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Irena's Vow (2023)

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Irena's Vow (2023)

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[Birds chirping]

[Footsteps approaching]

[Man speaking Polish

on radio]

[Indistinct chatter]

[Man groaning]

That's all I could find.

They just announced

the Germans and Soviets

have signed a pact

dividing our land

between them!

Poland is no more!

Go tell the others.

[Man groaning]

- I will get the supplies.

- Thank you.

[Man]: Bobby!

[Indistinct chatter]

Aaah!

[Man shouting, indistinct]

[Gasping repeatedly]

[Coughing]

[Men speaking German]

[Horse whinnying]

[Airplane flying overhead]

[Men and women speaking

foreign language]

[Irena]: Mama?

Excuse me sir but...

Why did you

come out of this house?

I live there.

Who are you?

I'm sorry they... they changed

all the names of the streets.

I... I must have

the wrong address.

[Men speaking

foreign language]

[Machinery whirring]

[Priest speaking, indistinct]

[Door opening]

[Priest]: Amen.

[Priest speaking Latin]

[Woman coughing]

[Bird calling,

wings flapping]

[Priest]: Amen.

Corpus Christi.

Corpus Christi.

[Door opening]

Corpus Christi.

[Soldier shouting in German]

[Soldier]: Raus!

Into the street!

All of you!

[Soldiers shouting

in German]

Attention, Poles!

From now on,

you'll be working to contribute

to the German w*r effort.

Work hard,

and no harm will come to you.

[Man whispering, indistinct]

Of course,

take whatever you want.

You.

You, you.

You, you.

And you.

Into that truck over there.

You heard what

the Major said, move!

[Soldier shouting in German]

[Soldier shouting in German]

[Soldiers marching]

[Metal clanging]

[Breathing heavily,

metal clanging]

[Gasping]

[Whispering]:

The commandant...

Irena, get back to work.

Now what seems

to be the problem?

If a worker faints,

it endangers the efficiency

of the entire plant.

I won't have that.

- [Foreman]: Yes, Herr Major...

Herr Major, please,

you can ask anyone.

I have been working here

for more than a year.

I'm a very good worker.

I am responsible for

a certain amount of production,

quotas, efficiency.

Do you even understand

those words?

If she can't keep up

with the work, get rid of her.

- Of course.

- Herr Major, please.

I swear on my mother's life

I was raised

to work hard and well.

I will...

double up my efforts.

What is your name?

Your name?

- Irena Gut.

Irena Gut.

You must be of German descent

with a name like Gut.

Your features... Ja.

Definitely Germanic.

I never knew my family

on my father's side.

I was simply called

Irena Gutowna.

Hmm!

Well, I admire your honesty.

I have nothing to hide.

I'm a very good worker.

You're not going back.

You're finished here.

No, Herr Major, please,

I will do any...

The work is

too difficult for you.

No, if you'll just let me...

How are you at kitchen work

and serving food?

Uh... yes,

even though we had servants,

my mother raised me

in all aspects of housework.

Food preparation?

Sewing?

Laundering?

- Yes, Herr Major!

Yes, Herr Major.

Da.

[Footsteps retreating,

metal clanging]

[Indistinct chatter]

How's your food?

You do very well, Irena,

efficient work.

Thank you, Herr Schulz.

I will see to the dishes now.

Leave them for a while,

you need something to eat.

Sit down.

Take your time,

chew your food.

No one's chasing you.

You remind me of my daughter.

The same age as you.

[Inhaling sharply]

Now, Irena...

in addition to your kitchen

and dining room duties,

you will be in charge of

supervising the Jews

who work in the laundry,

as well as being responsible

for all tailoring

for both the officers

and the female secretaries.

I suspect that

the Jews have lied

about their tailoring ability.

We'll expect to see

a marked improvement

in their performance.

Your survival in this new

position will depend on that.

Is that clear, Irena?

Yes, Herr Schulz.

These are difficult times

for all of us...

I used to be an innkeeper.

Now I work for the Major.

[Sighing]

He used to be

a factory manager.

He can be harsh.

Do you know how one survives

this sort of change in destiny?

You look down.

You look neither to the left

nor to the right, nor up,

nor even straight ahead.

You look at your own two feet

taking one step at a time.

What I mean is...

you worry about you.

You take care of you.

You know only what you need

to know and the rest,

you will be like

one of the monkeys.

Hear nothing,

see nothing, speak nothing!

[Indistinct chatter]

[Sewing machines whirring]

Hello.

My name is Irena Gut

and from now on,

I will be in charge here.

I'm sorry to say that

the officers and secretaries

are not happy with the tailoring

that's been done so far.

In fact, my superiors,

Herr Schulz and Major Rugemer

himself have suggested

that maybe you've been lying

about your tailoring abilities.

Oh no, Fraulein,

quite the contrary.

We were, you know,

before the w*r, expert tailors.

- Yeah.

- All of us.

Yeah, maybe we worked

a little bit...

I'm not here

to inform on anyone.

Our survival in these positions

will depend on

how well we do our new jobs.

I exaggerated to the Major

my tailoring abilities and...

I suspect some of you

may have done the same.

I was studying

to be a nurse.

I'm a nurse.

I was.

My name is Clara,

Clara Bauer.

I am Tomas Bauer,

her husband.

My wife, she was, she still is,

an excellent seam person.

Seamstress.

One of the best.

Clara, tell the Fraulein

I'm not "the Fraulein."

I lost my home,

I've lost my family.

I'm a Polish girl

who is a forced labourer,

just like you.

Oh, with all due respect,

Miss Gut,

you're not "just like us".

We... we are Jews.

They have different things

in mind for us

than they have for you.

They've made... they've made

raids into the Ghetto.

We've heard all different

kinds of rumours.

Yes, Lazar, rumours!

But we all have jobs.

We're necessary workers,

as all of us have

a background in tailoring.

The girl is right.

We have to do good work

or we won't be

so necessary to them.

And as I said,

I'm a nurse,

and my husband Tomas

is an accountant.

I'm, uh, Moise

and this is my wife, Zosia.

We were just married.

I was in my last year

of medical school.

I'm Lazar, Lazar Haller.

And...

this is my wife, Ida...

Not tailors either,

I'm afraid.

[Lazar]: Yeah.

Alex Rosen.

Even less of a tailor

than them.

Abram Klinger.

I'm a music teacher.

Joseph Weiss.

If you need a lawyer,

I can be of help.

Otherwise...

Marian Wilner... chemist.

My name is Fanka Silberman.

I love to draw.

Oh, sh-she's very good.



[Footsteps retreating]

[Sewing machine whirring]

[Engine idling]

[Jazz on radio ]

What am I supposed

to do for workers, huh?

That I can just get

a whole new factory

full of inexperienced people

and, and meet my quotas?

Rugemer, it's because

you're my dear friend

that I'm telling you

all of this.

Don't rely on your Jews.

Find substitute workers, Poles,

like your servant here,

people like us.

But trained factory workers

are very difficult to find.

Within a few months,

I regret to say there won't be

any left in this area.

Get used to the thought,

Rugemer.

Find replacements.

The potatoes...

are excellent.

Paprika?

My mother's recipe.

Your mother must be

a wonderful cook.

[Chuckling]

[Jazz on radio ]

[Woman shouting, indistinct]

[Indistinct chatter]

[Airplane flying overhead]

Fraulein?

Why do you pass me by?

Major Rugemer complained that

the produce was wilted, so...

Mine comes straight

from the farm, Fraulein.

Look.

How much do you need?

For the Major,

for the Officer's mess

and secretaries, that's fifteen,

then eleven in the laundry.

Laundry workers?

You give

fresh produce to Jews?

Yes.

You must be more careful

in what you say, Fraulein.

It isn't safe.

Do you understand?

[Man shouting in German]

Off the streets!

Off the streets right now!

[Soldier shouting in German]

Fraulein,

get off the street.

Get off the street!

[Indistinct shouting]

[Soldier]:

Off the streets right now!

Get off the street!

[Woman sobbing]

[Soldier]:

Come on you Jew pigs!

[Woman]:

She's just a baby! Please!

She's just a baby, please!

[Shouting indistinct]

Come on!

Keep them moving!

[Soldier]:

Sturmbannfuhrer Rokita.

[Woman sobbing]

- [Rokita]: What?

- She's just a baby, please.

You are afraid

the baby might be hurt?

- Yes, Your Honour.

- Ah.

Your Honour?

[Crying]

Very polite.

Very respectful.

[Baby crying]

Oh!

Baby, may I?

Hmm!

Oyoyoy, little baby.

Hmm!

[Baby whining]

Hmm?

[Baby thudding]

No!

[Woman wailing,

Irena breathing heavily]

[g*n clicking]

No...

[Moaning]

N...

[Irena sobbing]

Keep them moving.

Come on!

[Breathing heavily]

[Rokita]:

Keep them moving!

[Breathing shakily]

Irena, bring...

[Whispering]: I have

seen things, Herr Schulz.

Terrible things,

horrible things.

Don't tell me.

I don't want to know.

And if you know

what's good for you,

you'll forget

everything you've seen.

Now pull yourself together

and go out there

and serve dessert.

But I...

But I... They...

[Sobbing, sniffling]

I don't want to know.

You're going to serve

dessert now, Irena.

Do you understand me?

You're going to serve dessert

and you're going to remember

what I told you

about your survival here.

Because sometimes,

survival means serving dessert.

[Soldiers speaking,

indistinct]

[Rokita]:

Well, if not for the roads,

this place would be barren.

Otherwise, it couldn't have

gone more smoothly today.

Ah!

Kasekuchen, my favourite.

How did you know?

Mmm!

Next step, we'll hit

Staroskolnastrasse.

Mm-mmm! Really delicious!

Really Irena,

you're one to marry!

[Chuckling]

[Man shouting, indistinct]

[Rokita whistling ]

[Dog barking]

[Soldiers marching]

[Whistle blowing]

[Dogs barking]

[Whistling ]

[Pounding on door]

[Glass shattering]

No screams...

No one is screaming.

Sturmbannfuhrer Rokita,

there is no one there!

What?

Give me that.

[g*n c*ck]

[Machine g*n firing]

Search everywhere!

Everywhere, do you hear me?

[Soldiers shouting,

indistinct]

I want every vacant building

sealed up hermetically!

I don't want a mouse to be able

to find a hiding place!

[Soldiers shouting,

indistinct]

[Dogs barking]

[Indistinct chatter]

It's not just end results,

Rugemer.

But it's the technique,

the genius of it.

It's the application

of modern science

to a political

and social disease.

[Inhaling sharply]

I run factories, my friend.

I am not a philosopher.

This isn't philosophy.

It's good German engineering.

At first, nothing important,

you have to wear a star.

Who's going to fight

about a star, hmm?

Then you ban them

from public parks.

All right, inconvenient.

But no one's going

to start a rebellion

because they can't walk

their dog in the park.

Then you ban the dog.

Each time, the circle

constricts just a little more.

Each time,

you make them believe

that a piece of paper

can save them.

A piece of paper

that only you can give them.

Each time, they get that much

more used to standing in lines

and doing exactly

as they're told.

Use them for labourers,

by all means.

Get some good out of them.

Make them less resistant,

more pliable, more cooperative.

Until we use them up.

Until there's nothing left.

Until what's left is just

something you'd throw away.

Mmm!

Ah, bread!

[Inhaling deeply]

So warm!

Give me strong workers

to fulfill my quotas,

not worn out ones.

My factory needs

to be efficient.

You think you have quotas?

I assure you it's nothing

compared to the pressure

we in the S.S. are under.

I have until July 22nd

to make sure

that this entire sector

is Jew-free.

After that,

if there's a single living Jew

left in Tarnopol...

I can kiss

my promotion goodbye.

To k*ll everyone?

Everyone in the work camp?

The entire ghetto?

You think any of it

makes any sense?

They're madmen! Murderers!

Tomas is right.

Maybe they're just going to hit

one street or another but...

Rokita told the Major.

I heard him myself.

And this morning, he told me

he would be getting...

eleven replacements...

July 22nd.

Please,

you have to believe me.

Why would they replace us?

We are necessary workers!

What is necessary to them

is to get rid of all the Jews!

And when they finish,

they'll start k*lling Poles...

anyone they think

is not of the Master Race.

You have to find

a place to hide!

Irena, if we had

a place to hide,

we'd be hiding.

[Footsteps approaching]

[Rugemer]: I've been

waiting for you, Irena.

Where have you been?

I... I was in the laundry

to go over the work schedules...

You won't have to worry

about that from now on.

Your services won't be

required here any longer.

But why?

I... I think I've been

a good worker.

Enough! I'm not asking,

I am telling you!

I am going to be moving out

of these bachelor

officers quarters.

I expect to be doing

a good deal more entertaining

and I need something

more... sumptuous.

I have commandeered

a villa at the end of town

and I want you

to be my housekeeper.

You will have...

soldiers, painters

to do the heavy lifting

and cleaning.

You... will be in charge.

You can start to work

as soon as

the present tenants have left,

July 23rd,

and then you will

have 2 weeks

in which to get

the place in shape.

Yes.

Yes, of course,

Herr Major.



[Footsteps approaching]

I saw a place

where I can hide you.

Where did you find

such a place?

Where no one would ever think

of looking for you.

In the house

of one of the highest ranking

German officers in Tarnopol.

[Marian]: What?

That's insane.

Why don't you just

hand us over to the Gestapo?

I have nothing else

to offer.

There is one problem, though.

There's a Polish family

who's renting the villa

from the authorities.

The Major is giving them

until the 23rd to move out.

Oh...

And the German plan

to eliminate us

and every other Jew in Tarnopol

is on the 22nd...

[Irena]: Exactly.

So we have to find

a place to hide for this gap.

[Whispering]: Yeah...

[Sighing]



[Metal clanking]

If you can think

of something better, tell me.

The Major is going out

to a theatrical performance

on the 21st.

While he's out,

I can get you in.

And how will you

get us out?

I have not thought

of that yet.

Don't you think you should?

I think if we thought

any of this through at all,

we wouldn't do it.

We would be out of our minds

to even consider such a thing.

[Engine idling]



[Door unlocking,

Irena gasping]

[Herr Schulz]: Irena?

[Herr Schulz]:

What are you doing here?

Herr Schulz, uh...

Well, I just want to turn down

the Major's bed and then...

Well, he probably showered,

so I should clean it

before he gets back.

It will be fresh

for the morning.

Where are the towels?

Uh, the towels,

Herr Schulz?

[Herr Schulz]: You should

lay out fresh towels as well.

Proper turn-down service.

Fresh towels.

Do you understand?

Yes, I will get

some right away.

Hmm.

[Footsteps retreating]

[Footsteps approaching]

[Irena]: Here.

[Exhaling sharply]

[Breathing heavily]

[Whispering]:

See you tomorrow night.

[Ida coughing]

[Ida coughing]

[Dogs barking]

[Soldiers speaking German]

[Soldiers speaking German,

dogs barking]

[Footsteps approaching]

Where are

your laundry workers?

My manifest shows me

that you have...

eleven Jews working

in your laundry.

Herr Lieutenant

asked you a question.

Where are the Jews

from the laundry?

I don't know.

They're not in the laundry,

I assure you, Lieutenant.

I locked the room myself.

They probably were rounded up

with the office workers

this morning.

In fact, I'm sure

they must have been.

If the Lieutenant wishes

to search the Laundry,

I have the key.

Of course, if you simply

sign off on the fact

that they were rounded up

with the others this morning,

you'll save us all

a lot of trouble.

But that's up to you.

On the other hand,

if you can't find them,

you might be the one

who will be held responsible.

Yes...

I'm sure as you say...

they were rounded up

this morning.

Thank you.

[Footsteps retreating]

I don't want

to know anything.

Good luck in

your new position, Irena.

And good-bye.

[Footsteps retreating]

[g*nshots in distance]

[g*nshots in distance]

Will you be going out

again this evening, Major?

No...

there's no place

to go tonight.

[Rugemer]: No place

to get away from the noise.

I'm going to go

to bed early.

I overdid it a bit last night,

I'm afraid.

[Chuckling]

[g*nshots in distance]

[Sighing]

[Woman singing

in German on radio ]

[Rugemer snoring]

[Whispering]:

Take off your shoes.

[Snoring]

[Ida coughing]

[Woman singing

in German on radio ]

[Ida coughing]

[Window closing]

[Wood creaking]

[Crickets chirping]

[Irena]: Here, help me.

[Grunting]

No noise, no lights.

[Breathing heavily]

[Birds chirping]

[Indistinct chatter]

And the windows.

Uh, careful with the corners.

[Indistinct chatter]

[Birds chirping]

I will go get something nice

and cold for you to drink,

and some food.

OK, let's go!

So, after lunch,

we start cleaning the attic?

No, the cellar, first.

[Indistinct chatter]

I would like you to install

an electric light, please,

with one switch in my room,

one in the kitchen

and one down here.

If I have to go

down here in the dark,

I don't want

to break my ankle.

Sure.

Good night, Fraulein Gut.

Tomorrow the attic, yes?

Yes, perfect!

Well...

at least it doesn't look

like a pig sty anymore.

Hmm?

Thank you, Herr Major.

At any rate,

it's going to be so much easier

for you from here on out.

I'm going to move

an orderly in to help you

with the heavy work,

a soldier.

[Inhaling sharply]

He'll be at your command

and he can sleep in the cellar.

But you can't! Uh...

I can't?

I can't what?

What are you talking about?

Sir, I... I know I have

nothing to fear from you.

You are a cultured

and a mature man but...

I had a bad experience

with soldiers...

Soviet soldiers and...

Under the same roof

with a soldier,

I would be terrified

the whole time.

Don't be an idiot.

There's far too much work

for one person.

I'm having many people for

dinner the first party alone.

You can't possibly do

all the work for them!

But I can, you will see!

I know how to run

an efficient kitchen.

And an orderly would

only be in the way.

I'll give you one chance

and one chance only.

But if you can't keep up

at this party,

the next day,

my orderly moves in.

[Man and woman

speaking German]

[Indistinct chatter]

[Classical on radio ]

[Man]: Danke shoen.

[Rugemer]:

You want some caviar?

It's very good.

Thank you, Irena.

Are you enjoying the party?

[Indistinct]

I will get some more.

[Keys clanging]

[Door unlocking]

[Indistinct chatter]

[Door locking]

My guests are getting

a little impatient, Fraulein.

We must be sitting down

for dinner soon, ja?

Yes, Herr Major.

Good.

- [Man]: Rugemer!

- Ah!

[Indistinct chatter]

Salad!

One second, one second...

Yeah, OK!

[Whispering]:

Go! Go, go, go!



[Guests speaking German]

[Rugemer]: Good! OK!

[Glass clinking]

Bon apptit!

[Chuckling]

[Indistinct chatter]

[Rugemer]: Enjoy!

Oh, listen, it's a strudel.

It's ready to cook,

20 minutes in the oven.

- [Irena]: OK!

- My grandmother's recipe!

[Chuckling]

[Rugemer]:

Ah, here we are!

Irena, the strudel!

- Coffee, Herr Major?

- Yeah, please, thank you.

[Indistinct chatter]

[Laughing]

Well, thank you again,

lovely party!

And the strudel was divine.

Thank you. I'm glad

you enjoyed yourselves.

- Good night.

- Good night.

Hmm...

Amazing.

I'm almost done,

Herr Major.

Huh!

I swear... you've done

the work of six people.

Thank you.

Are you...

Are you like Cinderella,

then, hmm?

With an army of mice

that are your secret footmen

and scullery maids?

Hmm?

- No, sir...

I'm just aware that

in order to keep this position,

I must prove to you

my efficiency in the kitchen.

Ah...

Well...

your service tonight

has been satisfactory, Irena.

Efficient and satisfactory.

So, for the time being,

we can do without an orderly.

Good night.

- Good night.

[Yawning,

indistinct chatter]

We did it!

[Sighing, chuckling]

Now have some water.

[Chuckling]

Irena?

Irena? Open up!

No need to lock up

every time.

[Man singing folk

in German on radio ]

[Sniffling]

[Inhaling deeply]

[Metal tapping]

[Whispering]: Thank you.

I only found this.

[Sighing]

[Metal tapping]

[Footsteps approaching]

[Light switch clicking]

[Footsteps continue]

[Keys clanging]

[Wood creaking]

[Footsteps approaching]

Why didn't you tell me

about our guests in the cellar?

And don't pretend

as if you didn't know.

- Uh, know what, sir?

- I want them exterminated.

Major I have no idea...

I don't want

a trace of them down there!

- But I honestly...

- The rats!

The rats?

Filthy, disgusting,

disease-ridden rats!

And don't you tell me

that you haven't heard them!

Your room is right above them

in the cellar

and I've heard them,

I can assure you.

You should have...

you should have seen to them

when you cleaned the place!

You're right. I... I've been

meaning to say something.

I can't tolerate

even the thought of them!

They have to be gotten rid of,

the sooner the better.

Top to bottom.

Yes, that is exactly

what should be done.

But you must give me some time,

please, Herr Major.

Time? Time for what?

Well, there are vegetables,

which have been

so hard to come by.

You know how you demand

fresh vegetables.

They are hard

to find these days.

Simply give me

the time to have it moved.

Just... k*ll... the rats!

Do you understand?

k*ll... those rats!

- Yes, Herr Major.

This time, I don't know.

[Joseph sighing]

- Maybe...

- Maybe what, Abram?

Maybe things aren't

as grave as they seem.

[Scoffing]

I'm glad you think so.

And when

the exterminators come?

What I mean is...

it was a Jewish house.

[Lazar]: Hmm?

[Abram]:

It was built by Jews.

So?

So, there must be

a hiding place!

- [Fanka]: That's right!

- Yeah.

No Jew would have built a villa

like this without a room,

big enough to hide

his entire family!

- There has to be one here.

- [Man]: Yeah.

[Metal clanging]

[Knocking on wall]

I found it!

[Ida]: Abram, can you

see where it leads?

Not yet!

[Ida]: Abram,

are you all right?

Could he have

come out on the street?

Could the Germans

have seen him?

[Abram]: Rats!

What?

[Grunting]

Rats!

That's all you found?

[Abram]: No.

[Metal scraping brick]

[Grunting]

[Grunting]

We are in the gardens, somewhere.

We're next to the gazebo.

It's perfect.

Not just till they finish

fumigating,

but we can be safe here.

- Yeah.

- It's a real hiding place.

Mm-hmm.

Irena, if you can get us

some electrical wire,

I can rig up an alarm bell.

Mm-hmm.

There are some spare

mattresses in the cellar.

We can bring those here.

- Yeah.

- And soap and water.

Maybe some newspapers

so we can read something

of what is happening outside.

Yeah.

- Maybe some books.

- Oh, yeah, books.

I miss books so much!

We can make a chess set.

Perhaps we could get

a deck of cards.

[Chuckling]

Chess? Cards?

This is not a resort hotel.

A hotel?

We live in a coal bin,

completely cut off

and scared to death

about what could be happening

to our families on the outside.

So if Tomas asks for some

chess set or maybe a book,

suddenly for you,

that's a resort?

We had things...

Tomas and I!

We had a house

as beautiful as this villa!

And china and drapes

and parties!

Well I could bring

the papers down

after the Major's done

with them and...

I... I can get

a deck of cards,

I'm sorry,

I didn't think...

No, you... you have nothing

to be sorry about.

Without you,

we'd all be dead.

- He's right.

- Yeah.

- Thank you.

- Thank you.

Yeah.

[Bird calling]

[Engine starting]

[Indistinct chatter]

[Alex]: Oh, you're always

the lucky one!

[Laughing,

indistinct chatter]

[Chuckling]

It's fantastic!

[Lazar]: Welcome, Irena,

to our humble home!

What's that? Storage?

[Laughing]

We've christened it

the honeymoon suite.

There are 3 married couples

here so, you know...

[Chuckling]

[Lazar]:

We only have water,

but... the occasion

calls for something.

OK.

- [Alex]: Here you are.

- Thank you.

- [Lazar]: So...

[Chuckling,

indistinct chatter]

Guys, L'Chaim!

[All]: L'Chaim!

- [Irena]: To life.

- Yeah.

L'Chaim!

[All]: L'Chaim!

[Bell ringing]

You're the lady

from the square,

the... the vegetable seller.

- Yes, from the market.

Oh, well, we have

all the vegetables we need,

and I'm expecting

the fumigators anyway

so I have no place

to store them.

I understand.

[Basket rustling]

I've been watching

your house.

You're hiding Jews here.

That is a filthy lie!

I... I work for a very important

German officer...

My husband is a Jew.

I've been hiding him myself,

but it's only a matter of time

before he's found.

Please, you've got

to take him in.

Henry Weinbaum?

My God... he worked for...

He worked for Rokita himself!

He was his butler

after he had to leave

his profession as a printer.

Couldn't work as a printer.

That's why Rokita has been

looking for him like a madman.

He takes it

as kind of an insult

that his personal Jew

has been able to escape.

Well, wonderful.

We'll bring the most wanted Jew

in Poland down here.

I say it's out

of the question.

[Lazar]: I agree.

I know it's a tragedy,

but we cannot hide every

single Jew in the cellar.

Henry Weinbaum...

already knows we are here.

So they catch him,

don't you think they will ask

what other Jews

are in hiding and where?

And don't you think Rokita

would make it his own business

to get every bit

of information out of him?

[Sighing]

[Breathing heavily]

Henry Weinbaum.

[Engine starting]

[Door locking]

[Piano ]

Abram found the piano.

Yes.

Beautiful music.

[Vehicle approaching]

[Gasping]

- [Ida]: What was that?

- [Irena]: Someone's coming!

Into the hiding place!

What is it?

I don't know!

Run!

[Truck approaching]

Go! Go! Go!

[Switch clicking]

[Bell ringing]

Open it now

or I'll break the door down!

[Door opening]

Why the hell

don't you open this door

when an S.S. Officer

tells you to, are you deaf?

Sorry, I was washing my hair,

didn't hear you ring.

Out of my way.

How many people live

in this house?

- Uh, just two.

- Hmm.

I'm the housekeeper.

Quite a lot of dishes

for just 2 people,

wouldn't you say, Fraulein?

The Major had a small

gathering here last night

with Sturmbannfuhrer Rokita.

The Major?

Major Edward Rugemer.

This is his house.

If you wish to search,

you might need to get

permission from him.

No one leaves this house,

you understand?

No one!

[Footsteps approaching]

[Soldiers speaking German]

[Vehicle approaching]

Who is the imbecilic moron

who is in charge here?

Is it you?

Stand at attention when

a superior officer talks to you,

you insolent young swine!

You dare to accuse me

of hiding Jews in my house?

Answer me!

Obviously Major,

we were... misinformed.

This is Fraulein Gut,

my housekeeper

and trusted assistant.

She will show you around.

Search thoroughly.

If you find any Jews,

come back "pew" sh**t me.

If you don't find any,

then we will see

who's to be shot.

Please sir,

a search won't be necessary.

Oh!

[Chuckling]

It is very necessary.

My honour is at stake!

Get out of my sight

and go find your Jews!

Shall we begin

in the attic?

[Woman singing folk

in German on radio ]

[Rugemer humming ]

[Exhaling slowly]

[Humming ]

[Door closing,

engine starting]

[Door locking]

[Inhaling deeply]

Ida is pregnant.

That's wonderful!

I told you she

would react like this.

Here is the list

of the things I'm going to need.

You just go

to the pharmacist's...

There's plenty of time

to get medical supplies.

Irena, these are the things

I'm going to need

to perform an ab*rtion.

Clara will assist me.

Irena we, uh, we can't

bring a baby into... into this.

It would be endangering

all of our lives.

Yours too.

It would be only a matter

of time before the Major

or somebody else

heard the crying.

Listen, we... we've all

talked it over.

It's the only thing to do.

I can't. I... I...

This is absurd.

And my religion...

This is not

a matter of religion.

This is life and death.

I can't.

I can't do this.

- You don't have to do this.

I'm going to.

I just need you to get

the supplies I requested.

Ida...

everyone's talking but you.

Everyone seems

to have an opinion.

But what about you?

Do you want to have this baby?

Yes, of course.

But not now.

Not in these conditions.

It will be too dangerous

for all of us.

You're right.

This is not just

a matter of religion.

I saw a baby...

ripped out of its mother's arms

and k*lled in front of me,

and... I could do nothing.

I made a vow then that if I

ever could save a life, I would.

That's why without even thinking

I took you here to hide you.

It's not enough to just...

save a life...

to simply survive.

We have to live.

Otherwise, the Hitlers

of the world have won.

Ida, if there was no Hitler,

no... no camps, no S.S.,

no Major Rugemer...

would you have this baby?

[Sighing]

Yes.

Then I'm not going to help

Hitler get another Jewish baby.

He won't get rid of you...

of us.

I think we should have faith.

Because if we don't,

something else will die

inside of us too.

But if anything goes wrong,

we all pay the price.

Everything has

already gone wrong,

and we're still here.

[Chuckling]

[Tableware clattering]

When I was

a little girl, I...

I used to hate it

when my mother made me

help her with the dishes.

I never thought

I could look forward to it...

but I never thought

I would be living in a cellar.

[Bell ringing]

Go! Go, go, go!

"You Jew-loving wh*re.

"I know you're hiding Jews

in this house.

"I give you until tonight,

seven o'clock,

"to bring 60,000 zlotys

in a bag.

"Bring it to the train station

and leave it on the bench

"next to the clock.

"Do not tell anyone,

don't look back.

"I'll be watching you,

ready to sh**t you down.

If you don't comply,

the Gestapo will get you all."

Where can we get

that kind of money?

And even if we pay,

what stops him

from demanding more?

Whoever it is

doesn't know for sure.

Maybe they're only guessing.

In which case, if we pay,

we've told him

he guessed right.

Yeah, but if we don't pay,

he will go to the Gestapo.

And this time,

they will do a real search.

Oh, stop the nonsense.

We don't have the money.

Irena's done enough for us.

Maybe we should

just wait until dark and...

[Irena]: No,

that's out of the question.

Besides, he may

be watching our house.

There might be

an elegant way out of this.

Irena, show the note

to the Major.

- Are you out of your mind?

- [Marian]: What?

That's ridiculous!

May I, please.

Look.

What would happen

if we simply tore off,

"You Jew-loving wh*re," hmm?

So that anyone

reading this cannot tell

it was addressed to a woman.

[Lazar]: Uh...

One will think

it was left for the Major.

[Lazar]: That's clever.

[Rugemer in German]:

Schweinhundt!

Someone... someone

is trying to ruin me.

I will k*ll them!

This swine thinks he can

accuse me of harbouring Jews?

Irena, you know

every inch of this house.

You know it would be impossible

for me to be hiding any Jews!

Of course not Herr Major.

Rokita? I...

[Rokita on phone,

indistinct]

I'm being blackmailed.

This is a matter for the Gestapo

and I ask your assurances

that you will

move immediately.

I received a letter here

demanding I pay 60,000 zlotys

tonight or this... this scammer

will tell the Gestapo

that I've been hiding Jews

in my house!

In my house!

[Rokita on phone,

indistinct]

You've been here many times.

The next thing you know,

they'll say that

you are an accomplice!

[Chuckling,

breathing heavily]

[Rokita on phone,

indistinct]

Irena?

Maybe.

Maybe you're right.

[Chuckling]

Irena...

there's something

I need you to do for me.

[Soldiers speaking German]

[Train whistling in distance]

[Bell tolling]

[Irena gasping,

man mumbling indistinctly]

[Train whistling]

[Rokita blowing whistle]

[Men shouting in German]

[Grunting]

[Punches, kicks landing]

[Irena breathing shakily]

[Train passing on tracks]

Calm down, Irena.

Here... drink this.

[Telephone ringing]

Yeah?

Yeah?

Excellent.

[Irena sighing]

She did what?

Ah, well, you know...

Hmm!

Thank you, my friend.

Good night.

That was Rokita.

He said you let out quite

a scream in the waiting room

when some poor old man

bumped you.

He said you could

never make a spy.

[Chuckling]

They have the blackmailer

in the Gestapo's hands now.

Did you see him?

Why? Will I have

to identify him?

No.

I don't think so.

They shot him.

[Chuckling]

Swine...

You did well tonight.

You can take the day off.

I can see

to my own breakfast.

Thank you.

Oh, and if you see

any Jews in the cellar,

give them my regards.

[Chuckling]

[Indistinct chatter]

[Airplane flying overhead,

expl*si*n]

[Screaming]

[Men and women shouting,

indistinct]

[Airplane flying overhead]

[Sighing]

[Airplanes flying,

explosions in distance]

[Explosions in distance]

[Sighing]

[Classical ]

[Indistinct chatter]

[Man]: Danke!

[Men and women

speaking German]

[Rugemer]:

Yeah, I know!

Ah!

Well, I'm glad that you have

finally accepted some help.

Huh?

You were right.

Thank you for hiring

Herr Schulz.



[Rugemer]: Excuse me

one moment, please.

[Crickets chirping,

indistinct chatter]

[Laughing]

[Speaking German]

[Ida coughing]

[Coughing]

[Lazar whispering]:

Maybe try with this.

It's so damp in here.

Impossible to get rid

of her asthma.

[Coughing]

[Sighing, sniffling]

Lazar?

What?

The baby's moving!

[Chuckling]

[Classical ]

[Indistinct chatter]

We have overextended

ourselves

on the Eastern front.

It's a classic mistake,

but they won't listen

to us in Berlin.

Oh, no.

And meanwhile, the Soviets...

they are advancing every day!

No, my dear Major,

Berlin knows best.

At least, that's what

they keep telling me.

[Laughing]

[Indistinct chatter]

[Folk on radio ]

[Schulz]: Hmm!

It's good

to see you here, Schulz.

My life has been

boring since you left.

Are the guests

enjoying the food?

Ah well, the guests who

are interested in the food,

are, of course,

enjoying the food.

[Alcohol splashing]

But that Rokita!

He had his hand

up his secretary's skirt

under the table

the entire dinner.

- The man is a pig.

- Mmm!

He couldn't wait

the end of the evening.

He brought her in the gazebo.

Could you serve

the coffee, please?

- Is anything wrong?

- No!

No, not at all.

[Folk on radio ]

Not again.

Not again this one.

[Man]: Yeah, come on!

What's that?

[Man and woman speaking,

indistinct]

[Coughing]

[Whispering]:

Quiet, quiet, quiet.

[Ida moaning,

Abram shushing]

[Ida breathing heavily]

[Woman laughing]

St-stomach cramp again.

[Man sighing]

[Ida breathing heavily]

Contractions.

You're having contractions.

[Woman laughing,

Ida groaning]

[Clara]:

She's not due yet.

[Ida moaning]

Just... breathe.

Breathe slowly.

[Coughing]

[Woman laughing]

[Indistinct chatter]

[Inhaling deeply,

exhaling slowly]

[Man]: Come on.

[Ida moaning]

[Man moaning]

[Woman]: Someone's coming!

- What?

- Someone's coming!

[Irena]:

Sturmbannfuhrer Rokita?

[Rokita groaning,

woman giggling]

I brought you

schnapps and strudel.

My Major said you must try...

Thank you, Irena.

I don't need anything.

[Chuckling]

Oh dear, I think we should go

back inside, don't you think?

- Yes.

- Oh! Don't worry about it.

I'll pick it up.

- Careful the step!

[Woman]: Thank you!

[Rokita]: Let's go get

a glass of champagne.

We'll resume later.

[Breathing heavily]

[Indistinct chatter]

[Bell ringing]

[Indistinct chatter]

[Soldier shouting in German]

[Soldier]: Everyone

into the town square.

[Soldier in German]:

Schnell!

- What is this all about?

- Keep going!

I am Major Rugemer's

housekeeper.

Here, you can

examine my papers.

No exceptions! Move along!

[Man speaking

foreign language]

[Soldier in German]:

Schnell!

[Indistinct shouting, chatter]

Attention, attention!

You have been brought here

today to witness...

punishment.

This is what happens to Aryans

who try to shelter Jew pigs!

Europe is going

to be Jew-free.

And it is going to be free

of Jew lovers as well.

Because this is

what will happen to them...

and their precious Jews!

Music please.

[Tango on radio ]

[Rokita clears throat]

[Rokita whistling ]

[Grunting, screaming]

[Crowd murmuring]

[Irena sobbing]



[Rope squeaking]

[Rokita whistling ]

[Sighing]

[Sniffling]

[Breathing heavily]

[Zosia]: Good morning!

[Clara]: Irena,

how can we help today?

Is everything all right?

You look terrible.

N-no, I'm all right.

Can we help you

with anything?

You look as if

you'd seen a ghost.

[Door opening,

footsteps approaching]

[Door closing]

[Breathing shakily]

What have you done?

I trusted you!

For all we know,

they could be watching

the house right now!

You've k*lled us both.

You've k*lled us both!

- Herr Major...

- Get rid of them now!

[Breathing shakily]

[Whispering]: Go down

to the hiding place.

What are you going to do?

[Whispering]:

I don't know.

[Bottle clanging]

Herr Major...

- How could you?

You are a good man.

I know you are.

All along they were

in my house.

Three Jews in my house!

[Sniffling, sighing]

[Chuckling]

This is what the blackmailer's

letter was about, huh?

And when Rokita was here,

you were laughing at me.

You and the Jews

were laughing at me.

No!

No, they are 3 innocent women,

3 women who are my friends.

They're Jews!

They're Jews!

They're the enemy!

No they're not, Herr Major.

They're not anyone's enemy!

[Sobbing]

But if you think the punishment

for this should be death,

then... k*ll me.

k*ll me or turn me in.

But let them go.

Please, take me

to the Gestapo.

I will confess, but give them

a chance to escape.

Please, I-I beg you,

Herr Major.

Idiot!

[Bottle clanging]

Do you think that they will

believe that I didn't know

there was 3 Jews

hiding in my house!

Do you?

Rokita will have me k*lled,

just to save his own skin!

You have k*lled us both,

Irena.

You have k*lled us both!

Holy Mary, Mother of God,

pray for us sinners...

Shut up.

...now and at the hour

of our death.

Shut up, I said shut up!

- Blessed art thou among women...

- Shut up!

[Irena sobbing]

[Rugemer sniffling]

Such...

[Sniffling]

...ingenuousness...

you have.

[Breathing shakily]

[Sighing,

g*n clanging on desk]

[Sighing]

I'm old...

and tired...

of the k*lling.

of all of it.

Of all of it.

[Sighing]

Turn you in?

[Scoffing]

[Inhaling deeply]

[Exhaling slowly]

There may be a way.

There may be a way...

that I can keep your secret.

If I...

if I thought that you...

you loved me...

wanted me, a man...

a man could do that for a woman

who he knew loved him...

wanted him.

It would have to be...

It would have to be

that I thought

that you loved me, Irena...

and if... I thought

that you wanted me too...

- Herr Major...

- Irena...

Irena, I...

Oh...

[Irena sniffling]

I will help you.

I will help keep

your secret, Irena.

Our secret.

Irena...

[Sniffling]

...my love...

[Irena sobbing]

[Birds chirping]

[Rugemer]:

Tell me about your family.

[Irena]: Why?

Because I'm interested,

I... I want to know who you are.

What does it matter

who we are?

What we do is who we are.

Yeah.

My father is a chemist

and architect and...

my mother took care of

my 4 younger sisters and I.

My mother is warm and...

full of energy.

That makes me think

of someone next to me.

Our house was taken away.

I just hope

they're still alive.

w*r is filthy.

Animals behave

better than humans.

My mother was...

strict...

but with a heart of gold.

If she could see me...

my life...

she would scream of shame.

[Chuckling]

You look so ravishing,

my love.

[Door closing]

[Engine starting]

[Indistinct chatter]

[Spitting]

wh*re!

Mama! What are you doing?

I'm so sorry, Fraulein!

- Fraulein?

She's a Polish wh*re!

You don't even deserve

to be called a Pole.

Sleeping with

this German officer!

Quiet, Mama!

[Whispering]: Quiet!

Please, I beg you.

She's old. She's senile.

She doesn't know

what she's saying.

You want to sell to a wh*re,

sell to a wh*re.

I don't want any trouble.

Give me 2 dozen eggs and

4 kilos of potatoes, please.

[Pan clanging]

[Indistinct chatter]

From what I read,

the Germans are

losing some grounds.

Of course, they won't say it

blankly in the paper,

but if you read

between the lines...

"The Polish resistance

is gaining ground,

"making it more challenging

for Hitler's army.

"They are accustomed

"to the Russian's strong

offensive style.

They shall soon discover

AK's strategic... manoeuvres."

So there is hope!

The Soviet army

may be strong for now,

but our troops

will continue to fight.

Right, my dear?

- Yeah.

There are rumours

that the Polish Partisans

are multiplying in the area.

Would you care for an

hors d'oeuvre, Herr Hauptmann?

I'm surprised the old man

still keeps up the pretence

of having her serve.

She serves in the bedroom,

why not here?

Well I think

it's disgusting,

the way he chases

after his Polish pig.

Oh, shut up.

You're just jealous because

she's better looking than you.

[Laughing]

[Indistinct chatter]

They gobbled up

the hors d'oeuvres already?

[Sighing]

Yes, Herr Schulz...

they are so good!

Would you mind if I took

some to my quarters...

just for a snack

in case I get hungry later on?

Just for a snack?

Yeah.

Sure.

Here.

you never can tell

how hungry you can become

in the middle of the night.

And I've brought

some extra blankets as well.

I wouldn't want you

or the Major to be too cold.

No, no!

Don't tell me.

I don't want

to know anything.

Herr Schulz, I...

I hope that one day,

I will be able to meet

your wife and daughter and...

tell them what

a truly fine person you are.

One day, yeah, maybe...

[Inhaling deeply]

...one day.

[Singing in German ]

O Tannenbaum

O Tannenbaum

Wie treu sind

deine Blatter

O Tannenbaum

O Tannenbaum

Wie treu sind

deine Blatter

Du grunst nicht

nur zur Sommerzeit

Nein auch im Winter

wenn es schneit

O Tannenbaum

O Tannenbaum

Wie treu sind

deine Blatter

[Singing prayer in Hebrew ]

Asher kidishanu

ba mitzvah tov

Vitzivanu

Le hadlick ner

Shel Hanukah

Baruch atoh adonai

Eleinu melech ha olam

She asah nisim la voseinu

Bayamim ha hem

Bazman hazeh

I should go

before I am missed.

Irena?

Merry Christmas.

[Laughing]

[Jazz on radio ]



[Ida]: Hanukah's desserts

are the best.

[Abram humming ]

[Joseph]:

This is delicious.

[Chuckling]

[Indistinct chatter]

[Abram humming ]

[Singing in Hebrew ]

Shalom aleichem

Mal'achei hasharet

Mal'achei elyon

Mimelech mal'achei

ham'lachim

Hakadosh baruch Hu

Bo'achem leshalom

Mal'achei hashalom

Mal'achei elyon

Mimelech mal'achei

ham'lachim

Hakadosh baruch Hu

[Alex]: Hmm...

[Sighing]

Someone...

[Sniffling]

someone has complained

to headquarters in Berlin.

[Sighing]

This probably all started

with that vicious

blackmailer rumour.

You repeat a lie

often enough, you know...

In any case, in Berlin,

they say that I have become

enamoured of a Polish girl.

And because...

[Sniffling]

because of that,

my leadership

has... deteriorated.

Why me, huh?

Why me?

I had a distinguished career.

And now...

now it's gone!

It's you.

It's your fault!

Your fault.

[Sniffling]

Irena, it's...

it's all falling apart.

All of it.

It's amazing,

amazing how fast it crumbles.

It was supposed to last

a thousand years.

[Sobbing]

It won't even last

until Easter.

[Inhaling deeply]

I have to leave soon

to set up new headquarters

for the final defence

of the Fatherland.

When I go, you must take

your Jews into the forest.

Yes.

Yes, I know.

[Sniffling, sighing]

And then you will come

and join me, yes?

Yes, of course.

Yes, of course.

[Sighing]

Shall I tell you

something funny?

I thank God for your Jews.

Mm-hmm!

I thank God for them

every day.

Because without them...

without them,

I would never had known

this time with you.

Is the baby born?

Not yet.

So, I will see you

in a few days, yes?

Yes, in a few days.

[Footsteps retreating,

door opening]

[Door closing]

[Footsteps retreating]

[Door closing,

engine starting]

[Sighing]

[Mariam]: Mm-mmm!

[Irena]: Hmm?

Hmm?

- Mm-mmm!

[Chuckling]

No.

What do you think?

Mmm...

A little shorter on the sleeves

and it's perfect.

[Chuckling]

You're a real tailor

after all.

[Chuckling]

Congratulations, Henry!

OK. And now...

for you...

[Crickets chirping]

[Doors closing]

One more trip

and we're done.

[Ida coughing,

engine starting]

[Ida coughing, moaning]

That checkpoint

wasn't there before.

Well, it's there now.

[Coughing]

[Ida coughing]

Can't you do something?

[Lazar]: We're trying.

I don't know what else to do.

[Breathing heavily]

[Coughing]

The ba... the baby is

push... pushing into my stomach.

[Coughing]

Laugh, laugh hysterically.

But laugh!

Do what he said, laugh!

[Laughing]

[Laughing]

Hey, soldier,

for you and your friend.

Enjoy the evening!

And pick up your r*fle!

- [Soldier]: Yes!

- Go!

[Irena laughing]

[Speaking German]

[Vehicle approaching]

- Henry!

- Helen!

[Laughing]

- You are Irena?

- Yes

Irena Gut.

[Whispering] Zosia, Clara,

Tomas, Marian, Joseph,

Abram... Alex.

We have to move.

We won't be safe

here for long.

I just wanted to make sure

they're all here.

We're all here, Irena.

OK.

- I hope to see you soon.

- Me too.

- Thank you!

- Ida!

Lazar, take care

of your family.

I will.

[Whispering]:

We're safe now. To life!

[Chuckling]

- L'chaim!

- L'chaim!

[Chuckling]

- Thank you.

- Zosia...

We won't forget you, Irena.

- Hey.

- Thank you!

OK.

Thank you.

[Sobbing]

[Giggling]

- Irena.

- Clara, my friend.

Oh, thank God!

- Good, you are talking to God.

[Laughing]

If there's anything

I can do to help you,

let me know.

Yes, we will be calling

on you very soon.

Stay safe.

[Speaking foreign language]

[Sobbing]



[Men speaking

foreign language]

[Whispering, indistinct]

[Speaking foreign language]

[Man shouting

in foreign language]

[Chickens clucking,

birds calling]

[Footsteps approaching]

[Henry]: One day,

you made a vow before us.

Today, we give you

back the same.

Here's your passport.

Thank you.

"Sofie Soferstein."

You are now a Jewish woman.

You will be repatriated

out of Poland to a refugee camp,

where you will be free.

This is my baby!