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Dr. Monty: Nacht der Untoten. That translates as “Night of the Dead”. I learned that tonight. Been trying to scrub up on my German, you see. Anyway, it happened in an old concrete building on an airfield somewhere in, I, I don’t know where. I remember it being really small, simple by today’s standards. I think there was a fog. Not a lot of it, certainly not coming into the building itself. You know what I just realized? You weren’t even there! At least, not at first. It was some other random, forgettable soldiers that had the misfortune to live through that horrible night, or Nacht, as it was actually known. There, I speak German now.