.
"How long deez bombings been going on?"
A young officer answers, "Bout three days, worst of it's gone by now."
"Good. I'm gettin' outta here soon. Moving me to a camp. Dis place called Auschwitz. Sounds like hell on earth."
"Dat's what I hear, sir."
"I ain't no sir, I'm just a guy doin' my duty."
The man turns sharply to his right and marches forward a step.
"Turner!" a man calls from the end of the hallway.
"Dat's me, time to finally face..."
AUSCHWITZ.
He steps onto the train at the end of the tunnel and bids farewell to the battlefront.
"I won't miss dis place, dat's for sure."
The train lurches forward and Turner falls into his seat. The man sitting next to him introduces himself.
"Da name's Hamilton, good ta meet ya."
"Turner, charmed."
"I hear dis place Auschwitz is like no other place on earth. The jews there, like dogs. Human dogs..."
"My kinda place."
Turner grins an evil grin as they make their way toward...
AUSCHWITZ.
