[AUDIO TAPE BEGINS]

"The tension in Germany during the times of the Wall was high. It fell not too long ago. Couple of years.

At first I was a guy that... knew how to get certain things... knew how to get... past the wall and... drop supplies.

I was known for not only transporting guns to rebels but also for transporting people. If the price was right,

I'd smuggle anything across that border. The guards knew me well.

Some were friends of mine, some acquaintances. Most would let me pass. Others needed a bit more... persuasion.

But everyone has his price. Then... came the STASI. The "Staatssicherheitsdienst", State Security in English.

That's what they called themselves... They were everywhere... and once I started growing more and more popular... they noticed.

One day, as I was transporting MP-40s to a... old friend, at least I thought he was, I was busted.

They took me in.

Interrogated me, tried to brainwash me.

When that didn't work they blackmailed me.

I gave in.

They forced me into border patrol.

Only there they could control my actions.

I was forced to point the barrel of my gun at fellow rebels.

I hated it."