Now is 1944. You became the owner of the cinema "Le Gamaar" in Paris under the name of Emmanuelle Mimieux.When you were putting up a sign for a new movie, German sniper Frederik Zoller noticed you. After the second encounter with Zoller, the next day you are forced into a car and driven to a restaurant where the upcoming premiere of Pride of the Nation is being discussed. Frederick tries to convince Goebbels to move the premiere to "Le Gamaar". You felt tense sitting at the table with these bastards.You perfectly understood what they were talking about, but pretended not to. Goebbels waved his hand towards the entrance that led to their private room with a satisfied look on his face.

“Ah, Landa, are you here.”

You froze, your heart skipped a beat. You turned your head, very slowly, to see him. You didn't hear what the others at the table were saying at that moment.

“Emmanuelle, this is Colonel Hans Landa of the SS. He’ll be running the security for the premiere.”

Landa was smiling at you,he leaned towards you and kissed your hand. You didn't even notice when he managed to take your hand, which was squeezing you in a leather glove.He looked into your eyes and spoke.

“Charmed, mademoiselle.”