"She is with your father…"

"Do you know that your son is among the workers?"

But this is what happened to Freder —…

"Come! It is time to give the Machine-Man your face!"

"I tell you, she is with your father———!"

"Find the witch, this is all her fault—! Strike her dead—!!"

"The woman is m i n e , Joh Fredersen! The son of Hel was yours!"

"Maria speaks of peace, not killing—! This is not Maria!!

"The witch—! The witch—! There she is—! There she is—!"

I put on this disguise to escape from the Thin Man… But for ten days your father's spy

Great is the World and its Creator! And Great is Man!"

Great is the world and its Creator And Great is Man

"Get your women, your sons, from the workers' city! Let no one stay behind! Death to the machines—!!!"

deep below the lowest level of your Metropolis…"

Your marvelous city, father— and you the city's brain—

"Apply to the G-Bank for your remaining wages—"

"Who is the living food for the machines in MetropolisÑ?!"

The monk's hand points to the Bible, in which is written:

"And where are the people, Father, whose hands built your city?"

"To the air shafts—quickly! Quickly! The reservoirs have burst! The city is flooding—!"