Original subtitles

[Luna sighs]

What?

What's that?

Open it and you'll know.

I thought you didn't like earrings.

I love you.

[Luna sighs softly]

Hold this.

[Itamar sighs]

You're so beautiful.

They look beautiful on you.

[Itamar chuckles softly]

[smacks lips]

Thanks.

For what?

For…[chuckles]

-…coming without… -[chuckles]

[Itamar chuckles]

You taste so good without it.

How good?

Um…

I wish you were able to taste it yourself.

I can taste it on you.

[kissing]

[unsettling music plays]

-[Luna chuckles] -[Itamar chuckles]

You know that I… [chuckles]

I told my sister that I didn't put on lipstick

because you don't like the taste.

[both chuckle softly]

[clicks tongue] And she told me it was the first time I've ever done something

for a boy.

[Itamar sighs]

[unsettling music continues]

[music fades out]

[smooth jazz music plays]

[door chime tinkles]

-Luna? -[Luna] Itamar?

I'm so happy you're here. I'm trying on a dress. I'll be right out.

[music continues]

[door chime tinkles]

Where's the salesgirl who works here?

Who are you?

Who are you?

Whenever a dress won't sell, I wear it myself,

and then the clients ask me…

You're even more beautiful, Luna.

I didn't know you were in Jerusalem, David.

I arrived this morning.

This is my neighbor David.

I mean, uh…

And this is Itamar. He…

We… He-- He's my boyfriend.

We're together.

Well, uh…

I understand you haven't seen each other in a long time.

You're not staying?

No, you must have a lot to say to each other.

Actually, we do.

[Luna] Itamar, wait a minute.

-Wait. -What?

I wanna see you later.

No, I'm not sure. I don't wanna intrude.

He's just a neighbor, come on.

We'll talk for a few minutes, and then he'll be on his way.

He's not just a neighbor.

Right.

-Why not tell me the truth? -He's a neighbor as well.

I don't keep secrets from you. I'll tell you everything.

Just promise me you'll be back later.

I'll come by later.

[door chime tinkles]

[door closes]

This is very pretty.

David, it bothers me a little you're here.

Why does it? There's no one else.

Who took them?

Mr. Zacks brought in a photographer from Tel Aviv. Leave now, please.

It's not the photographer, Luna.

-We'll talk at home, hmm? -No, we won't.

Unless your mother and my mother have made peace.

-[door chime tinkles] -[door closes]

Hello! I'll be with you in a second.

You're disrupting my work.

If you like it, I'll also show you these ones.

The fabric on the pants is tailor-made.

Here.

[crickets chirping]

[Luna] David, do you want me to call the police to get you out of here?

-I wanna leave with you. -No!

I still have to arrange everything, count the money, clean…

-Am I under your feet? -Yes!

You used to love me, Luna.

Yeah, I used to. And then you went to work in Yaffo.

-Well, now I'm here. -Did you really think I'd wait for you?

I only left because your father kicked me out of the shop.

I get it, yet… it's over.

Why didn't you write back, Luna?

I never got any letter from you.

I wrote to you that I missed you like crazy.

I wanted you to come visit me.

-Did you even read it? -I'm telling you, I didn't get any letter.

I wrote that you were always on my mind.

-[crickets chirping] -[inaudible chatter]

David, I'm asking you to leave.

Now.

[somber music plays]

[David sighs]

[door chime tinkles]

[inhales deeply and huffs]

[somber music continues]

[distant horn honks]

[music fades out]

[crickets chirping]

[sighs] Mercada,

Victoria wants to ask you for something.

Victoria's in front of me and she has a mouth.

Actually, I want to ask it of you as well.

It's about Ephraim.

He's been looking for work recently.

He's looked everywhere. Downtown, here in the neighborhood…

-Also in the Bukhara. -He even looked in the Arab market.

Come on, speak, Victoria, speak.

[Rosa sighs]

We thought Ephraim could maybe work at the delicatessen.

[crickets chirping]

Ephraim, your brother, to work at the delicatessen?

And what would I tell Gavriel when he returns?

He can barely stand to have Ephraim at home,

now he'll have him at the delicatessen?

He's a hard worker. He deserves this opportunity.

I know Gavriel is the one who decides at the delicatessen--

Who told you such a thing?

I'm the one who makes decisions around here.

All right, he can start for a trial period.

But if I hear one bad word--

-Thanks, Mercada. -Thanks.

May this be for the best.

[gunshot]

-What was that? -[gunshot]

-[distant commotion] -[dog barks]

[gunshot echoes]

[people shouting]

[Mercada] Let's go.

-[dogs barking] -[distant commotion]

[gunshots]

[siren wailing]

[British man] Attention, attention.

Curfew begins at eight o'clock tonight.

For your safety,

all residents must remain at home with the doors locked.

I repeat, curfew begins at eight o'clock…

Matilda!

[siren continues]

David!

Matilda!

[door opens]

-[Victoria] David! -They're with us.

-What's happening? -[dog barks]

-Come. You come too, quickly. -Wait! Ephraim!

Come on. I'm telling you, Victoria, come on!

-[whistle blows] -But what about Ephraim? Can't he hear--

He can hear. Of course he can hear.

And he's hiding somewhere. That's the coward you wanna marry?

-Let's go, let's go. -[whistle blows]

[Lebanese folk music plays]

[indistinct chatter]

[music continues faintly]

[indistinct chatter]

[in Arabic] Mr. Armoza!

Welcome back!

My friend… I'm very happy to see you at our club again.

-Thank you, Khalil. -God bless you.

-Welcome. [chuckles] -[sighs]

Aishi?

Of course, you don't even need to ask.

Ever since you left, she hasn't stopped talking about you.

[both chuckle]

Welcome, dear guests.

[men chatter indistinctly]

Please, welcome…

the woman you love so much.

A very beautiful dancer.

The dancer you always come here to see.

The wonderful…

the great… Aishi!

[applause]

[drum-heavy folk music plays]

[patrons clapping to music]

[man shouts indistinctly]

[Khalil] Welcome, welcome.

[music continues]

[clapping continues]

[music fades out]

-[bird chirping] -[footsteps approaching]

[in English] Luna…

Are you alive?

-That's a shame. I liked you a lot. -[Luna] Read it.

[birds tweeting]

[breathes shakily]

-When did he give this to you? -He wasn't even brave enough for that.

His friend brought it to the store.

But what happened?

Itamar thinks I'm cheating on him with David.

-Are you? -Course not, I'm faithful to him.

Then is he a fool? Why does he think that?

Boys are stupid, Rachelika.

All of them.

The more you love a boy, the more he acts like a fool.

That's his loss then, and you deserve better.

-So what's next? -Now you're preventing me from dying.

[Rachelika chuckles]

Get up, comb your hair, get dressed. I can't believe I have to say this to you.

-Get up! -[Luna sighs]

[Rachelika grunts]

-Mm… -[Luna sobs]

[slow jazz music playing]

-Like it? -Beautiful as always.

But put some color on your lips.

He doesn't like it.

Tonight, you're not doing what he likes.

What if he doesn't show up?

Then you go again tomorrow, and the day after that, until he…

You know what?

Maybe while you're waiting, you'll meet someone new.

I want him, I don't want anyone else.

So, go on.

Don't forget… you are ice.

You're not nervous or anything. You're a lady.

And he's just a boy you don't care about, all right?

[Luna chuckles]

[music fades out]

[lively jazz music plays]

[music continues]

[Itamar sighs]

[inaudible]

[music ends]

[guitar music plays]

Itamar?

Luna! Um…

Are you here alone?

Not anymore.

Uh… This is Nava.

I know her. You were in Zacks' store. You bought that dress there, right?

That's true. I also bought one of your photos, and this dress.

You actually convinced me to buy it.

Mm, so I've felt really guilty ever since.

-I told you it looked pretty on you? -You sure did.

I was lying. You look like my grandmother. And you, what are you, blind?

Do you need glasses? Is this your taste in women?

-This is Luna. -Yes, I'm Luna.

You loved me so much, you thought I shouldn't use lipstick,

because I'm so tasty, right?

She wears lipstick, and I'll put some on too.

Uh… [sighs]

[Itamar grunts]

-[Itamar] Luna… -[Nava] What are you doing?! Stop!

Ouch!

-[Itamar] Girls, enough! -[Luna] Argh!

-[girls scream] -[Itamar] Girls! Stop it now!

-[Nava] Ouch! -[Itamar] Hey, hey, Luna!

-Hey, hey! -[Nava] Ow!

She started it! You took Itamar from me!

[Itamar] Luna, calm down! Calm down! Ow!

Luna! Luna! Luna!

Calm down!

-Are you calm? -No! But now I wanna go home. [grunts]

Okay, but before you go, may I introduce you to someone?

[pants]

This is Nava… my sister.

What?

[sighs] Nava Ben Moshe, my sister.

-What do you mean, your sister? -Um… we live in the same house.

Her mother is my mother. Her father is… my father.

My sister.

Oh God, just kill me now.

-If you don't want to, I will. -[Itamar sighs]

Luna…

Luna…

Luna! [chuckles]

Luna!

-Luna, wait, wait. Just wait a second. -Don't! I don't wanna hear it!

[Itamar sighs]

Hey…

-I don't have any hair for you to pull. -What's so funny about this?

Look what you did.

-I should do a lot more! -Why more? Tell me.

Why didn't you come back to the store like you said?

I did go back to the store, but I saw that you were there with…

with that David.

He's just a guy with whom I grew up.

-I told you. -You didn't tell me that.

I wanted to at least.

-You just ran away and didn't come back. -'Cause--

Then you sent your friend to the store so he could give me that note!

I didn't want to see you there with that David again.

What, did you think he lives in the store?

Don't you see I can't stand seeing you with anyone else?

-Do you understand? I just can't. -[sobs]

-[sobbing softly] -[Itamar sighs]

-When I came back, you were holding… -[Luna sobs]

…his hands, I can tell you that much.

He was holding my hands.

-Same thing. -No, it's not.

You know why I went to the kiosk… with my sister?

'Cause I've been sad, and she wanted to distract me.

Ever since I saw you with him, I've been…

What, jealous?

Yes… very.

And did you suffer?

-Yeah. -Good then. [chuckles]

[chuckle to sob]

[breath quivers]

How much did you suffer? Say a lot, please.

[both chuckling]

-I made such a fool of myself earlier. -[chuckles]

Yeah, if I were you, I wouldn't go back there.

[both chuckling]

You're very pretty when you're mad.

[chuckles]

So when I'm not mad, I'm not pretty, huh?

[Itamar sighs]

[Itamar sighs]

[crickets chirping]

[Gavriel] Luna.

Abba, you startled me.

Where are you going?

To my room.

If I remember correctly,

your room is through there.

Yes.

I mean, well, you know, it's very late.

-I didn't wanna wake you guys-- -You wanted to go in through the window.

The same way you went out.

-Abba, I'm really tired. -Now, where were you?

At the kiosk.

It's this place where we dance and hang out.

Is this the first time you've escaped through the window?

-No. -How many times has this happened?

I don't know. I haven't counted.

-Don't be cheeky! -I'm not. I really don't remember, Abba.

People see you like this.

-A young woman walking around at night. -There are girls at the kiosk.

-And none of them are called Armoza. -They're respectable girls too.

A respectable girl

does not escape from home in the middle of the night.

-If I'd asked, would you have said yes? -Of course not!

So what could I do?

From tomorrow on,

and until I say otherwise,

every evening, you come right home from work,

and you don't leave until the next morning.

I don't wanna hear about friends, about fun, about nothing.

-Do you understand what I'm saying? -Yes.

Now go to sleep.

-I'd like to tell you something first. -I don't wanna hear.

I was there with a boy.

His name is Itamar. Itamar Ben Moshe.

He's one of us, he's Sephardic.

[Gavriel scoffs]

Okay.

Well, what does his father do?

Um, what do I care what his father does?

Well, I care.

This is 1938.

[Gavriel chuckles] 1939.

I don't know what his father does.

Ah, come, come. Come to me, my darling.

So am I still grounded?

-Go to bed. Go on. -[chuckles]

And not through the window.

[Luna laughs]

[Lieto] Here are the pickles. There are the Syrian olives.

Over here, the cucumbers, and the crushed olives.

Here's the Arak.

We have ten kinds in our shop.

The best we have is the Lebanese Arak Gavriel brings especially from Beirut.

Here, it's this bottle. Let me show you.

Matzliach!

Did you sell the Zachlawi Arak bottle?

It was right here.

[belches and sighs]

You took it.

I didn't. Of course not.

[Mustafa] Lieto!

Lieto! [pants]

-[in Arabic] They're closing the shops! -[in English] Who's closing shops?

[in Arabic] Victor's vegetable shop, Sami's meat shop.

The mobs went there, and all the Jews are closing their shops.

They say there are some problems and Arabs are looking for Jews to beat up.

[Lieto, in English] Matzliach, start closing up!

[ominous music plays]

[British broadcaster] At this hour, Jews are gathering in large numbers

at the Western Wall,

calling for the free expression of Jewish rituals at the wall.

The acting High Commissioner insists that such a provocative move

would incite the fury of the Arabs of Jerusalem.

[siren wails]

[Avram] No, no!

SWORN AFFIDAVITS

No!

[in Arabic] No, no! [grunts]

[grunting]

[man] You bastard!

[people shouting]

[dramatic music plays]

-[woman screaming] -[dog barks]

-[dog barking] -[people screaming in distance]

[man 2] God is great!

Come on, man!

[people screaming]

[Aishi] Gavriel.

Gavriel.

Gavriel!

-[Gavriel] Huh? -[Aishi] There's…

-[Gavriel sighs] -[Aishi] Gavriel!

-What is it? -[Aishi] Look.

[groans groggily]

[sniffs]

This is Jerusalem.

-When did you get this? -Just now.

Arabs are slaughtering the Jews, raping their women, burning shops.

[breathes nervously]

[Aishi] They started fighting over the Buraq wall.

-[Gavriel breathes heavily] -War's broken out.

I have to go back.

When is your ship to Yaffo?

In a week.

[breathing heavily]

I believe the fastest way to Jerusalem is by train.

There's a train from Beirut to Damascus…

-Yes. -And from there…

I don't know. I'm not sure.

It's still early. I'll check when I go to town.

-Can I go out? -No, of course not.

They're looking for Jews in the streets here too.

Whenever they fight there, they start fighting here.

[Gavriel sighs]

What do you have in Jerusalem?

Everything.

I have…

my girls.

Luna.

When I got home last night, my father was waiting for me.

He didn't know you were out?

I go out through the bedroom window. What do you think?

[laughs]

You can laugh. You're a boy, you can do what you want.

So, what? Did he do anything to you?

[sighs]

I'm grounded.

I can't leave the house, except for the store.

Okay, so I'll sneak into your room through the window.

If my father catches you, he'll beat you.

So arrange a meeting for us.

-A meeting, you'd really like that? -I'd like that. Of course.

I thought that… you could come visit with my family too.

-You already know my sister. [laughs] -[chuckles] Don't be annoying.

When should I come?

[Itamar sighs deeply]

[soft music plays]

Did Abba say yes?

Has Abba ever refused when I asked him for something?

So he's gonna come ask Abba for your hand?

First, he has to propose to me.

-Wait. -What now?

Itamar, do you know what he does? I mean, you know he's in Etzel?

I don't care where he is, as long as there are no other girls.

Luna, Abba's a socialist, and Itamar is a revisionist.

So?

[Rachelika] Arlosoroff, the one who was murdered,

they say revisionists did that.

They talked about it at school, in the newspapers, the radio…

Abba cried when he heard.

Oh… [clicks tongue]

Luna, a newspaper is a large piece of paper.

All sorts of things that happen are written--

-Who's Coco Chanel? -What?

'Cause you're showing off about things you know and I don't.

So who's Coco Chanel?

Don't know.

-Sounds like a kind of chicken. -[Luna] A chicken?

She created this dress.

And who created this dress?

And who created this hat?

-Who created these shoes? -I don't know, Luna.

In the newspapers I read, they don't talk about murders, understood?

Luna… if Abba finds out that Itamar is in Etzel,

he'll throw him out and send you to boarding school.

-When's he even coming? -Tonight. I won't see him beforehand.

[door opens]

What?

Luna's getting married.

[Becky] What?!

-[giggles] -[Luna] Shut up, stupid!

I'm never telling you anything!

[upbeat jazz music plays]

[music fades out]

[nearby clattering]

-[Yechiel] Were you there? -It's going down… tonight.

-When? What time tonight? -You got other plans?

-No, of course not. -Hanan said be there at ten, just you.

To risk as few people as possible. He'll come alone and do it alone.

He says not to do anything, just be there, just in case,

if something goes wrong.

[Itamar] Mm.

All right, ten is fine.

Why, Itamar, is it inconvenient?

I have something before. That a problem?

-[telephone rings] -[footsteps approach]

[telephone rings]

-Hello. -[Tzachi] I heard something.

In Nachlaot, Maccabim Street,

there is a Jewish whore living there.

She sees English soldiers.

Go on.

And if I understand right,

they are planning to kill a soldier that goes to her.

[sighs]

Someone in particular?

[Tzachi] No.

Then how do you know Ephraim Siton will be there?

For the pleasure.

He won't miss it.

-[James] Hmm. -[line disconnected tone]

[dramatic music plays]

[receiver clacks]

[music fades out]

[in Arabic] Hebron, Jerusalem, Haifa, there's trouble everywhere.

Beirut is not good for you as well now.

There are groups looking for Jews.

I know this place.

It's next to my house.

-[pounds] -[Khalil sighs]

Look…

there's a train from Damascus to Haifa.

You can take a train from here to Damascus.

The train goes once a week, every Wednesday.

-Today is Wednesday. -[Khalil] Great! You're lucky.

It leaves at 10 p.m. and arrives at 2 a.m.

How much time does the train from Damascus to Haifa take?

It's around 150 kilometers,

but they say by donkey is faster, the train breaks down all the time.

Then you have a trip from Haifa to Jerusalem.

[Gavriel sighs]

I believe it's better to wait for the ship to Yaffo.

Stay here?

While in my house…

[sighs] I don't even know if I still have a house.

Or if I still have a family.

[sighs]

[softly] Poor guy.

[Gavriel sighs]

Khalil said the train to Damascus leaves at ten, it's not two o'clock yet.

[Gavriel sighs]

It's too dangerous to go out.

Give me money, I'll buy your ticket. You can leave at night.

It's none of your business. Leave me alone.

[Gavriel breathing heavily]

My job is so dangerous, you know?

We receive a lot of violent men.

Drunk men.

But what happened to me with you…

is far more dangerous.

You stay here and I'll buy you the train ticket.

[breathing anxiously]

-You bought it? -[Aishi] Yes.

First class,

and it leaves at ten.

Khalil will take you in his automobile.

-[sniffs] -[Gavriel sighs]

[Aishi] You have time for one last cup of coffee.

[Gavriel sighs]

Exactly… what I need right now.

-Thank you. -You're welcome.

[sighs]

Promise…

you'll write to me.

-To reassure me, as soon as you arrive. -[sighs]

Also, your wife, your daughters…

your mother.

Write it in English…

-Arabic… -[sighs]

Or even Hebrew.

I'll find someone to translate to me.

[Gavriel breathing slowly]

Tell me…

[whispers] Tell me…

[mutters softly]

[clicks tongue and sighs]

What…

[inhales slowly]

-[groggily] What did you do to me? -Shh…

[groans softly]

[Gavriel sighs]

[sighs]

[sighs]

The time…

Aishi…

what time is it?

Huh?

The Damascus train…

left four hours ago.

But…

what happened?

Huh?

[cup clangs]

It was you.

Right? You!

Yes, me.

[Gavriel breathing heavily]

[grunts]

Gah!

Why?! Why?! Why did you do that?!

I didn't want you to be in danger.

What good would come of that for you or for your family?

What if something happened to you?

I'm here in a whorehouse with a prostitute…

while they're there alone.

-Listen to me now! -[sighs]

[Aishi] Your ship leaves in a few days.

But if you keep this up, you won't go to Yaffo, but the madhouse.

What do you want me to do?

What do you want me to do?

[faint crackling]

[faint crackling]

[Gavriel sighs deeply]

Aishi…

-Yes, my love? -[Gavriel softly] Aishi…

What I said before…

about you being a prostitute,

I didn't mean it.

What you said is true.

-This is me. -[Gavriel sighs]

-[Aishi sighs] -[Gavriel breathing faintly]

[Gavriel sighs softly]

[bell ringing]

-[knocking] -[door opens]

[Itamar] Shalom.

So where do you live?

Where's your family from?

Sanhedria.

-What's your father's job? -Mom, stop.

[chuckles] It's all right. Uh… He works for the postal service.

I'm more interested in what you do, Itamar.

I finished high school a year ago.

Are you thinking of going back to school?

-Getting a job? -Mom, enough.

Luna, it's all right. [chuckles]

Yes, I am, but meanwhile, I wanna work at something,

and volunteer, perhaps, to help settle Jerusalem, the country…

[Gavriel] Very nice.

And, uh…

where would you like to volunteer, Itamar?

There are a few options. I… was thinking of--

Have you seen this, Itamar?

[Itamar] Hmm?

-Yes. -My father with Ben-Gurion.

[Gavriel] Histadrut convention.

Ben-Gurion honored us all with a handshake. That was very nice.

To answer you, Mr. Armoza, I'm thinking of joining the Haganah.

[Gavriel] Nice. Very nice. That's exactly what young people should be doing now.

Tell me, Itamar… are you a member of the Histadrut?

Um… no.

[Gavriel] If you wanna work, you have to be a member of the Histadrut.

Next time you come here,

I'll bring the paperwork for you to fill out.

-We will meet again, won't we? -Of course you will.

[Gavriel] Ben-Gurion said we need young blood for the Histadrut.

Young socialists like you,

that's the future of our country that will soon be established.

Abba, stop, you're starting to sound like him.

-Ah, I wish, I wish. [chuckles] -[Luna chuckles]

Abba, may I go out… with Itamar?

-Uh… Now? -[Luna] Yes?

Did you forget you are being punished?

[sighs]

If you come back by 9:30.

-Mm… 10:30ish? -[Gavriel] Ten.

I count on you.

[Itamar] Mm.

[chuckles] I think my dad fell in love with you.

Maybe I'll take him out some night.

[chuckles]

Thanks.

For what?

Come with me.

Luna, I don't know if I have time to go to the kiosk.

Who said we were going to the kiosk?

So where are we going?

-Come. -Oh. [chuckles]

[sighs]

[door chime tinkles]

[Itamar chuckling]

-Mr. Zacks won't suddenly show up? -What would he be doing here so late?

[chuckles]

Help me.

[soft piano music plays]

[Luna] Go on.

Are you sure, Luna?

I've never been more sure.

Now you.

[music continues]

[music fades out]

[suspenseful music plays]

[music fades out]

[Itamar breathing heavily]

[James gasps]

[Itamar sighs]

[tense music plays]

[nearby footsteps]

[indistinct chatter]

[tense music continues]

You stay here and cover for me.

-[Ephraim grunts] -[soldier shouts]

-[Itamar gasps] -[soldier shouts]

[Ephraim] Run! Run!

[Itamar groans]

Fuck!

[Itamar groans in agony]

[James panting]

George!

We lost him.

[James grunts]

Fuck!

[dramatic music intensifying]

[groans]

-[James grunting] -[Itamar panting]

[dramatic music intensifying]

[music fades out]

-[gunshot] -[man 1, in Arabic] God is great!

God is great!

-Let's go, Jews! -[Mercada, in English] Come, Rachelika.

-[Victoria] David. -Come, come.

[Victoria] Matilda, get up!

-[loud pounding] -[Victoria] Come on, come here.

[breathing frantically]

[pounding]

-[men chatter indistinctly] -[pounding]

[gasps and screams]

[Victoria screams]

[screams]

[Victoria gasping] Rosa!

[clatter]

[Rosa's breath trembles]

[dogs barking]

Shh…

Don't say a word.

Shh…

Don't say a word. All right? Come with me.

-[Victoria] No! -[man 1] Shut your mouth!

-[Rosa] Let me go! -[Victoria crying]

Leave her alone! I'll give you money!

-I'll give you money! -[man 2] We'll take the money too later.

-[Rosa] Get off of me! -[man 1] Stand up!

-Stand up, I said! -[Rosa cries out]

-[man 1 grunts] -[Rosa screams]

[man 1] Don't move! [grunts]

[Rosa screams]

-[man 1] Come here! Stand up! -[Rosa whimpers]

-[fabric rips] -[Rosa gasps]

-Let me go! -[man 1] Shut up!

-[Rosa] Please! -[man 1] Stop moving! [grunts]

-[Rosa gasping] -[man 1 yelling]

[Rosa shrieks] Please, stop! Stop!

-[Victoria] The girl! -[Mercada] Please, don't do this!

Luna! Come.

[Victoria panting]

-Come here, Luna, sit down. -[Mercada] Shema Israel…

[Rosa crying and gasping]

[man 1] Shh… [growls]

-Don't say a word! -[Rosa whimpers]

-[Victoria crying] -[Mercada crying] Enough, enough.

[gasps]

-[Victoria muttering in prayer] -[man 1] Shut up! Don't move, I said!

[Victoria sobbing]

Shema Israel… [muttering and gasping]

-[tense music plays] -[dogs barking]

-[Mercada] It's okay. -[Victoria's breath trembles]

[Mercada] Shh, shh.

[Victoria, in Hebrew] Shema Israel, God is our Lord, God is one…

-[man 2 groans] -[Victoria screams]

-[Luna screams] -[Victoria whimpers]

-[Luna screams] -[Mercada] Shh…

-[Victoria breathing shakily] -[Ephraim pants]

-[in English] Where's Rosa? -Over there!

There's another one… [sobs] …in the room with-- with Rosa!

-[gasps] -[Mercada exhales sharply]

[grunting]

-[Rosa gasping] -[man 1 grunting]

[yells]

[screams]

[groans]

[Ephraim pants]

-[grunts and pants] -[Rosa gasps]

[grunting]

-[thud] -[Ephraim] Rosa…

-[Rosa whimpering] -[Ephraim] Rosa. Shh… Come on.

-Come on. Shh. -[Rosa gasps]

-[Rosa whimpers and gasps] -[Ephraim panting]

-Shh. Are you all right? -[Rosa murmurs]

[breathes heavily] Look at me.

Look at me. Listen…

[breathless] Clean yourself… get dressed.

Can you do that?

I'm here. I'm not going anywhere. I'll protect you, all right?

-[Rosa gasps] -Shh…

[Ephraim panting]

[Rosa sobs and whimpers softly]

-[Ephraim breathing heavily] -[dogs barking]

[faint footsteps nearby]

Take the children. Go on.

-Let's go. -Go to the room with Victoria.

[Victoria] Come, let's go children.

[all breathing heavily]

[Victoria] Sit.

Come, Luna, come.

[breathing heavily]

Sit.

[Rosa sniffles]

-[Rosa sighs] -[Ephraim breathing heavily]

[groaning sigh]

[Rosa groans and breathes heavily]

[groans]

[sighs]

[somber piano music plays]

[Rosa sniffles]

[gasps]

[groans and sighs]

-[gasping breaths] -[water trickles]

[heavy breathing]

[music continues]

[shakily] Where are the children?

With Victoria.

[music continues]

[music fades out]

[tense pulsating music plays]

[panting]

[tense music continues]

[music ends]