As long as he rubbed his head--with a rotary motion--he spoke German; then he stopped rubbing and spoke English.
"So is it you treat your mayor!" he exclaimed indignantly.

"Such a town is Kilo, to give mayors a klop on the head! Donnerblitzenvetter! Not so is it in Germany." He turned to the crowd.

"A klop on the head! It is not for klops on the head that I am mayor.No.I resign out of this mayor business.

Go get another mayor, such as likes klops on the head.

I am no mayor.