[Halina Kurc] Previously, on We Were the Lucky Ones...
I can only imagine how excited your sister is to finally have you there.
Everyone must work.
It's punishable by death, Papa.
[Sol Kurc] But it's also illegal for her to bring her to the factory.
I don't have a choice.
- [soldiers shouting] - [Sol] Evictions.
[Nechuma Kurc] Get her out of the apartment! Now!
Go to the Jewish Quarter. Isaac's apartment. He won't mind.
You always struck me as moodier.
I never thought I struck you as much of anything.
[♪ cheerful piano music playing]
- Addy Kurc. - I am Madame Lowbeer,
and this is my daughter Elisabeth.
- Call me Eliska. - [Addy Kurc] Eliska.
- Is that land? - Going in the wrong direction.
[Captain Moyelle] We must travel north to Casablanca
before continuing on to Brazil.
Maybe next time consider a place that doesn't hate Jews.
- Addy! - Eliska!
We can be friends.
Always.
- Lactic acid? - [Halina] I know it's hard to come by.
A forger's treasure.
- [Dr. Levenhed] Halina. - [glass vials clatter]
You need to go with these men.
[♪ ominous music playing]
[sewing machines rattling]
Admit it, Gita, you were wrong.
They're all in Eretz Yisrael now, safe and sound.
Oh, yes, I'm sure they're eating figs and pomegranates as we speak.
So, Dvora Gottlieb is a liar?
She got a letter from her sister, postmarked Tel Aviv.
[speaker] The Zukers got a letter too.
- They all had families in Palestine? - [Gita] Or said they did.
That's how Yonah Frenkel ended up with 18 brothers he'd never heard of.
Um, szarlotka for mama.
Thank you, Fefe.
- Mm. - Okay. Szarlotka for Zayde.
[in gruff Yiddish] A sheynem dank, Fefeleh.
- [Mila/Felicia laugh] - No cake for Papa.
No cake for Papa?
What kind of cake does Papa like?
- Maybe honey cake. - [Mila Kurc] Honey cake.
- [quietly] Schutzstaffel. - [Felicia Kajler] That's my favorite.
- [Mila] Oh yeah. - Schutzstaffel.
Schutzstaffel.
[♪ tense music playing]
Come, Fefe, quickly.
[Felicia] Wee!
Do you remember when we played hide and seek?
You were so good at hiding.
You hid right here and nobody could find you.
Remember? You have to hide now just like that.
Alright? Still as a...?
Statue.
- Quiet as a...? - Mouse.
Alright, I'm going to cover you up,
and it'll be dark, but only for a little while
until Mama comes back, alright?
Stay quiet now. No matter what. Don't move.
♪
[officer] Inspection!
Everybody out!
♪
[indistinct chatter]
[groaning]
Go on. Roll up your sleeves.
You should be proud, O-Negative.
Your blood is going to General Pavlov,
a hero of the people.
[weakly] Could, could I just get a glass of water before I go?
Go where, dear? Pavlov's a big man.
[♪ suspenseful music playing]
Do you think he was the one who turned on Katzman?
Who else?
Okay, ladies, back to work.
♪
[sighs of relief]
Oh! Yeah, yeah.
[Mila panting]
[Mila] My love, my brave one.
[panting]
[indistinct shouting]
♪
[gasps]
♪
[shouting continues]
[♪ dramatic music playing]
[doorbell buzzes]
[speaker] Halina?
♪
[♪ classical theme music playing]
♪
[Isaac] Uh, the Verbers did it, and it wasn't cheap.
- How much per month? - I can find out, but--
How is she?
How could she be after today?
[Isaac] They're still interrogating Katzman at the station.
If I'd known he was smuggling contraband,
I would've gotten you and Felicia out of there long ago.
Felicia herself is contraband,
and if Katzman was helping me, I'm sure he was helping others.
They're saying it was one of the Jewish police who informed on him.
- Why do-- [scoffs] - You didn't hear that, did you?
No, but it's possible.
Well, he is gone, poor man, so what will we do with Felicia now?
I don't know.
I certainly can't bring her to work anymore.
[Nechuma] You can't leave her at home all day either.
Tova Levine came home and found both her children gone,
just like that.
So, what are you suggesting?
That [sighs] you hide her... with a Polish family outside the ghetto.
Others have done it.
Isaac can help find a good home with good people.
This is what you are discussing? How to get rid of my child?
- God forbid, Mila. - How else can we keep her safe?
Safe? Away from her mother with strangers who care nothing for her?
We don't have to decide tonight.
- It's just an option. - It's our only option.
Not necessarily.
Halina will be bringing papers soon. Though--
[Nechuma] That point we can bring Felicia back.
[Sol] Or they might send another group to Palestine.
We cannot sit here waiting for a miracle.
How many people tried to go last time? Isaac, you know. How many?
There were 2,000 applicants for 40 spots,
and all had relatives to sponsor them.
So, unless you have an uncle on the kibbutz,
we need a better plan.
You have a lot to talk about, but if you should decide--
I saw the Germans catch a child and smash his head
- against the wall. - [Sol] Nechuma, Nechuma.
- You go too far. You go too far! - That's what will happen if we wait!
[♪ tense, solemn music playing]
♪
[Halina groaning]
[weakly] Hi.
Hi, how are you feeling?
Here.
Drink some water. I am going to call a doctor.
No. Adam, please. [breathing heavily]
I've had enough medical attention for one night.
What happened?
[Halina groans]
[breathing heavily]
I was taken to the hospital.
I guess they needed blood.
Enough for the whole Red Army.
Those fucking sadists.
- They treat people like animals. - Shh. Please, please calm down.
It could have been worse.
I almost passed out in the street...
but I realized that you were close.
I'm so glad that you thought to come here.
Could I have some aspirin?
Aspirin is a blood thinner,
so not ideal under the circumstances.
[sighs]
Why do you have to know things?
It's terribly annoying, I'm aware.
- [Halina chuckles] - [softly] Okay.
[♪ light music playing]
[indistinct chatter]
And what did this poor fucker do?
He hid... when they were taking men to work the Trans-Saharan Railroad.
Oh, well, at least the box he might come out of.
[prisoner] Hey... you're up.
[indistinct chatter]
[groans]
Ah, allow me.
That's a pretty gadget.
Ah, you like it? Then it's yours, my friend.
I quit smoking. You'd be doing me a favor.
I insist.
Thanks.
I'll use it.
- Ziri, right? - [Ziri] Mm.
- Ziri? - Mm.
Did you happen to bring back any toilet paper?
Come on, you know that's not my job.
I bring the mail.
Just I have this silly quirk.
People make fun of me, but I prefer to read my letters,
- rather than wipe my ass with them. - [quiet chuckling]
Dysentery's spreading, higher-ups don't care,
but you're the ones who have to shovel shit...
risk bringing disease back to your families.
They give us nothing for supplies. We've asked, believe me.
What if I go into town with Ziri?
Buy some toilet paper for the camp, bars of soap, chlorine for the water?
I'll pay for everything myself. I'm happy to.
And for your trouble, you can keep the change.
But up to you.
Hm?
[Adam Eichenwald] Halina... Time to wake up.
Hi. [sighs]
[Halina groans]
- Thank you for-- - I don't mean to rush you, but--
- No, I'm sorry for imposing on you. - Hitler turned on Stalin.
- What? - They just announced it on the radio.
The Germans are invading.
There was bombing outside the city all night.
That's why there were so many soldiers in the hospital.
The Soviets were completely blindsided.
They're moving everybody out, full retreat.
I think I saw them packing up supplies.
They are saying they'll evacuate civilians,
but I don't see how they'll have time before the Germans get here.
The Germans?!
- Here in Lvov? - Yes... any day.
- [♪ dramatic music playing] - Shit... shit.
Do you think I'm an idiot? I know what this means.
I've read Mother's letters,
- just like you. - They're going to lock us in a ghetto,
starve us, and force us to work for nothing!
You should've let me go to Radom months ago.
Let you?! As if you ever listen to a word I say.
We could have got them false papers, got them out!
- Instead we just s-sat around! - We didn't know that this would happen.
- No one did. - And now we do.
We need to go to Radom right now.
- Now? - Yes.
- Are you insane? - Right now.
- No one can travel into the West... - We'd walk straight into the German Army.
- ...until the Germans have moved past us. - And Anna's here.
- You can't expect me to leave her. - Everyone, I will go by myself.
I will slip through alone easier.
- It's better alone. Stop! - Halina, stop!
- You know that's utterly impossible. - What are you doing?
- At least I'm trying-- - [forcefully] Let's all calm down!
[normal] I am worried about my family too,
but martyring yourself will not save them.
Adam... respectfully, you got your parents false papers.
- I did not. - It's because Jaroslaw is two hours away.
Radom is days of dangerous travel.
Then, then what do you suggest we do? Please.
You and I... have our papers.
Now is the time to use them.
From this point on, we don't admit to anyone that we are Jewish.
Start working on yours tonight.
If you can get me photos, Jakob.
The more goyish, the better.
Have you seen this schnoz?
At least you have those bright blue eyes.
They see me from a mile away.
Yes. Yes, for some of us it's easier than others.
But the truth is,
they have no idea what a Jew looks like.
That's why they make us wear a yellow star...
which we won't do.
[♪ light, tense music playing]
♪
You have 10 minutes.
- You're a saint. - Eh... Don't keep me waiting,
or you'll be digging train tracks through the dunes by morning.
♪
[indistinct street chatter]
Do you remember the story of Baby Moses that Zayde told at Passover?
Well, Moses was a beautiful child
whose mother loved him more than anything in the world.
♪
But they lived in a dangerous place,
and his mother knew that, uh, Moses would be safer
if she could find him another home.
So, one day, she hid him in a basket
and placed it in the reeds by the river
where she knew the Princess always bathed.
- And do you know what happened next? - Um, Princess found Moses.
[chuckling] Yes. Yes, Fefeleh.
[whispers] She gets her strength from you, mein tokhter.
And the Princess said,
"Oh, my goodness! What an adorable baby!
"I'm going to take him home with me to the palace
and give him all the honey cake he can eat."
- [Felicia giggling] - [Sol whispering]
- [Felicia] I will do it! Woo! - [Nechuma] Woo!
- [Sol] One, two. - Two.
- Three. - Ah!
[grunting]
[♪ tense music playing]
[Nechuma gasps]
[Felicia] [muffled] I'm stuck, Mama.
[quietly] It'll pierce the straw.
♪
- [Sol grunting] - [Felicia] Mama, where are you?
- It's okay, Fefe, it's okay. - [Felicia] Okay?
Zayde's right here.
Just a little stuck.
♪
[heavy breathing]
[grunting]
- [thud] - [sighs of relief]
Baruch Hashem... Baruch Hashem.
- [Felicia grunts] - [Isaac shushes]
[♪ light music playing]
She's well. She's okay, she's okay.
[heavy breathing]
The Soviets rounded up so many dissenters,
half of our members are in these prisons.
We have to try, at least, to get them out.
I'm sorry, but it's a waste of time.
The Soviets shot all the prisoners on their way out.
You won't find anyone alive inside.
- You don't know that. - Please, let's not get distracted.
- They might have left survivors. - We need to focus on one thing,
hiding as many Jews as possible before the Germans get here.
There are 150,000 Jews in Lvov.
We cannot hide even a tiny fraction.
So we use those numbers to our advantage and we organize.
It's time to take up arms and fight.
- Fighting requires time and resources. - Organize who, our grannies?
- Fighting with what, their ladles? - Look, he isn't wrong. He isn't wrong.
Some of the ghettos have been discussing it.
Yes, we must organize.
That means putting aside our differences and coming together.
We've been haphazard, isolated in each town and ghetto,
but there are more than three million Jews in Poland alone.
We've lived here for a thousand years. We know this country and this land.
- If we unite-- - A thousand years of pogroms,
nothing else.
There is no future for us here in Europe.
[speaker 1] There is no future for us anywhere if we don't fight for it.
- [speaker 2] Oh, this guy again! - The key is getting Jews to Palestine.
We don't need Zionist fantasies now.
- But Socialist fantasies we need? - We need allies!
- [shushing] - [overlapping arguments]
Alright! [groans]
You ask two Jews, you get three opinions. [chuckles]
But Adam is right.
We must coordinate our efforts with a larger network.
And that means getting essential personnel out of the city today,
while we still can.
Adam, you're the best forger we have.
Warsaw has been begging to get their hands on you. It's time.
Rahel, you have contacts in every ghetto from here to Warsaw.
You need to take another trip.
Elijah, you know the back roads better than anyone.
Take a few other people with you.
I suggest the two of you pack a few things.
You need to leave before dawn.
We can incorporate differing viewpoints, but we have to...
[Halina] Adam?
[♪ solemn music playing]
I'm sorry... I'm sorry.
I know that you have enough to worry about.
Halina, I'm not going.
What do you mean? You, you, you have to.
I'm not leaving you.
[sighs] Adam.
Adam, no, you, you heard Wolf. They, they need you in Warsaw.
I can do my work here just as well.
But Warsaw is the center of the Resistance.
Your work will have greater impact there.
Do you want me to go?
That's, that's not [sighs] what I'm saying.
It sounds like that's what you are saying.
Do you really think I would be so selfish?
Y-You, you have people counting on you.
- You can't just risk all of that for me. - Why not?
That's what you asked of me back in Radom.
That was completely different.
I was a child. I did not have responsibilities.
You are still a child.
You, you forced me for the past 18 months
- to pretend that I don't feel for you. - I asked you for a friendship!
And then you show up at my house in the middle of the night.
- I was delirious. I-I-- - Or you were being honest.
- I would never have come if I thought... - You were being honest for once.
- ...you were going to use it against me. - Halina, please.
Please, what do you want?
Who cares what I want?
Who cares?
Two of my brothers are missing.
My sister... and my parents
are starving in a ghetto...
and the Germans are going to come and march into this city any minute
and do the same thing to us.
Do you want me to just push all-all of that aside?
No, I want you to share it with me.
- To what end? - To no end. To no end.
What can I possibly offer you in a world like this?
I am not standing here making promises that I know that I could never keep.
But I can stay and...
- and I can love you. - Adam.
Why? Why?
Why won't you let me love you?
They need you, Adam.
I don't.
[♪ melancholy music playing]
I see.
Then...
please...
if you will excuse me.
♪
[softly sobbing]
[sniffles]
[ambient street noise]
[♪ lively music playing in street]
[indistinct chatter]
Why, Addy. You devil!
Monsieur Fabian! How glad I am to see a friendly face.
Good Lord, h-h-have you been sleeping in the streets?
Much better than my previous accommodation, believe me.
Don't tell me you were taken to a camp. I thought only the steerage passengers.
- But how did you escape? - Please, please not so loud.
- If you need money-- - No, no, no, absolutely not.
My wife and I are very fond of you, Addy.
And grateful for the joy you brought to two old stage hounds.
It was a mutual pleasure.
We are leaving Casablanca tonight.
- For Cádiz? - Oh, you've heard the rumors, too?
Yes, the last port with ships leaving.
There's room for one more in our car.
- Please, you must come with us. - [Addy sighs]
You're too kind... but I can't.
Do you happen to know where Madame Lowbeer and her daughter
might be staying? I've tried a dozen hotels.
Ah... understood.
I do seem to recall that they are at the Royal Manoir on Avenue De l'Armee.
- I won't forget your kindness. - But, Addy, you must get to Cádiz.
Friend, I will see you there.
[♪ "Voulez-vous madame" by Tino Rossi playing at cafe]
Merci.
Two French 75s, please.
Right away, Madame.
[birds chirping]
[whistling]
Oh, my God, Addy!
- I was so worried. - I've looked for you for days.
[giggles] Wh-What happened? Are you hurt?
No, no, I'm fine. I'm just in desperate need of a shower.
Of course. [giggles]
I would never ask you this under any other circumstances,
but I must beg that we go up to your room.
[Eliska Lowbeer] [muffled] Mother, you're being cruel.
[Madame Lowbeer] [muffled] And you're being naive.
Charity is one thing, but getting romantically involved
- with someone in his-- - [Eliska] Stop it, he'll hear you.
[Madame Lowbeer] I don't care.
[Eliska] Please, you're embarrassing me.
[Madame Lowbeer] He's not our problem.
[Eliska] He's not asking us for anything.
- [Madame Lowbeer] Believe me. He's more-- - Uh, 'cause you want--
I must apologize again for imposing on your kindness
and intruding on your private space.
Mm. I have a feeling my kindness won't end there.
- Mother. - It's alright,
and I don't want to alarm you,
but the only ships still sailing to Brazil are embarking from the port of Cádiz.
- Cádiz, in Spain? - Spain is still neutral.
- We could hi-- - We are not going back to Europe.
[sighs] It's a necessary evil.
According to you.
According to everyone else who is already doing it.
- We must act now. - Act? In what way, exactly?
We hire a car to take us to Tangier,
then a boat to ferry us across the Strait of Gibraltar,
then finally a train to Cádiz.
- Only that? - I wouldn't even suggest it
if I thought we had other options.
It's maybe the best option for you,
but we have friends at several embassies working on our case.
I don't think you understand. It is not safe to be here.
We have to get out of Casablanca immediately.
You do, perhaps. You are a fugitive.
We are all fugitives.
Why do you think they're building camps out in the desert?
I hate to disappoint you, but we have been treated very well.
I know you think your money will protect you...
but it won't.
My family had money, too.
I've heard nothing for a year and a half. I cannot reach them.
If I could go back and... beg them to leave with me.
I was so blind.
I did not see the signs...
and I just left them there.
- You had no choice. - I did have a choice...
and I left them.
I can't leave you, too.
[♪ gentle, solemn music playing]
[sighs]
[Eliska] Hey.
- I'll go if you prefer to be alone. - No.
[ambient nature sounds]
She went to lie down.
After I told her I'm coming with you.
- What? No. No, you didn't. - I did.
And honestly... I think she knows you're right.
We'll start making arrangements in the morning.
These last few days...
you were the only thing that kept me going.
I thought if I could see your face again...
somehow, it--
everything would be okay.
Well, here I am...
and...
you don't ever have to be without my face again.
I know your mother thinks I'm, uh--
That I have nothing to offer you, but I have skills.
- I can find-- - Addy, you don't need
to prove yourself to me.
I know exactly who you are. That's why I love you.
I'm sorry, I don't have a ring...
[♪ light music playing]
...but I love you, Eliska.
- I want to start a life with you if you-- - Addy, yes.
- Yes? - Yes!
- Yes?! - Yes! [chuckling]
♪
[machines humming, whirring]
Mila... for you.
[indistinct chatter]
[♪ suspenseful music playing]
[panting] Fefe!
Mama!
[heavy breathing]
It's alright. It's alright, my love.
Mama's here.
They said she looked too Jewish.
[Jakob Kurc] Let's just hope they restocked or we'll be living off
that head of cabbage all week.
I guess we're welcoming the Germans with open arms.
They hate the Soviets so much, they probably think this will be better.
Maybe for them it will be.
[indistinct street chatter]
[♪ dramatic music playing]
Let's hurry up. I don't think we're invited to this party.
What gave you that idea?
I'll try the bakery and I'll meet you at Stoinski's in a minute.
Just don't get pumpernickel.
Pumpernickel it is. [chuckles]
♪
- [Bella Tatar] Hey. - [Anna chuckles]
Okay.
Dried chamomile, guaranteed to help with nausea.
[sniffs] Mm. It smells just like everything else these days.
- Disgusting. - Mm-hmm.
A smoked sausage for extra iron.
I had to fight an old lady for this, so use it well. [chuckles]
Promise you'll keep quiet about it, for a few more weeks?
[sighs] Daniel still doesn't know?
I want to wait until I'm further along.
He was so disappointed last time.
Don't worry, kitten.
Everything will go smoothly,
and pretty soon, you'll be as round as a little teapot.
I promise you.
- [softly] Yeah. - Okay?
- [cries] Yeah... It's just really hard. - Come, mm.
Um... half a loaf, please.
[crowd clamoring outside]
[indistinct chanting]
Here they come. I think I better close up, huh?
[chanting]
[shouting] Go see the bodies in the prisons!
[indistinct shouting]
Animals!
[shouting]
[♪ tense music playing]
Quickly, cover the windows!
Daniel, what's happening?
I don't, I don't know. I-I was outside the prison,
and they just started grabbing Jews and beating them,
- and dragging them inside. - Who? The Germans?
No, just people. Just, just regular people.
I think it's a pogrom.
- [Anna Tatar] Where are you going? - [Bella] Jakob and Halina went shopping!
- [Anna] No, Bella, don't go out there! - [Bella] I have to warn them!
I won't go anywhere near the prison. It's a short walk.
- I'll be back. - Please stay. I'm begging you.
Anna, I can't. I can't. I can't. I'm sorry.
[indistinct shouting]
Please, please! Help me! [yelps]
Help me! Please, please!
- Halina! We have to go right now! - [screams] Okay.
[indistinct shouting]
♪
[Halina panting]
- Hide in the basement; it's safer. - The, the basement is locked!
No, Boris left with the Soviets and gave me the key.
- Where are you going? - Bella.
[panting]
[indistinct shouting]
- [person yells] - [Bella gasps]
- Hey, Officer! Help me! Officer, help me! - Get him! Get him! It's a dirty Jew!
Please! Officer, please help me! Help me.
[gasps]
- [Bella screams] - [shushes] It's me, Bella, it's just me.
♪
[Bella cries]
[indistinct street chatter]
[council bureaucrat] Name?
[Mila] We are a family of four.
Nu? So you don't have names?
Uh, Sol and Nechuma Kurc--
- Ages? - Um, 54 and 52.
Professions?
They owned the premier fabric store in Radom
and designed clothing and interiors
for an exclusive clientele while also giving generously
to numerous cultural institutions, including the Jewish Council.
So they are tailors?
They are skilled masters.
They do not qualify for this transport,
but we will keep them on the list for other opportunities.
And you?
- [bureaucrat writing] - [indistinct chatter]
Mila Kajler, 31.
I'm a conservatory-trained pianist with a bachelors in mathematics and, um--
- [sighs] Madame, I-I-- - A-And if, if, if that is not enough,
- my husband is a doctor. - Hm.
Selim Kajler, 36.
He will join us there.
May you be blessed in Eretz Israel.
Thank you.
Just turn it perpendicular first, then tilt it in from that end. Yes?
[Addy/Eliska laughing]
[Madame Lowbeer] Put it up, up.
Alright, down. Turn.
[♪ soft, suspenseful music playing]
[quietly] That soldier knows me, we must go.
Sir, sir, we're ready.
- Let's get going. - What? The trunk.
Forget the truck.
[indistinct chatter]
Drive, drive! I'll make it worth your while.
[panting]
Hey, stop the car! Stop the car!
♪
[knocking on window]
- [gasps] - [heavy breathing]
[quietly] It could be another sweep.
- [quietly] What if it's Anna? - [quietly] She wouldn't risk coming here.
[knocking]
- What if she needs our help? - [Jakob/Halina] No! Bella, wait!
- I'm a friend, I'm a friend, I'm a friend! - [panting] Wolf... It's okay.
It's okay, I know him.
Keep it open.
Here, take this.
[Halina grunts]
[Wolf] Sorry it's not much.
We've been down here for three days with nothing, Wolf.
This is a feast. Thank you.
Nobody came looking for you?
They came...
and...
dragged a family out... from upstairs, um...
We heard them taken out to the street
with others from neighboring buildings.
You've been fortunate. The pogrom was just the beginning.
Two days ago, the Einsatzgruppen arrived.
What does that mean?
Death squads.
They're massacring thousands.
Taking them to the prisons, to the stadium...
out to the... [cries] to the forests where no one can hear...
and then mowing them down.
[♪ somber music playing]
At least you got the others out in, in time, right?
Yeah...
some of them.
- [Halina] Hm. - [Bella sniffles]
But I was hoping to find Adam here.
A-Adam was with them, wasn't he?
No... He came back.
The last I saw him, he was heading here to you.
♪
[softly] No.
- How will Papa find us? - How?
I will tell him myself, Fefeleh Shefeleh.
- [both laughing] - You ever been tickled?
- [Mila] I'm sorry. - No, Milushka,
you're bringing us great joy to know that you and Felicia are safe.
- [Sol] Now, put your hands in. - Ooh, ooh, ooh, oh!
- One and two. Okay. - Fefeleh.
[Felicia giggles]
- Come. - [Mila] Say bye to Grandma?
- [Felicia] Ah! - Ah!
♪
I'll send for you to join us once we're there.
Please travel safe.
Fefe, say goodbye?
- Bye. - Bye.
- Yeah... Next year in Jerusalem. - Bye-bye.
♪
[♪ light music playing]
♪
Perhaps there'll be a bit more room on the train.
Oh yeah, I'm sure they'll put us in first class.
I certainly paid enough for it.
Fefe, do you wanna see outside?
Yes? Let's see.
♪
- [tires screeching] - [Felicia shouts]
[passenger 1] Why have we left the road?
[passenger 2] I don't know.
- We only just left Radom. - [panicked chatter]
- [passenger 3] I don't see anything. - What's happening?
[passenger 4] This isn't right. Please, anyone.
[passenger 5] This does not feel right.
- Please, do you see anything on your side? - Fefeleh, stay with me, stay with me.
- I don't see anything in sight. - Do you know what's happening?
[passenger] Anyone? Anyone know what's happening? Please.
- Fefe. [shushes] - [passenger] Please tell me!
Fefe.
[truck stops]
[shaky breaths]
[truck doors open]
[gasps]
[soldiers yelling]
[thuds]
[soldiers yelling]
[crows cawing]
[Felicia whimpers]
Let me help you... It's okay.
[shouting]
[shouting continues]
[♪ tense music playing]
[Felicia whimpering]
[shouting]
♪
[shouting]
[soldier] Go.
♪
[Mila exhales heavily]
[Mila panting]
[gasps] Fefe... Fefe.
Come here, come here.
You sit here, you sit here.
Sit by Mama's feet. Sit, sit down.
Sit down.
♪
Look over there.
- Do you see the trees? - Yes.
I wonder if they're apple trees.
[Felicia] Yes.
Alright, stay here.
Stay here, don't move.
♪
[passengers coughing, grunting]
♪
[♪ tense, somber music playing]
[passengers grunting]
♪
It's the dentist, Frydman. He did some work for the SS.
♪
And now he'll live to do some more.
[all scream]
[Mila] Fefe, don't look.
Look only at me, alright?
- [Felicia] Yes. - Only at me. Nowhere else.
♪
[indistinct chatter]
[passengers grunting, panting]
Don't shoot, don't shoot!
I have a question for the officer.
[♪ suspenseful music playing]
♪
[laughing]
♪
Fefe? Fefeleh, listen to me.
Do you see that lady over there?
I want you to run to her...
and pretend she's your mother.
Alright, understand?
You run to her, calling out "Mama".
And when you reach her...
hug her, and kiss her, and don't let go for anything.
You understand?
Mama, come too.
I can't come now. [heavy breathing]
You have to do this by yourself like a big girl.
You understand?
Felicia, you understand?
♪
Do you love Mama... and Papa?
And Zayde and Bubbe?
Then you must do it now. There's no more time.
- Fefe, do you understand? - [Felicia] Yes.
[grunts, pants]
That woman is your mama. Understand, Felicia?
Then run, Felicia, now.
Run!
- Run, run. It's okay. - [Felicia] Okay.
Run.
[panting] Mama!
[♪ slow, tense music playing]
[passenger] Keep digging, or they'll know she's yours.
♪
Oh, I missed you. Come here. Come here. Oh, my beautiful girl.
Is this thine kin?
[passenger] Yeah.
♪
[passenger grunting]
♪
[shouting]
- [passengers shouting] - [gunfire]
♪
- [soldier] Clothes off! - [passengers crying]
[all reciting the Shema]
♪
[crying]
- [soldier shouts] - [praying]
[gunfire]
[gunfire continues]
♪
[♪ dark, solemn music playing]
[♪ music fades out]
[♪ fanfare playing]