All language subtitles for The Diary of Anne Frank - 1x01 - Episode 1.en

Happy birthday, Anna.
Thank you, Pim.

Such a surprise, huh?

Chose the nicest one, didn't you?
We did.

'Writing in a diary is going
to be a really strange
experience for someone like me.

'Not only because I've never
written anything before,

'but also because it seems to me that
later on, neither I nor anyone else

'will be interested
in the chatterings
of a 13-year-old schoolgirl.

'The thing is, nobody would
believe that I'm alone in the world.

'I have loving parents
and a 16-year-old sister,

'and there are about
30 people I can call friends.

'I have a throng of admirers who
can't keep their adoring eyes off me.

'No. On the surface,
I seem to have everything...

'except my one true friend.

'I hope I'll be able to
confide everything to you

'and that you'll be a great
source of comfort and support.'

I'd love to. Till tomorrow, then.

Where are you going to go?

Just for a walk.

At least we can still do that.

'Jews are forbidden to go to
the cinema, you see...

'or to swim, or go ice-skating,
or use the parks,

'or sit on public benches,
or use trams, or ride in cars.

'But we can still go out with a boy.'

(You go.)

Why?

I don't want to look too keen.

What's happened?

Don't answer the door.
Don't let anyone in.

But what is it?

It's call-up papers.

Father.

But...they'll send him away
to the labour camp.

Excuse me.

You dropped something.

Thank you.

You won't be going, of course.

Where's she not going?

The summons was for me.

What? Why didn't you tell me?

It's that friend of yours.
He'll think there's no-one here.

Why are they sending her?

It's because I'm 16.
Why didn't you TELL me?

We thought you were too young.
Too young?

Annelies, sit down.

You must listen to me,
very carefully.

We've been making
arrangements to go into hiding...

Hiding? Where?

We planned to leave in about ten
days' time but we've had to change
it. Is it in the country?

I can't tell you yet, my darling,

but we have to leave early tomorrow
morning and we have to move fast.

Darling,
Miep will take you separately.

It'll be safer that way.

Now you must say nothing to anyone.

Do you understand?

Now, wear all the clothes
you can and pack what you
can carry in your schoolbag.

We can't be seen to carry suitcases.

Miep and Johannes will collect
the rest of our things later.

He's gone.

I'll take Moortje.

'I packed the craziest things,
but my brain was in a whirl.

'Anyway, memories mean
more to me than dresses.'

Leave them.

'We looked as if we were going
to spend the night in a fridge.

'I was wearing two vests,
three pairs of pants, a dress,
a skirt and two pairs of stockings.'

Ready?

'I was suffocating even
before we left the house.'

Goodbye, Moortje.

It's here?

Your office? I thought we were
going to the country.

You must hurry up. It's late.
The workers will be arriving.

Thank you, dear Miep.

'So much has happened
since yesterday.

'It's as if the whole world has
suddenly turned upside down.

'When the door closes,
the reality is that we'll have to
stay here until the war's over.'

Well done, Margot.

That sewing machine... Hasn't that
just gone to the menders?

There's that little table.
I wondered where that went.

You sit down there, darling.

They're arriving. It's 8.30.

Now...

..we have to stay
very quiet until 12.30.

What? Shhh.

What happens if we need
to go to the lavatory?

'Father's warehouse was on
the ground floor, you see,

'underneath his office.

'The warehouse men who worked there
don't know anything about us,

'so while they're down there
during the working day,
we'll have to keep quiet.'

Margot.

'No looking out of the windows.
No walking around in shoes.

'No running the taps. No loud voices.

'No flushing of the lavatory.

'I don't know how
I'm going to bear it.'

'We can relax during the lunch hour
when the men leave,

'and after 5.30 when they go home.

'The only people who know we're
here are the office staff.

'And they're risking their lives
to look after us.'

We're lucky.

We're really very lucky.

What'll happen to them
if they get found out?

Now, let's get these unpacked,
and...

..make some lunch.

'I don't think I'll ever feel
at home in this house,
but that doesn't mean I'll hate it.

'Father's brought some books
and says we can have some games.

'I've even got my collection
of film stars.'

Just like home.

What are you going to
put on your side, Margot?

Don't know.

I know it's difficult,
Margot, my darling,

but at least we
haven't been separated.

So many families have.

At least we've got each other.

Cheer up, my love.

Pim, can you smell smoke?

Edith!

Mother! It's all right, Anna.

It's only a saucepan, my love.

Shhh...

It's all right.

Sweetheart, will you go and
finish your unpacking?

Please... Please.

Good girl.

Darling...

we're going to be all right.

We're going to be all right.

You stop this. Stop it.

That's it.

Now, come on.
You must be strong for me.

You must be strong.

'I don't know what I feel yet.

'It's like being on holiday
in some strange boarding house.

'It's a bit damp and lopsided, but
it's probably the most comfortable
hiding place in all of Amsterdam.

'No, in all of Holland.

'Daddy's right.

'We're very lucky.

'The first thing we have to do is sew
some curtains so no-one can see us.'

Slowly.

'Actually, you can hardly
call them that since they're
nothing but scraps of fabric.'

Most artistic, isn't it?

Perhaps we should sell it to
an art gallery when the war's over.

Shhh!

'We can't call a doctor, of course...

'for obvious reasons.'

12.30.

It's all clear.

Have some more water.

Miep, how wonderful to see you.

Have you seen Hanneli?
Has she asked after me?

No. I haven't seen her.

But you live opposite her. Haven't
you seen anyone from my school?

Sssh, dear. Did you get
the medicine, Miep?

He's collecting some more
Russian books today.

Where's he getting them from?

I didn't ask.
You have a very brave husband.

And a helpful greengrocer!

I'll collect your shopping list
at 8.30 each morning,

and then try and
come at lunchtimes. Please do.

I can't thank you enough.

Watch out for your heads.
I had to lower the wall there
to make the bookcase fit.

Nobody will believe
there's anybody here.

Now our secret annexe
is truly secret.

'We're making ourselves useful.

'Today's been fun. We've stoned three
crates of plums for Mr Kugler.

'He and Mr Kleiman are running
Father's office until the war's over.

'They make pectin for jam
and mix up spices for sausages.

'I've bagged the crates
for our bedroom.

'But we won't be alone for long.

'Today, the Van Daans are joining us.

'Mr Van Daan works for my father.

'He's got a good nose
for sniffing spices.'

It'll be much more fun to
have other people around.

I don't like the quiet.

It makes me nervous.

Oww!

Welcome.

Are you all right?

Bumped my head.

Phew! I'm quite out of puff.

What a lovely hat.

Oh, thank you, dear.

You know our son, Peter.

I've seen you at school.

What's that? This is Moortje.

But we agreed. No animals.

It's not fair.
Why should HE be allowed a cat?

I told you not to bring him.
You didn't let me bring Moortje.

He'll be very good.

I'll look after him.

The dear boy loves his pussycat,
don't you, sweetheart?

And besides, you'll thank us for it.

This place must be...

crawling with mice.

'I don't expect Peter's company
to amount to much,

'but I suppose
I'll have to put up with him.'

Careful on the stairs.

They're a little tricky.

Watch these steps, too.

This is Mother and Father's room.

And this is where Margot and I sleep.

This is Greta Garbo.
I love her movies, don't you?

And that's Princess Elizabeth of
England and that's Margaret Rose.

Are you interested in
royal families, at all?

This is the bathroom.

You have to be finished
by 8.30 in the morning.

There's cold water in the sink,
but when the workers have gone home,

we can use the lavatory
in father's office, downstairs.

And we can listen to
the wireless there, too.

Come on!

Please, help.

I am.

This is the living room
for all of us,

but your parents
will sleep in it at night.

Mr Kleiman's made them a fold-up bed.

This is your room.

Isn't it cosy?

Come on. Come up here.

And this is my favourite place
of all.

We can make more noise up here.

And we're allowed to open the windows
so we can breathe the fresh air.

That's the Tower of the Westerkerk.

Mother hates the bells, but I love
them. They remind me of the outside.

I come up here
when people get on my nerves.

Do your parents ever annoy you?

Mine do, especially Mother.

Can I hold him? He's a bit shy.

(He's such a clot.
Sh! He's just shy.)

Of all the boys around,
we have to have HIM.

I think he's rather sweet.

Margot, you always think
the best of everybody.

He's not used to girls and he's
frightened. We're ALL frightened.

They had a very narrow escape.

This last week has been terrible.

Yesterday, they rounded up 700 Jews.

Our friends, the Goslers,
you remember them,

they disappeared last night.

Please, let's talk about this later.

People think you've
gone to Switzerland.

Your neighbour rang me,
said you'd left in a hurry,

so I went round
and searched your place.

That's when I found
the note you'd left.

What note?

It had an address

I told him to destroy it
in case anyone found out.

Next day, everybody was telling
me you'd fled to Switzerland!

Did you see my cat?

What cat? She'll be fine, dear. Mrs
Schmidt will be looking after her.

Is she all right?
There is a war on, you know.

We've got more important
things on our minds than cats.

So why did you bring yours, then?

Edith, where's that
bottle of cognac?

Cognac? We kept it for your arrival.

'I was really looking forward
to having the Van Daans join us.

'Now, I'm not so sure.'

Welcome to the annexe, my friends.

We're very grateful to you,
aren't we, Petronella?

Oh, my dear.

She'll be all right.

'At the weekend, we get the run of
the whole building.

'Today, Mother sent me downstairs
to do everyone's laundry.'

Anne.

'Then she gave me another one of
her lectures.'

Anna!

'Take the opposite
view on everything.

'Every day, I feel myself
drifting further away from her.

'It's hard to believe that only
a month ago it was my birthday.
We were so happy.

'Father says I should
be nicer to her,

'but sometimes I want to
slap her across the face.'

You don't need all that
stuff on your face.

It's not stuff, it's make-up.

It's costing us a fortune!

Then we can't afford your
cigarettes, but that doesn't...

My cigarettes are not a luxury,

What do you want me to do?

Walk down the street to the
apartment and pick up the make-up?

Who is it for?

'It's only up here
that I can feel free.

'Soon, there'll be conkers
on the chestnut tree.

'Not being able to go outside
upsets me more than I can say.

'And I'm terrified our hiding
place'll be discovered
and we'll be shot.

'That, of course,
is a fairly dismal prospect.

'And it's not helped
by the Van Daans' rows.'

(What's it about this time?

(Who cares?

(It's always something trivial.

(I thought it was only
children who fought.

(I just feel sorry for Peter.

(Must be awful having
parents who quarrel.

(We're so lucky, aren't we?

(Night night.)

'But next morning it was
all sweetness and light.'

Ooh!

'Last week, there was a brief
interruption in
our monotonous routine.

'This was provided by Peter
and a book about women.'

Those are our sheets, Mrs Van Daan.

I'm keeping ours for best.

I don't think that's quite fair.

What the hell's this?
Oh, give it to me.

Filthy, filthy boy!Shhh...

Filthy boy!

Hermann! Hermann.

'There are bits in it about them
selling their bodies on the street

'and asking for loads of money.'

At least it's got him reading.

For God's sake, the boy's 15.

Exactly. He's 16 next week. Shhh.

There can't be. It's Saturday.

(Would you let Margot read this?

(Girls are more mature than boys.

(And we don't believe in
too many restrictions...

(Do we, Otto?)

'Peter's so pathetic.
And Margot's a stinker, of course.

'A constant source of irritation,
day and night.

'Thank goodness for you, Kitty.

'Paper has more patience
than people.'

Scribbling again?

Can't I take a peek?

No. Not even the last page?

No, Mrs Van Daan.

'I nearly died since that
particular page contained a rather
unflattering description of her.'

Bathroom's free.

Thank you.

'Despite it all,
we're learning to live together.

Peter's even put up a cushion
to stop us banging our heads.

'This is Dutch Free Radio.

'We have some important news from
our Royal Family in Canada.

'Prince Bernhard today announced
that his wife, Princess Juliana,

'is expecting a baby
in the New Year.'

A baby. Isn't that wonderful?

Now can we listen to the BBC?

I think it's great news.

'Perhaps he's not so bad, after all.
In fact, we have one thing in common.

'We love to dress up.'

Ready?

'Actually,
since the Van Daans arrived,
things have got a lot more fun.'

Happy birthday, sweetie pie.

A razor! Thank you.

Oh, my little darling is
growing into a big boy.

The girls had better watch out!

My Zaniest Summer.

By Cissy Van Marxveldt.

My Zaniest Summer, eh?

That's one way of putting it!

Come on, everybody.

No, no. Oh, Hermann!

'I see the seven of us in the annexe
as if we are a patch of blue sky

'surrounded by
menacing black clouds.'

'But the clouds are drawing in.'