[Late autumn, early winter. World War II. 1943-1944]

Everything is in full swing in the German camp. Soldiers are moving around, doing tasks, and other things. Rudolph was cooking in the field kitchen. After successfully encircling the village, a wild pig is brought to the base, but suddenly it breaks free from its leash, knocks over the field kitchen, and starts eating soup from the ground. Many soldiers laughed and started saying

– Lucky the pig disdained you! – Your food is only fit for piglets. Disgusting! – You don't even need to be a cook to understand that! Should we make it taste it from the ground?