The bossman is back from the Fatherland after being "wined and dined for days on end", but he assures D and I that all the pomp and Prussian castles and Brandenberg palaces do not interest him much. "I prefer to wander the strasse alone in search of a quaint beer hall or bavarian tavern." As he recounts the horrible ordeal of the various luxuries & luncheons he was forced to endure, D and I exchange a quick and silent glance that shouts 'Fucker!" In Potsdam, K had a meeting at the Cecilienhof Palace where, in 1945, Churchill, Stalin and Truman met to divvy up the spoils of war and officially kick off Cold War estrangement. "I almost sat in Stalin's chair, which would have been a move none too swift."