sitting in a chair is a man, he's almost bald but has a rich black
mostache "um sorry about the interuption " you ask nervously
"but are you Hitler?"
"vy?" He snapps "and who are you? get out
immediatly" you take that as a yes "your not coming out of
here until I know you won't start World War2 hitler stood up
and...
you duck under the sight of the guards and crawl between ones feet
slowly you turn the handle and then march in seeing a lock and a key
you lock the door and turn around .