All language subtitles for Carve.Her.Name.With.Pride.1958.eng

Hurry along there, please.

Hurry along now.
We're late already.

Right, that's the lot.
I said that's the lot.

Vie Bushell!

Well, I'm blowed. Remember me?

Stockwell Road School?

-Shelly Wilson.
-That's right.

Dyed my hair. Suits the uniform.

Well, I never!

-How are you keeping?
-Oh, I'm fine, thanks.

Well, isn't this nice?

My first day on this route
and I pick you up.

Do you still live around here?

Oh, yes. Just around the corner
from the old school.

And do you work out west?
So do we.

We want to get there this
morning. Come on, we've got to
get to work.

Really, the manners of people
these days.

Room for one more inside.

Sorry, that's the lot.

Say, Vie?

Vie?

-Hello.
-Hello, love.

I've just taken a minute off.
I had to come and tell you.

I've just seen Sally Wilkins.
She's joined the act.

Thank heavens. We won.

Can you come out in Hyde Park
with me Saturday afternoon?

Yes, why?

Well, I've got to try and pick
up a French soldier.

Eh?

Well, it's a French national
holiday

and Mom thought it
would be a good idea

to find a French soldier
and bring him back for supper.

I wish I had a French mother.

Well, will you come?

What on Earth do you want me
with you for?

Well, I mean

Well, I couldn't go on my own.

Oh, all right. But as long as
you do all the talking.

'Cause I don't know enough
French even to say no.

This jewelry's imitation.

There you are. Over there.

-Oh, no. They're not French.
-Oh, aren't they?

Look, Win. They're French.

I don't think we're cut out
for this work, Vie.

You know, we'll probably finish
up getting arrested.

Do you mean they'll think
we're

Oh, crikey.

Oh, dear.

There you are.
He's looking at you, Vie.

-He's a French officer,
isn't he?
-Mmm-hmm.

-In the Foreign Legion.
-Is he really?

Oh, isn't that romantic, Vie?

What do we do now? Wait?

Your pardon, mademoiselle, have
you the time, if you please?

The time? Oh, it's

Oh, blimey, I don't know.
What's the time, Vie?

I'm sorry, mademoiselle.

-Now I speak English.
-That's all right.

Is it permitted that I sit down?

Oh, yes. Yes, sit down.

Well, go on, Vie, ask him.

Well, it's just that my mother
thought that if you've got
nothing to do,

you'd like to come back
and have supper with us.

But, mademoiselle,
I don't know your mother.

Oh, that doesn't matter.

What?

Oh, I understand.

She sent you to seek a lonely
Frenchman, that she might
entertain him.

Will you come?

Why not?

I beg your pardon,
mademoiselle

Well, I'm Violette Bushell
and this is Winnie Watson.

Mademoiselle.

Now we all know each other,
don't we?

Oh, please.

I bet you haven't heard this
one. It's terrific.

-I got it from one of the
boys last week.
-There we are.

Another glass of wine
like the officers have.

I wish health to you, monsieur.
And you, madame,

and to the charming
Mademoiselle Violette.

Hear, hear.

I'm so glad Violette found you.

It's been a lovely evening.

-Hasn't it, Charles?
-First class.

The luck was for me.

I'm so happy.

Such fine stories of your
adventures.

If I had been a man, I'd like to
have been a professional
soldier.

All those wonderful places
you've seen.

Algiers.

Tunis.

Morocco.

Did you have a rough time
getting out of Dunkirk?

Oh, please, sir, one day,
perhaps.

Maybe we dance, mademoiselle?

Yes.

Excuse me, madame.

I think your parents are very
charming.

-Where were you born? England?
-Yes, I was born in London.

But my parents met in France.
The last war.

I understand.

I say, look at Vie.

It's the first time I've ever
seen her take an interest in a
boy.

She may be my sister, chum,
but I'm warning you,

she's a terror with the boys.

Well, you asked for it, Roy.
Now you've got it.

I'm sorry. Music!
Start the music! Quick!

Bully.

There you are.
The toughest one in the family.

-Will you have another drink?
-No, thank you, madame.

If you will excuse me,
I must get back now.

I'm on duty tonight.

Perhaps Perhaps, in the next
days you will teach me something
of London?

If you will permit, madame.

-But of course.
-Oh, I'd love to.

-Well, I'll just walk
along with
-No. No. No, Charles.

Bye-bye, Etienne.

Good cheer. Hope for the best.

Nice knowing you.

-Good night, monsieur.
-Good night.

Good night,
mademoiselle.

I'll fetch your cap.

Come on, Dad, how about a
sing-song?

What shall we have?

-My Old Dutch.
-My Old Dutch.

My Old Dutch.
All right, off we go.

We've been
together now for 40 years

And it don't
seem a day too much

7:00, tomorrow, Hyde Park?

The same seat.

I shall remember.

I'll try not to be late.

Good night, Violette.

Au revoir, Etienne.

You look very sweet
in the moonlight.

What are you thinking?

I was pretending that
we were in the south of France

sitting in a lovely hotel,
looking out at the sea.

From my home in Marseilles,
I could look at the sea.

Oh, I'd love to go to
Marseilles. And Monte Carlo.

When we are married,
we will go together.

And to Paris.

Have you been to Paris?

I used to go over the summer
when I was a kid

and stay with relations,
but that was in the country.

It's the most wonderful city
in the world.

Paris.

The trees in the bois.

The shops in the Champs-Elysees.

In the spring it is fairyland.

Oh, I'm sorry.
I didn't know you were here.

I
Hey! Put that light out!

I'm sorry, Dad.
I forgot about the curtains.

That's all right.
I was looking for my pipe.

-I'm sorry, monsieur.
I should have gone.
-Yes, well, it is getting on.

Vie, your mother wants you in
the kitchen.

What for?

I don't know. She wants you.
Get along now.

-Well, now, Etienne
-Monsieur, I wish to say
something.

Well, all right.

You know,

I have known Violette
only a little time.
Soon I go away.

-Yes, well, that's just it
-Please, Monsieur Bushell,
please.

I wish to say

Please, monsieur,

I want your permission
to marry your daughter.

Marry her?
You want to marry her?

-Thank you, monsieur.
Thank you.
-Hey, steady on. Not so fast.

This wants thinking about,
you know.

-But we are sure, monsieur.
-You may be sure, but,

well, damn it all, old man,
you've only known the girl for
three days.

But monsieur, it is not time
that tells these things,

but the heart.

We love each other.

No, no, it won't do.

She's too young.
I'm not having it.

-Oh, aren't you?
-Now, Vie.

I'm sorry, Dad, but Etienne
and I are going to get married.

-Monsieur Bushell
-He asked you first
'cause he's French,

and he thought he ought to, but
it won't make any difference.

Oh, won't it?

-No, it won't.
-Oh?

Well,

all right then.
Well, what are we arguing about?

Oh, Dad!

-Oh, Etienne!
-Violette.

There we are, Madame Szabo.

A week ago today
we were on our way here.

We celebrate the occasion
tonight with champagne.

Oh, darling.

Please, darling,
don't look anymore.

When the honeymoon is over,
we go back to the war.

See those trees over there?

I'll race you to them.

All right.

Violette?

Violette?

Did you call?

Make way for me. I'm coming up.

Too late. I'm coming down.

-Oh, darling.
-Are you happy?

How long can we stay?

-What's the matter?
-Nothing.

I was just thinking
how very much I love you.

Darling, will you laugh at me
if I tell you something?

Last night when you were asleep,

I wrote a little poem
about my love for you.

A poem?

Oh, it's not very good, but

Well, the words came into my
mind and I wrote them down.

Here.

You read it. I
I want to hear you read it.

I think I remember it.

The life that I have
Is all that I have

And the life that I have
Is yours

The love that I have
Of the life that I have

Is yours and yours and yours

A sleep I shall have
A rest I shall have

Yet death will be but a pause

For the peace of my years

In the long green grass

Will be yours and yours and
yours

That's all of it.

Thank you, darling.

It's beautiful.

-Etienne?
-Well?

You didn't answer my question.

How long can we stay here?

I heard this morning
in two days we must return.

In three days, I go.

Where?

Overseas. I don't know where.

Oh, Violette, my darling,
you know this must be.

Yes,

I know.

It can't be helped.

We've still got three days.

Oh, you will come back,
won't you?

Of course I shall come back.

Soon the war will be finished.

Then, we have another honeymoon.

We'll go together to Notre Dame
and give thanks.

What shall we have first,
a girl or a boy?

We shall have a girl.

Then we'll take her
with us to Paris,

and I shall buy for her the
prettiest little dress in the
world.

-You know, I think I'd rather
have a boy.
-No. I insist upon a girl.

Then she will grow up
to look just like you.

And I shall be twice as proud.

Happy birthday to you

Happy birthday to you

Happy birthday

Dear Tania

Happy birthday to you

Very good.

Come, everyone,
have something to eat.

Would you like
to finish up the chocolate pie?

Oh, she's sweet, Vie.
Really, she is.

-Have a biscuit, Win?
-Oh, thank you, love.

What a shame Etienne
hasn't seen her yet.

Well, I was hoping he'd get
special leave,

but when I heard he was in
North Africa, I knew there
wasn't much hope.

How is he?
Have you heard from him?

No. No, I haven't.
Not for some time.

I've been a bit worried, really.

Well, letters take a long time
to come, don't they, lovey?

Isn't Tania gonna cut her cake?
Oh, yes.

And you know what they say.
No news is good news.

Come on, darling,
stand up.

Cut the cake, come on.

Very good.
Well done. And now the other
side.

Oh, you are a clever girl.

Now, first plate, please.
There we are.

Oh, thanks.
Mom, could you answer it?

Yes.

Mrs. Szabo.

-Mr. Potter, please.
-Fourth floor.

Thank you.

Mrs. Szabo.

Good morning. My name's Potter.
Come and sit down, won't you?

Thank you.

Well, I suppose you're wondering
why I sent for you?

I expect it's about the pension.

I understand you're partly
French, Mrs. Szabo.

My mother is French.

And your husband
was in the French army?

Yes.

He was killed at El Alamein
six months ago.

Yes. Yes, I know. I'm sorry.

You You speak French
yourself, of course?

Yes. I was brought up
to speak French and English.

And you're quite an athlete,
I'm told.

And you are something of a crack
shot with a rifle.

Mr. Potter, if it's about the
pension, then I really don't

Well, actually, Mrs. Szabo,
it's not about the pension.

-But you wrote to me.
-Yes, I know.

Ministry of Pensions.
That's not correct.

I belong to quite a different
department.

Well, if it's not about the
pension, why am I here?

Because I think that you have
certain qualifications which
might be of great use.

Qualifications?

What for?

The war effort.

I must tell you at once.

It comes under the heading
of dangerous work.

Look, I I really don't think
you've got hold of the right
person

What kind of work?

Well, briefly,

we're doing everything we can

to make things as difficult
for the Germans as we can,

in every way that we can,

from blowing up their troop
trains, to putting chalk in
their ink.

The French are magnificent,
of course.

But they have to be
organized and supplied.

We need liaison people.

-It's quite a job.
-Yes.

Yes, I suppose it is.

One more thing.

The Germans don't like what
we're doing.

They don't like it at all.

In certain circumstances,
they react violently.

And brutally.

Well, now, are you interested?

I don't know.

I don't know.

Since your husband died,

you've rather shut yourself away
from everybody, haven't you?

Oh, we have to make
some fairly close inquiries

before we interview people
for this sort of work.

Oh, yes, I see.

Well, I just couldn't seem to
face up to things.

Quite.

But you're picking up the
threads again now, aren't you?

I'm trying to.

Good.

Well, I'd like you to turn this
over in your mind.

I'm sorry, Mr. Potter, I

I really don't think I can be
of any use to you.

I suppose you're thinking
about your baby?

Well, she's all I have.

What if anything happened to me?

Yes, of course.

Well, that's something
that you must think about.

But you don't have to
make up your mind right away.

Why don't you come and see me
again in a week's time?

Yes. Yes, all right.
If you wish.

You do realize that you must
tell nobody about this
interview?

Nobody at all.
Not even your parents.

Yes, of course.

Mr. Potter, wouldn't it be
possible to find someone else
for this job?

I don't know.
It might be possible.

But, you see, it's taken us
a long time to find you.

There are so few people
with your qualifications.

Oh, just a moment.

Don't forget your pass.

Otherwise, you'll be
here forever.

Oh, good afternoon.
My name's Vera Atkins.

I'm looking for Mrs. Szabo.

Oh, that's me.

-Will you come in?
-Thank you.

You don't know me, but I'm
working in the same department
as Mr. Potter.

-Oh. Would you come in
here, please?
-Thank you.

Mr. Potter got your letter.

He just wanted me to see you
to make sure that you understand

the step you're taking.

Well, I've thought about it
for two weeks and

I know now it's the only thing
I can do.

You realize your decision
is entirely voluntary?

No pressure will be used.

-I still want to join.
-Good.

-Will you sit down?
-Thank you.

Oh, what a dear little girl.

-It's Tania, isn't it?
-Yes.

How old is she?

Just over two.

And yet you still want to
do this?

My husband was killed
fighting in the desert.

For his sake, I

I couldn't live the rest of my
life knowing I failed to do my
bit.

He never saw Tania,

but I suppose, in a way,

he was fighting for her.

And now it's my turn.

You do realize it may end
the same way for you?

Yes, I do realize that.

Right. The first thing to do
is to get you into uniform.

Then you won't be asked awkward
questions about what you're
doing.

You'll be commissioned
as an officer in the FANYs.

Can you start at once?

Oh, yes. My mother will look
after Tania.

Good.

-May we come in?
-Of course, Mom.

Hello, darling.

Oh! Did you have a nice walk?

-Oh, this is my mother,
Miss Atkins.
-How do you do?

-And my father.
-How do you do?

Pleased to meet you,
Miss Atkins.

What do you think?
I'm going into the FANYs.

What? You mean you've joined up?

What is the FANYs?

Oh, uh, First Aid Nursing
Yeomanry. You know,

driving ambulances, running
canteens, that sort of thing.

Yes, that's right.
Oh, well.

That sounds a nice job.

Look, miss,

you're gonna fight the Germans.

You're gonna help us win the
war, right?

Yes.

That's a very clever girl.
Now, we'll try again.

This is the best of the bunch?

I can't stand it.
I'm going to be sick.

All right, now,
I'm a Jerry, you see.

And I'm coming toward you.
I've got a big knife in
that hand,

so that's the one
you've gotta watch, right?

Right, now, here I come.

Pay attention over there.

I'm not doing this for
my benefit.

Look, miss, I

Never mind.
Get back in the line.

It ain't fair.

Ladies, I've told you.

I've told you time
and time again.

When you fall, fall properly.

Then you don't hurt yourselves.

Oh, it's very simple.

A child could do it.

Watch me.

-If only he'd break
his bloody neck.
-Mmm.

-Finished?
-Yes.

All right. Get going.

Good evening, ladies.

You quite comfortable?

I suppose you're waiting
for the bang.

-Yes.
-Yes.

And in the meantime, if I'd have
been a German sentry,

I could have come over there,
knocked you two off,

gone over to that bridge,
unplugged the fuse,

and gone over and had me dinner.

Have you got a revolver?
Yes.

Tell me where it is.

In the holster.

You're keeping it warm,
I suppose?

The number of times I've
told you!

Never leave yourselves
undefended!

Give me a hand here, will you?
What's the matter with you?

We've got you, Sergeant.
Don't worry.

Put that away.

You might do some harm with it.

Well, that was really good.

You can all go back to base now.

Can we come back in the lorry
with you, Sergeant?

No, you can walk.

But it's seven miles.

Eight.

Give you a nice appetite
for breakfast, won't it?

Driver!

Appetite for breakfast.

How far are we from base now?

About two miles.

See where we are?

We're in Commando HQ.

Oh, what I wouldn't give
for a nice, hot cup of tea.

Wouldn't you prefer a whiskey?

-Well, what are we waiting for?
-Come on.

What the devil do you think
you're

Quick! Get him in here!

Onto the bed.

Tuck him up. That's it.

You've knocked out the CO.

He's waking up.

It's one thing to live off the
land. That's part of your
training.

But it's another to make an
irresponsible raid on government
property,

and steal government liquor
and damage government

personnel.

It'll be up before the CO
this morning.

All right, now, who's
responsible?

-I am, Sergeant.
-No.

Oh, no, all of us.
We're equally responsible.

Okay. Okay. All right.

Well, I can tell you here and
now, the CO's gonna have
something to say about this.

Did I say dismissed?
Come back here.

Come back here.
What's the matter with you?

Blimey women.

There's one thing more.

And it gives me pain,

great pain to say it.

I'm proud to have you in my
section.

I've been trying to put
something over on those
commandos for a year now.

Go on, you're dismissed.

Oh, by the way,

there's an end-of-course party
on Thursday night in the mess.

The drinks are on you.

Well, I suppose Winston
knows what he's doing.

-Morning.
-Good morning.

Keep your legs together.

What are you trying to do,
split yourself in two?

I don't know, even the women
are better than you are.

That's something I thought I'd
never say.

All right, on parade again
1400 hours.

Fall out.

The thing is, you see, I don't
like heights. I get air sick on
top of a bus.

Oh. You should have
joined the Navy.

But if you can do it,
I suppose I can.

It's the next
course I'm scared of.

The finishing school?

Finish me. All that
psychological stuff.

You know what they do? They
invent a new personality
for you.

-Yes?
-Hmm.

New name. New background.
Everything.

What about your present
background?

Do you live in London?

No exchange of personal
information.

Security instructions
sub-clause 144-a.

You're learning fast.

Do you know the Studio Club?
It's in Knightsbridge.

Oh, no, that's not my part
of London.

When we're through this,
we might meet.

Look at that chap. I'll never be
able to do it like that.

Have a drink?
Do a theater, maybe?

What?

Oh, yes. Yes, we might.

Yes.

See you on the flying trapeze.

Yes.

I wish we could get out
and walk.

-You were all right yesterday.
-Beginner's luck.

So far I've landed on everything
except my face.

I've got a feeling
this is the day.

Right.
We're coming up over the DZ now.

Just remember everything
you've been told.

You'll be dropping
in a stick of five.

All right, stand by for action.

Action stations!

Go!

Two!

Two!

Five!

I did it! I did it! Easy.
Nothing to it.

What's the matter?

My ankle's gone.

Here. Hang on to me.

I'd say you've got yourself a
spot of leave.

Oh, no.
I must finish the course.

Oh, no. Medical orders
sub-clause 54-b.

As soon as that's better,
I suppose you'll be off again.

Yes, I shall.

Well, the next time you might
write your mother a bit more
often.

She worries, you know.

-I did write.
-Twice in three months.

And what did you say? Nothing.

And even now, you've been home
two weeks and what have you told
us?

Helping in canteens,
driving lorries.

Do you really think what you're
doing's helping to win the war?

I've got to believe it.

Well, I don't believe it.

And what about your spare time?
What do you do with that?

You meet men, don't you?

-Sometimes.
-Officers, I suppose?

Yes, officers.
The men I work with.

Sometimes we make up a party,

go to a theater or a nightclub
or something.

Well, what's wrong with that?
I'm not a child.

You're not much more.

Oh, Dad.

All right, you've been married
and you got a baby.

But that doesn't mean you know
it all, you know.

Look, Vie.

I don't know what it is,
but you've changed.

You used to tell us everything.

I wish you'd live at home with
us instead of racketing around
all over the place.

I can't. I've got to get around.
It's part of my work.

What? And crock yourself up
like that?

Look. I told you, I twisted it
jumping out of a lorry.

Now, what does that prove?

That I'm having
a mad flirtation with a colonel?

Well, I don't know
what to think.

Oh, don't be so stupid.

All right.

You do what you like.
But I tell you this, my girl,

if you're not careful,
you'll come to a bad end.

Now, you mark my words.

Thanks.

What's wrong, Charles?

It's Vie's. Fell out of her bag.

What is it?

A parachute badge.

That's how she hurt her ankle.

Thanks.

It fell out of your bag.

I spoke out of turn, didn't I?

I'm sorry, Vie.

Have you got much
more of it to do?

I'm sorry, Dad, I can't tell you
anything. I'm not allowed to.

It's okay, Vie.

I can guess what the job is.

And I'm sure you're doing it
for a good reason.

Yes, I am.

Fair enough.

No more questions.

And if you get a chance
to have a bit of fun,

you take it, bless you.

Very nice.

I hope you mean it.

It's taken me four weeks
to get you here. Now,

what about tomorrow night?

-Well, we can't plan as far
ahead as that.
-Oh, pity.

That's the worst of war,
no time.

Here today and gone tomorrow.

New places, new faces.

Just when you're getting to like
one particular face.

I wonder if that isn't
the best of war.

No time to get attached.

I see.

Tony, I'd like to ask you
something some time.

No time like the present.

Let's go outside.

Cooler out here. And quieter.

-Tony
-Mmm-hmm.

Do you think I can do this job?

Don't you?

I don't know.

I get frightened.

You got through your training
all right?

Yes, I know. But when it comes
to the real thing.

If it does,

shall I feel the same?

It's so important not to fail.

You won't fail.
You'll do a grand job.

Oh, I want to.
I want to so much.

Don't worry too much about it.

We're all in the same boat.

None of us really knows how
he'll stand up to it until the
time comes.

I'm just afraid of

being afraid.

-It sounds silly.
-I know.

The thing is to face up to that
one and accept it.

Then you'll be able
to control it.

Yes.

Yes, I see that.

-Thanks, Tony.
-You're welcome.

Oh, goodness.
We are being serious, aren't we?

All right,
let's go and dance then.

Well, if this is true,
it's damn bad luck.

Rouen group was one of our best.

-What are we gonna do about it?
-We'll just have to have
another try.

I'm sending Fraser into
France again.

-Fraser?
-Yes, why not?

-He formed the
Rouen group originally.
-Yes. Yes, I know.

What's wrong?

Oh, nothing. Nothing.
It's just a personal reaction.

I find him rather
a strange chap.

Seems so remote.

That's why he's such
a good agent.

He doesn't have to work at it
24 hours a day.

Hello, Fraser.

How'd you like the
parachute course?

I didn't, sir.

Give me a nice French train
every time.

Well, you've seen the signal.

Yes. Vera showed it to me.

Are you sure it's genuine?

It's from Paris.
Absolutely reliable.

The trouble is
the lack of detail.

Somebody's talked.

There have been arrests.

That's all we know for certain.

Well, we'll soon know the truth.

It can be very dangerous
for you, Tony.

Your face is plastered
all over Rouen.

You're bound to be recognized
in a town of 116,000.

One hundred sixteen thousand
four hundred and sixty-seven,
to be precise.

Look. I'm the only one that
knows all the contacts.

If there has been a roundup,
we may have to begin again
from scratch.

And time's short.

That whole area right through to
the coast is solid with Gestapo.

-It's worth trying, surely.
-No. I don't think it is.

I've got a better idea.

I'm going to send somebody
over with you.

You can stay out of
Rouen itself.

Your assistant can go in
and discover what's going on,

reporting to you as and when
necessary.

-Agreed?
-If you say so, sir, of course.

It will have to be somebody
good.

It will be tricky.
They'll be working blind.

-Who are you giving me?
-Vera.

Come in, will you?

-Hello. How are you?
-Fine. Thank you.

You know each other, of course.

Yes, but

It seemed to us a woman would be
less liable to suspicion

in Rouen than a man.

-Don't you agree?
-Yes, I suppose so.

I've already explained the
mission briefly to Violette.

She's confident she can carry
out your instructions.

-I hope so.
-I'm sure she can.

-Quite sure.
-Good.

Well, Captain Fraser knows the
area well.

In fact, he organized the Rouen
group. So you, in turn, can rely
on him.

Yes.

I see.

Well, come and look at the map.

If only you can find one or two
of your old contacts

and a bit of explosive,
that will be something.

-What's in your mind, sir?
-Look.

Here's the main railway line
from Germany through Rouen to
Le Havre.

It's in constant use by the
Boche. West of Rouen the line
crosses a viaduct.

This must be blown.

Yes, I know that viaduct.

Well, let's get down to details.

With luck we can get you over
at the next moon.

Your identity card.

Clothing coupons.

Ration cards

and money,

600 pounds in French francs.

Will you sign for them here,
please?

If you want any more,
I can let you have some.

I've never been
so rich in my life.

I've checked through your toilet
things. It's all right, I see
you've used them.

-Yes, last week.
-Good.

You're quite safe with them.

-I'll check your handbag.
-Oh. Right.

Well,

how do I look?

The perfect secretary.

I hate this jacket.

That's worn this year in Rouen.

You can't check the rest of me,
but I assure you,
it's all French.

That's fair enough.

Just one other thing.

Your lethal pill.
Just in case of accidents.

Keep it somewhere safe
and handy.

No, thanks.

I don't have to have it, do I?

-Well, no, but
-It's all right.

Anyway, they're not going
to catch me.

As you wish.

Cigarettes, matches,
a picture of a child.

-These you have to leave behind.
-All right.

Oh, just one more English
cigarette.

Well, this is where it
really starts.

Yes.

How do you feel?

A bit sort of unreal.

I know.

I did the first time.

All those months
of training, blood and sweat

and tears, building up, you
think, to a tremendously
exciting climax,

and suddenly here you are, in
the middle of the night, with
your little suitcase,

trotting off in a tiny
unarmed aircraft,

to fight the German army
all by yourself.

Crazy, isn't it?

Crazy.

Come on. They're waiting to
kiss us goodbye.

-Bon voyage, Colonel.
-Thank you.

Monsieur Dumont,

it is good to see you again.

Good to see you.

-This is Mademoiselle Luran.
-Welcome, mademoiselle.

Can you get her to Rouen
as quickly as possible?

-You can ride a bicycle?
-Yes.

We will take her to
friends nearby,

and in the morning she can board
the train for Rouen.

Good.

It's no good telling you
where to start in Rouen.

You'll just have to use
your wits.

You've got the names and
addresses.

Yes. I only hope one of them is
still there.

If you can get the viaduct blown
up, good. But don't take any
unnecessary risks.

I'm relying on you
to get back to me to report.

Yes, of course.

We'll meet then in Paris, as
arranged, three weeks from now.

That's the 28th.

I'll be there.

Good luck, mademoiselle.

And you, monsieur.

We have a car waiting,
monsieur.

Why not
come in here, mademoiselle?

We have a seat too many.

Oh, thank you very much.

May I offer you a cigarette?

No. No, thank you.

-Do you mind if we smoke?
-Please do.

Cigarette?

-Are you going through
to Rouen?
-Yes.

You work in the war?

-No. I'm visiting relatives.
-I see.

What kind of work do you do?

Oh, I'm just a secretary.

Oh, that's very interesting.

My little daughter,
she wants to be a secretary.

-Oh, really?
-Photograph here of her.

Yes. Isn't she pretty?

Here is a photograph of my
wife and my children.

Mademoiselle, where
do your relatives live?

I don't know.
I'm going to find them.

Do you have somewhere to stay?

I shall stay in a hotel.
Thank you.

But mademoiselle,

you will find accommodations
very difficult in war.

I stay in a small hotel.

I could find you a room there.

I'd rather not. Thank you.

In any case,
I must look for my relatives.

But I can find them so much more
quickly than you can.

I insist that you allow me to
help you.

Very well, monsieur. Thank you.

Right this way.

Have you a room for
mademoiselle?

Certainly, monsieur. The usual
room for you, monsieur?

Annette?

Mademoiselle, I should be
pleased if you would dine with
me tonight.

-Thank you.
-Here at 8:00?

-Very well.
-Mademoiselle.

This way, mademoiselle.

-I have a message for
Madame Burno.
-She's not here.

Is Monsieur Burno here?

Neither my mother nor my father
are here.

Well, what time will they be
back? I must see them urgently.

They've been taken by
the Germans.

And I don't want to be seen
talking to you.

Well,

you're my last contact, madame.

None of the others
have been able to help me.

How many of the group are left?

If I knew, I would tell you.

But I don't.

I only know that many
have been caught.

I'm trying to trace a
Monsieur Garnier.

Garnier?

He works at Berto's Garage.

-Where's that?
-In the Rue du Bognet.

But be careful.

We are not too sure of him.

-Berto's Garage, Rue du Bognet.
-Mmm-hmm.

Yes. Yes, I'll be careful.

-Monsieur Garnier?
-Hmm?

Can I hire a bicycle here?

No, mademoiselle, no.

Oh.

Is there anywhere else in Rouen
I could try?

Not that I know of.

Oh, well, never mind.

It's a nice day for walking.

It's good that the spring is
here at last.

Yes.

It has been a long winter.

And now the days
are drawing out.

What do you want to know?

How many of the group are left?

It's a tragedy, mademoiselle.

Of 98 members, only myself and
two others remain.

That's terrible.

-Have you any explosive?
-Yes. Plenty.

Do you know how to use it?
You and the other two?

No. We are watched
all the time, mademoiselle.

The Gestapo.

What is the target?

It's the viaduct that carries
the main line to Le Havre,

20 kilometers west of here.

The viaduct?
But it's guarded night and day.

Will you try?

I'll speak to the others.

-You must not stay here.
-When will you see them?

-Tonight. Perhaps tomorrow.
-Tonight.

-But mademoiselle, I
-Please.

I'll call back in the morning.

But mademoiselle, you just don't
realize

I know that if it's possible,
you'll do it.

Your name?

-Corinne Reine-Leroy.
-Address?

64 Rue Thiers, Le Havre.

Your papers.

What are you doing in Rouen?

I'm trying to find
some relatives.

At Berto's Garage?

-I wanted to hire a bicycle.
-And did you hire one?

No. No, he said he had none.

Took him a very long time to
tell you that.

He's a talkative man.

-You come with us.
-Allez.

-Heil Hitler.
-Heil Hitler.

Heil Hitler.

This woman was talking to the
man Garnier at Berto's Garage.

I suspect that he was passing
information to her.

This is a surprise,
mademoiselle.

-Good morning.
-You know each other,
Herr Oberst?

Yes.

A chair.

You will understand,
mademoiselle, that we must take
precautions.

I'm sure you meant no harm, but

why were you talking to the man
at the garage?

It's very simple.
I was trying to hire a bicycle.

As I told you, I'm trying to
find some relatives, and

Well, I just got tired of
walking.

The garage has no bicycles
for hire,

yet they talked for
several minutes.

I thought it quite possible the
man might know of my relatives
and,

perhaps, give me some news
of them.

And did he?

Well, he knew my uncle by name,
but

Well, that's all.

Yes.

And what is your uncle's name?

Gromier. Marcel Gromier.

Herr Oberst, the woman is lying.

Isn't that for you to decide?

Well, mademoiselle,

it appears that my men have been
a little, shall we say,

overzealous.

Please accept my apologies.

By the way, what happened last
night? You promised to dine with
me.

I waited over an hour.

Oh? Yes, I'm so sorry.

I got caught in the air raid.

Yes, of course.

Then you'll dine with me
tonight instead?

-That would be charming.
-Excellent.

-At 8:00 then?
-Good.

She has tricked you,
Herr Oberst.

You don't understand.

I understand perfectly.

Do you really think I can be
fooled as easily as that?

Do you think
she was receiving information?

Probably.

-Shall we have her followed?
-No. Not yet.

Not until

Not until after dinner tonight.

Well, if he thinks I'm having
dinner with him tonight,

he's got a long wait ahead
of him.

You're quite sure he suspects?

Yes, I'm quite sure.

He was so ready to believe me.

And much too quick
with his invitation to dinner.

Did Monsieur Garnier
help you at the garage?

I think he will.

Don't know.

I don't know what to
make of him.

You realize, my child,
you're in great danger.

You must get out of Rouen
by 8:00 tonight.

Yes.

I've got to get to Paris.

I think I can help you.

Bonjour, Corinne.

Bonjour, Robert.

Come and sit down here.

Right on time. Good girl.

Oh, it's good to see you.

-You're looking tired.
-I am.

I'm all right, though.

Well, what's the news?

In brief for now.

It's not good.

The Rouen group's had it,
I'm afraid.

Three left out of 98.

And I'm not sure of them.

But you got the viaduct?

What?

The viaduct.
It went up last night.

-Didn't you know?
-He did it!

Garnier did it!

He certainly did.
Blew it sky high.

With an ammo train on it.

Oh, that's wonderful!

Let's go find some lunch.

Will we go home tonight?

Not for two or three days.
I'll have to fix the plane.

Take a look at Paris.

Try to do some shopping.

Or have you done it?

It's the most marvelous dress.
I couldn't resist it.

Black market, of course.
Terribly expensive.

-I've mortgaged my pay
for months.
-Where'd you get it?

Molyneux.

Molyneux. But that's where all
the Germans take their
girlfriends.

Is it?

Oh.

Oh, look.

I must get that for Tania.

But my dear girl, you're broke.

Oh, you said you'd lend me some
if I ran out.

But that was in an emergency.

Well, what do you think this is?

Why do they let women
into the Army?

Here, help yourself.

Thank you.

Look. There's a restaurant.

I'll go and get a table.

Yes, I won't be long.

We shall have a girl.

Then we'll take her
with us to Paris,

and I shall buy for her the
prettiest little dress in the
world.

Soon the war will be finished.

Then we'll go together
to Notre Dame

and give thanks.

End of the journey.

I'm so tired I could
sleep for a week.

Violette, enjoy your rest.

-You've deserved it.
-So have you.

Oh, it will be wonderful to wake
up in the morning without that

tight feeling in the stomach.

We might not get the chance
to work together again.

You know, ships that pass in
the night, that sort of thing.

I hope we won't lose sight of
each other.

Of course not.

After all we've been through
together?

You can't get rid of me so
easily, you know.

Right. That's settled.

Ring you tomorrow morning.

Oh, you're hopeless.

God bless you.

Good night.

Tania?

Darling?

Hello, darling.

Hello. Mommy's back.

-Hello.
-Hello, darling.

Would you like to see the lovely
thing I brought for you?

Come on, then.

Come on, then.

Oh, what a good girl. Come on.
Just for two minutes.

Oh, Violette, darling!

Hey, hold on. Hold on.
What about my turn?

Hello, Dad.

-Oh, Vie, I've got so much to
ask you.
-No questions, Charles.

Oh, come on. Let's go and have a
cup of tea, shall we?

Yes, of course.

No sleep tonight, Mother.

Oh, I have missed you, darling.

-Have you missed me?
-Of course she hasn't.

She's been as naughty as you
used to be.

Dad, could you bring in
the other things, please?

All right.

Come on. There.

Oh, it's lovely to be home.

Well, things haven't changed
much, Vie.

-No. They're just the same.
-Good.

Now, you sit there, darling.

We're going to open this box and
see what I've brought back for
you.

Yes. Just like Christmas, eh?

-You open that one, Dad.
-I'll open this, yes.

Now, what have we got here?

Stand up, darling.
Let me see if it fits you.

Oh, it's too big.

-No, it isn't.
-Yes.

No, it's too big, darling.

Well, never mind.
You'll soon grow into it.

Now, Dad.
This is for you.

Oh, now, Vie, you shouldn't
have done that. Now, really.

Well, look.
That's just what I needed.

And, Mom,
I've got some perfume for you.

-Oh.
-I know you like it.

What a wonderful surprise
it all is.

Dad, could you give
me that box, there?

Yes. Here you are.

Thanks.

Well, now, this is

Well, it's

Oh! It's really beautiful.

Beautiful.
Only in Paris you could

Oh, Mom.

You know, Vie, the boys
are coming on leave tomorrow.

Oh, that's grand.

I got something for them, too.

Oh, don't worry.
They'll just be pleased
to see you.

I'll go get the tea.

Oh.

You know, Violette,

it will be the first time we've
all been together for so long.

I wonder

Well, we must make
the most of it.

Look at that dress.
Doesn't it make you envious?

No. Angry. Some people forget
there's a war on.

-Well, look who's here.
-Hello, Vie.

How lovely. Come and have a
drink.

Yes, please.
I don't believe it.

Violette, you look ravishing.
That dress.

If I didn't know you better, I'd
say it was straight from Paris.

French from head to toe.

You don't know Bob, do you?
No.

Bob Mortier. Violette Szabo.

-Nice to know you.
-How do you do?

-Would you like to dance?
-Well, thank you.

Oh, no, you don't.

-This one's mine.
-Sorry.

Couldn't miss this one.

Denise's friend seems nice.

Bob Mortier, yes, he does.

Remember the last time
we were here?

Yes, I do.

A lot's happened since then.

They were playing this tune.

It's been my favorite
ever since.

I hope you don't get too fond of
it, Tony.

No. Of course not.

All the same, don't shut
yourself up in the memory
forever.

I know what you mean.

When will the next time be?

There won't be a next time.

-Not for you.
-Why not?

Let's sit down.

-Table all ready, sir.
-Thank you.

Now, listen.

You did a magnificent job.

But they won't send
you in again.

-Yes, but surely
-No.

It's always more dangerous
the second time.

Well,

I don't want to go.

-It's not that I
-Tania? Is that it?

Yes.

I don't think I could bear
to leave her anymore.

What about you?
Will you go again?

That's rather beside the point,
isn't it?

No. Not really.

If you went,
I should worry about you.

Oddly enough, I find that rather
a comforting thought.

-Bob's bought you a drink.
-Thanks.

I know it's asking a great deal.

You have every right to say no,

and we certainly shan't hold it
against you if you do.

But this is a vital operation
and we're short of good people.

So I have no option
but to ask you.

Well?

Of course I'll go.

Thank you.

I think if I could find a
replacement, it'd be better

No.

But this is going
to be a dangerous mission.

Much more dangerous
than last time.

You trying to get rid of me?

That doesn't even
need an answer.

You want her with you,
don't you, Tony?

Yes, but

Yes, I do.

Good.

Well, then, at this stage,
I can't tell you what
your mission will be.

In fact, you may not be briefed
until the last moment.

But I can tell you this.

You'll be operating in the
Limoges area.

You'll be dropped
by parachute at Suzac.

And I want you to be prepared
to go at the next moon.

That's round about
the sixth of June.

Any comment?

Well, that's all for the moment.

All right, then,
if you'll forgive me,

I've got plenty to get on with.

-All right.
-Oh, Vera, can I
have a word with you?

Yes. Come on.

Well, what is it you want?

Vera, I've taken your advice

and I've made a will.

Oh?

-Would you look after
it for me?
-Of course.

Not that there's much
to make a fuss about.

There's 100 pounds or so in the
bank that Etienne left me, plus
my pay.

-That's for Tania, of course.
-Mmm-hmm.

If anything happened to me,
there would be a pension,
wouldn't there?

Yes.

Well, then, there are one or two
bits and pieces for my mother.

A bracelet Etienne left me,

and my wedding and
engagement rings.

Well, it's better to have
everything straight.

Just put this in my drawer
till you come back.

Vera,

thanks for everything.

Good luck, Violette.

-Bye-bye.
-Bye-bye.

Why do we insist
that you do this?

So that if anything
happens to me,

I can't possibly remember the
code I've used.

Exactly.

You can't remember it,
so they can't get it out of you.

But what happens if you
have to destroy this silk?

Well, then, I have to use a poem
instead. A poem I've memorized.

The enemy know
you have destroyed this code,

so they'll do everything in
their power to make you tell
them your poem.

Always remember, if ever the
Germans get your poem,

they can transmit to England,

and endanger the lives of all
the people who come after you.

-Will you leave us now,
Miss Shore?
-Yes, sir.

Now, Violette, your poem.

This will only be known
by us two.

Yes, I understand.

I have a large selection
for you to choose from.

They come in all sizes.

Could I use one
that I know, please?

Certainly.
If you remember it well.

Yes, I remember it very well.

Can I hear it?

The life that I have
Is all that I have

And the life that
I have Is yours

The love that I have
Of the life that I have

Is yours and yours and yours

A sleep I shall have
A rest I shall have

Yet death will be but a pause

For the peace of my years
In the long green grass

Will be yours and
yours and yours

You'll never forget that,
will you?

No, I'll never forget it.

I'll work something out on that
and let you have it.

That's settled then.

In this establishment it's
considered bad luck to say good
luck,

so I'll just say au revoir.

Thank you, darling.

Going away again, Mommy?

Yes, darling.
Just for a little while.

But I'll be back soon.

And then we'll have a party and
you can wear your lovely dress.

Take care of yourself, love.

Of course I will.

Oh, when the war's over,
I'll start a new career.

-What as?
-Cat burglar.

Climbing walls, opening safes,
I'll know it all.

Goodbye, Mom.

I won't worry.

Goodbye.

My Bonnie lies
over the ocean

Oh, bring back
my Bonnie to me

To me

Bring back

Bring back
Bring

What's the time?

Five minutes past midnight.

D-day plus one.

We should be crossing
the Normandy coast now.

I wonder how they're
doing down there?

Well, we'll soon see.

Okay, chaps, let's get ready.

Are you okay, sir? Number two.

We're running up to target.

Action stations!

Container!

One!

Two!

Good luck, sir! Three!

The Germans are coming up
from the south.

There's an SS panzer division
approaching from Toulouse.

They should be passing
through Salon-la-Tour,

that's 20 kilometers
west of here,

tomorrow or the day after.

They will not pass us, you know.

Maybe not. But more Germans
will be coming up any day now.

Using every road.

What about the other groups
east and west of here?

They will fight?

Random skirmishes
won't do any good.

No. Each group must know exactly
what to do and when to do it.

-All right.
-Give each leader his orders

-And he will obey them.
-I shall set up our
headquarters here.

We must get word through to the
leader of each group
immediately.

-I could go.
-No. You must stick
by your radio.

Why don't you send me?
There's no one else.

All right.

The group west of here first,

then south, then east.

I will present her to
the leader in the west

and he can pass her
on to the next group.

But you're needed here
to control this group.

I can be back in three,
four hours.

All right. Make sure that you
are. We can't carry on here
without you.

When do we start?

-Tomorrow morning early.
-Magnificent.

I prepare the car right away.

Georges, come on.

Bob, get madame to rustle up
some food, will you?

Then we must work out the
details for Violette.

Right.

You don't want me to go, do you?

No. I don't.

I can take care of myself.

I'd rather you didn't have to.

You might look after yourself,
too.

Salon-la-Tour.

That is where we cross
the main road from the south.

Through a village?
Is that a good idea?

I was born there. They know me.

They will warn us
if there are Germans around.

Well, that's all right then.

Look. That is the house
where I was born.

-You see that
church tower there?
-Mmm-hmm.

I climbed up to the top of that
when I was nine years old.

I liked climbing trees when I
was a kid.

You know, I

I think you are too young and
too pretty for this kind of
work.

You ought to see me
before breakfast.

Any Germans come through today?

Germans? No.

But I have this gun ready
if they do.

You keep your gun
to shoot rabbits.

Don't look at him.

Finished.

Jacques! Jacques!

Come on.

-Which is the best way out?
-I know where there's a car.

We must warn the others.

Grenades.

Hey, after them!

We must get through those trees.

But it's across open ground.

It's the only way to the car.

Let's go!

-Are you all right?
-Yes, I'm fine.

The car is gone.

Fall back.

You go ahead. I'll cover you.
Make my own way.

No, no. We stay together.

-Quickly.
It is our last chance.
-I can't! I can't!

-We must get over the river.
-I can't!

-It's my ankle!
-I'll carry you.

Don't be a damn fool! You've got
to get back! I promised.

-Go on. Get out.
-I'm not leaving you here, no.

Run! Run, for God's sake, run!

Come on! No!

Get your hands off me!

You put up a good fight,
mademoiselle.

Cigarette?

Well, we shall see.

Your ankle is getting better?

I hope they're giving you
treatment for it.

You Germans are most
considerate.

Now, Violette,

you see,

already we know who you are.

It's only a question of time
before we find out everything.

Tell us what we want to know

and we'll guarantee your life
and the lives of your friends.

You must think I'm a half-wit.

I'm sorry you choose to
be difficult.

But I'm used to that.

I am very patient.

Don't you realize the British
are only making use of you?

I am British.

I thought you were French,
as your husband was.

I should have you
shot right away,

but I don't want to.

You have a child, haven't you?

What will become of your child
if you die?

Come now. Be sensible.

You're young, you're attractive,

you're in Paris and
the sun is shining.

Would you like some new clothes?

The theater, perhaps?

Supper at Maxim's?

I should be honored

Violette,

others before you
have taken the same attitude,

but not for long.

We will try again tomorrow,
madame.

When I came to your cell,
you behaved very foolishly.

Here in the Avenue Foch the
change of scene may help you.

Now,

when and where were you dropped?

I don't remember.

Who was your commanding officer?

What contacts did you
make in France?

I never knew their names.

Violette, you mustn't take us
for fools.

Are you going to go on refusing
to answer my questions?

I refuse to tell you anything!

You have only yourself
to blame now.

And now,

tell me from whom
you take your orders.

I'll tell you nothing.

Nothing.

No! No!

-How long has she been
kept awake?
-Seventy-two hours.

So hot. Very uncomfortable.

I'm ready for her.

Not yet, Violette.

You cannot sleep yet.

Soon you can sleep.

Can you hear me, Violette?
Soon you can sleep.

Sleep.

We know you destroyed your code.

So you must tell us your poem.

All we want from you
before we let you sleep,

are the words of your poem.

What poem?

Open your eyes, Violette.

And tell me your poem.

And then you can sleep.

What are the words of your poem?

Come now.

Tell me and then you can rest.

Rest I shall
have

What kind of poem? What kind of
poem is it, Violette?

You can sleep then.

Sleep I shall have

Is it a love poem?

Not a love poem?

A poem of death?

Last night

Tell me, Violette.

I wrote a little poem
about my love for you.

A sleep I shall have
A rest I shall have

Yet death will be but a pause

For the peace of my years

In the long green grass

Will be yours and yours
and yours

It's beautiful.
Now it's my turn.

Let me say it.
I want to say it.

Now.

Now you will tell me your poem.

Now.

I hate you.

-Tell me!
-No!

-Tell me!
-No! No! No! No!

No!

Well, here we are.

At least they didn't
separate us.

Oh, it's perishing in here.

Oh, be careful.

Vie?

Lilly?

Denise?

Oh, don't.

Don't cry, Vie.

Everything's going to be all
right now.

-We're all together again.
-Yes.

You know that the allies
are near Paris?

In a few days you will be free.

Denise.

Oh, it's wonderful to be
with you again.

Please don't cry.
Don't cry.

Any idea where they're
taking us?

No idea.

I can't stop thinking about when

I opened my eyes
and saw you two in the cell.

Remember when Lillian fell out
of the train up in Scotland.

It took three days to find her.

Poor kid.
She's had an awful time.

What's happening?

What is it?

It's all right. It's all right.

This is our chance to get away.

I hope you're good
at the three-legged race.

-What about Lillian?
-I'll look after her.

All right! You follow us!

-I think we can get out
through that door.
-Let's.

Water! Water!

Water! Bring some water!

It's our last chance.

Let's get them some water.

Water! Bring some water!

Water! Bring some water!

Here we are, boys! Here we are!

Water!

You'll all get some.
Now careful there.

That's enough! That's enough!

Come on!
-Careful.
Now, you'll all get some.

Now, where
are the guards?

Where's the next one!
Come on, now.

Careful, there.

Take it easy.

-Tony! Oh, Tony!
-Violette!

-It's empty, get some more.
-Take it easy. Take it easy.

-What are you doing here?
-We're doing your job.

Seeing the prisoners
don't escape.

You touch me and I'll report you
for leaving us.

I'm sorry I can't
get any closer.

Tony, what happened?

-How did they get you?
-I took a chance.

There was a train needed
blowing up.

I wasn't quick enough
and they nabbed me.

What about you?

-Did Jacques get back?
-Oh, yeah. He got back,
thanks to you.

And the German division,
did it get through?

No. They held them up
all along the line.

Thank God it turned out
all right.

Violette, you were at Frennes,
weren't you?

Did you go to the Avenue Foch?

-Oh, Tony, don't spoil it.
-Did you?

Well, once or twice, but

they didn't get anything
out of me.

-Wasn't bad. Really, it wasn't.
-Oh, God.

-You, too?
-Yeah, doesn't matter now.

We're together again,
for a while.

New places. New faces.

That's what you said in the
Studio Club.

Did I?

I'm getting tired of new places.
Aren't you?

Darling,

if we get out of this

-When we get out.
-All right, when.

Won't be long now.
Just a few weeks.

I shan't ever let you out of my
sight again.

I shan't ever want you to.

My daughter used to have
such beautiful hair.

Face powder.
Where did you get it?

Whitewash from the
wall in the kitchen.

But why? What's the use?

I don't know.
Just makes me feel better.

You all right, Lilly?

I don't feel too good.

Come on. Try and sit up.

I'll help you. Come on. Come on.

Oh, I can't make it today, Vie.

Look. You've got to try.
You've got to.

You mustn't let them see
you can't.

Bloch, Rolfe, Szabo,
you stay there.

Thank God.

Why are we to stay?
We are fit for work.

-You are coming with me.
-Where to?

Commandant Suhren's orders.

Vie, is this it?

We're all together.

By order of the Fuhrer,

the three British agents,

Denise Bloch,

Lillian Rolfe,

and Violette Szabo
are to be shot.

On the 28th
of January, 1947,

Tania put on the dress which
Violette had brought back from
Paris.

Now it fitted her.

And she wore it when she was
invited with her grandparents

to Buckingham Palace.

His Majesty King George VI gave
Tania the George Cross
and said,

It is for your mother.
Take great care of it.

She was a brave woman,

and you must always
be very proud of her.

-Good day.
-Hello.

-That's a very pretty dress
you're wearing.
-It came from Paris.

You've got a medal too, eh?

You'll have to take great care
of that.

I'm keeping it for Mommy.

-Hope to see you again soon.
-Yes.

The life that I
have Is all that I have

And the life that I have
Is yours

The love that I have
Of the life that I have

Is yours and yours and yours

A sleep I shall have
A rest I shall have

Yet death will be but a pause

For the peace of my years
In the long green grass

Will be yours and yours

and yours