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We could use a man of
your talents, Chase.

Going back to France and Poland,
how do you feel about that?

That would suit me.

I know real strength
when I see it.

And you have it in abundance.

I don't feel very strong
right now.

What will you tell the child

when they ask
where their dad is?

There's a war.
I'll tell them you're dead.

I would look after you
and the baby.

Papa!

She will stay here,
where she is safe.

I get out of here,
it'll be somewhere worse.

So don't stir things up.

You shouldn't be here.

If I have to die
for my country, I will.

First contact,
local resistance.

And if I fail
to make contact?

Improvise.

With the Germans
firmly in control of much

of mainland Europe,

there is no doubt
Hitler's attention now

is focused toward
Great Britain.

As yet, Churchill's forces have
held at bay the Nazi threat

which has so ruthlessly
advanced across the continent,

nation after nation falling

to the sheer force of
the Blitzkrieg campaign.

For how much longer
Britain can defy its momentum

seems soon to be proven.

Their army much depleted,

they look to their Navy
and the Royal Air Force

to defend their island.

These are the darkest of times
for Britain, for Europe,

and indeed,
the rest of the world.

How are you finding
the training?

I'm improving.

I'm only theoretically dead
three times a day now.

Maybe some of the...

Three times a day is
better than most.

I've called you in because
you leave tomorrow night.

The drop is radio equipment
and light explosives.

The return journey will be
on land, getting a group

of key resistance fighters
out.

This kind of operation
carries the highest risk.

So, I'd think about getting
your affairs in order

before you leave.

Five minutes.

I'm going away.

There's a good chance
I won't make it back.

I want you to know
I've made a will.

You will be
the sole beneficiary.

How many times,
I don't want your money!

It isn't for you.

If something does happen,

then you won't get
my war pension.

Because you're not my wife.

Well, good.

I'm glad we sorted that out.

Thanks for telling me.

_

_

Are we ready?

Klaus?

We are ready, Frau Campbell.

Thank you.

_

I'm sorry.

Your father didn't want you
to know,

he wanted you to think
it was an accident.

Why should I believe you?

I have proof

of their whole euthanasia
program if you want it.

No.

No, I don't need proof.

I know what
they're capable of,

and I'm part of it.

I'm fighting for them.

I'm on their side.

Whether I like it or not,
I'm fighting for their cause.

You have no choice.

Yes, I do have a choice,
Frau Campbell.

I...

I'm just too weak to make it.

No.

_

Mm-hmm.

Thank you, Nancy.

I do not know
what you said to him,

but thank you.

If I lose, Klaus,
I've lost everything

and if a parent can't
look after their child,

then, what use are they
on God's earth?

Children never stop
needing you.

Their pain is like our pain,

isn't it, always?

You have children too,
Miss Campbell.

You didn't say.

I have a child.

A son.

He's grown up now.

My son.

There's a lot of musicians
in here, Webster.

Jazz guys, mainly, but
a fair few classical musicians.

Wait till those German bastards
hear us play Beethoven.

How's that for inferior race,
you Nazi pigs?

The main thing is
that we get you out.

I will find a way.

I've got an orchestra
waiting for me, Webster.

Wait, please.

I... I don't understand
why you're being like this.

I... I know it's hard.

No, you don't.

That's just it, you don't know,
you can't know.

The queers in here with me,
they know.

The blacks in here, they know.

The Jews, the scum,
that's me, that's us.

I'm the one in
the fucking cage here.

You can walk out
whenever you like.

And I'm telling you,

don't ever come back, Webster.

Albert.

Albert.

Tomasz?

Let's go this way,
I know somewhere.

It's quieter down here.

No, I know a house,
come with me.

Easy, soldier,
you're hurting me.

_

- Tomasz.
- Hände hoch!

Lois.

Come on, Lois.

Come on, love,
you can do it.

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

I hate to tell you love,
but you've got no choice.

Don't make me laugh.

The baby will come too soon

and grow up to be
a ventriloquist.

Now you're making me laugh.

Come on, let's,
come on, push. Brilliant.

Come on, love.
Push.

That's it.

Nearly there.

You don't want to go
in there, Douglas.

- Believe me.
- I don't want to go in there.

I just want to know
how she is.

Push, Lois.

Ooh, ooh.

She's beautiful.

She is.

Hey.

You've got a
granddaughter, Douglas.

And she's beautiful.

Right.

You all right, love?

Yeah.

Just your regular
Saturday night, you know.

Hello, you.

Despite suffering
heavy losses in France,

Britain's stand against
the Nazis continues in earnest.

Mr. Churchill has made
very clear

that Britain still
counts France

amongst our closest allies

and that our great country
will do all it can

to fight on against
their common enemy.

Mother?

Is everything all right?

Is it Jan?

The baby's been born.

Your baby's been born.

A girl.

Oh.

A girl.

Yes.

I see.

Douglas came round
to tell me

flushed with excitement.

I think he was hoping
I would reciprocate

and dash to the little bastard's
manger bearing gifts.

Don't use that word.

- Why not? Does it insult your sense of decency?
- Yes.

- It does.
- In what way?

The fact that
what I said is true

or the fact that
you believe it too?

I do not believe it.

It's a disgusting word.

And it's what the child is.

What your child
will always be called.

Perhaps in your world.

And not in Lois's?

Where the warmhearted poor

will take an
under the stairs child

and hold it to
their collective bosom

in their socialist utopia?

I've seen the warmhearted poor

at that wretched school
that Jan attends.

I've seen the way
they treat outsiders.

Why are you even
telling me this?

Lois wants nothing
to do with me,

and she wants me to have
nothing to do with the baby.

You have a choice.

I am respecting her wishes!

Which conveniently coincide
with your own.

I am committed
to providing for that child!

For my child!

Have you promised money?

Are you going
to see the baby?

- No, of course not.
- Well, why not?

Now you're displaying
this sudden concern.

Because it would break my heart,
you foolish boy!

When did you grow a heart?

I'm sorry.

I just wanted to, um...

I gave you the
benefit of the doubt

when our Lois first started
knocking about with you.

Let's just say you wouldn't
have been my first pick.

You made that very clear
at the time.

But a lad from your background

getting stuck in
on the politics.

The decisions you made,
the stands you took,

can't have been easy.

I've met your mother, remember.

But this.

This.

You got this so wrong.

You will miss out
on her loving you,

and on you loving her.

So, in the end,

I feel sorry for you.

What do I do?

You carry your pain.

You live with it.

That's what you bloody well do.

Is that you, pretending

to be a grownup?

Auntie Nancy?

What are you doing in Paris?

Mmm.

- So good to see you.
- Mmm.

Who have you spoken to
in the authorities?

Nobody.

Just the dumbass guards
at Saint-Denis.

Do you have any friends
in the officer class?

A guy called Sieber.

But he doesn't have
very much say. Have you?

I have plenty.

And this friend of yours,
is he a political activist?

A trade unionist?

No, he's French-African.

Ah.

- All right.
- I suspect that was enough.

I can't make any promises,
but my censor is with us

in Paris with the press corps.
I will talk to him.

That would be great.

- And, uh, I'll keep making a noise here.
- No.

If you want them
to leave the hospital alone,

leave the noisemaking to me.

Monsieur.

And this Albert,

he clearly means
a great deal to you.

Yes.

I thought so.

I'm leaving the country
tomorrow.

Of course you are.

And I don't want us
to part like this.

I'm sorry for what I said.

About my heart?

Well, it was witty,
at least.

I-I don't know what to do
about gestures like that.

A lot of people did that
when your father died.

I mean, does one...

take the hand
and squeeze it back?

And what does that mean?

That you are now
comforting the comforter?

That you're reassuring the
comforter that you're fine?

That you... got over the
embarrassment of your grief?

Is that how you see grief?

As an embarrassment?

No, no, not-not generally,
but...

for our particular
circumstances...

Father was sick.

He came back from the war

a sick man.

And I know how
that can happen now.

What he did was unforgivable.

Would you feel
the same way

- if he had been killed in action?
- No, of course not.

His death wouldn't have been
his responsibility

and bad luck

but not by his own hand
and planned.

He was destroyed
every bit as completely

as if he'd been blown
to smithereens.

No, other men suffered,
other men saw bad things,

but they came back
and they got on with it.

Perhaps he just
wasn't strong enough.

Well, that's a polite way
of saying he was weak.

And you can't forgive him
for that?

No, I'm afraid I cannot.

And it's an...

indescribably sad feeling,
but I can't.

We're going to have
to do something about this.

Here.

Ta.

You and her should have my room,
and I'll stay in here.

What about Tom?

When he comes back?

He's not coming back.

You don't believe he's dead.

I've got more than myself
to think about now, haven't I?

Well, I'm glad
I gave you something

to take your mind off things.

That was the plan all along.

Harry knows.

Come round last night.

I, uh,

I sent him away.

Hope I did right.

You did.

Oh, no, no, no.
Oh, no.

No, no, no.

No.

Dad?

Aren't you going to answer it?

If we don't open the door,
they can't tell us.

And if they can't tell us,
then it won't be true.

Dad, we have to open the door.

No.

Hello?

Hello, I'm, I'm looking
for Lois Bennett.

I was told she lives here.

It's nothing to do with Tom,
I promise you.

Uh...

I don't understand, Vernon.

Why would you do this?

Look at me,

a girl who got into trouble
with another man's child.

No money, no prospects.

I have no prospects either.

Well, death, I suppose,
is a prospect of sorts.

But I can provide for you
and your child,

and I can't think of
anything I'd rather do.

What if you were
to just marry me on impulse

and think about it later?

We've only been in the same room

for about two hours in total.

And how have you
liked it so far?

Stop.
You have to stop this.

I have no expectations,
I have no assumptions

about this marriage.

The world is wrong
right now.

It's... it's so wrong.

And if I'm risking my life every
day to go and kill someone,

then why not take a risk
to love someone?

And by "someone" I mean, me,
by the way.

Not just anyone.

That would have
a comic tragedy

in keeping with
my love life so far,

and-and I'm probably not

selling myself
very well right now.

I am tired

and I am lonely
and I am weak just now.

And it would be... so easy
to say yes to you.

So easy.

But I can't.

You are a dear,
sweet man,

but I can't just say yes.

All I ask of you is
that you consider it.

You don't have to love me.

You just have
to let me love you.

_

I could come with you.

I've been to Stanford Grove
Elementary School.

I'm not afraid of anything.

I don't believe you.

But it's nice

that you say it.

You sound just like
your sister

when you say things
like that.

Just like her.

_

_

_

_

_

Nie.

Thank you
for coming, Douglas.

Yes, I came
as soon as I could.

So, I see.

A recent experience has inured
me to the power of surprise,

so no need to apologize,
Douglas.

Jan is registered here
as a refugee

so they knew
where to find him.

And with Harry away
I, I didn't know who to contact.

You haven't told him?
He doesn't know?

What, that his brother's
in the local lunatic asylum?

Why would I tell him that?

It says here he's being treated
for shellshock.

But the main thing is
Jan's brother's alive.

And Jan needs know.

Well, what if he wants to go
and see him?

What then?

I can't possibly go to a place
like that.

No one's asking you to.

- What is this place?
- It's a hospital.

A kind of hospital.

You know what, Jan?

I-I shouldn't have, uh...

I shouldn't have brought you.

I want to go inside, Douglas.

Well, there'll be people here

who are very upset and
I'm worried it'll upset you.

How do you know
where to go?

Because this is
where I came.

When I was ill.

Like this man.

Hey.

It's all right, mate.

It's all right, I know.

I know.

I know how this feels.

I know what you're
going through, mate.

Can I help you?

Well, you didn't help me
last time, so I doubt it.

Do I know you?

Have we met?

Yeah, we've met all right.

I was treated here.

After 1916.

And your name is...

"Scrimshanker."

Yeah...

Least that's, that's what
you used to call me.

Coward, it means, doesn't it?

Do you still want to call me
a "scrimshanker" now?

Now I'm well?

Mr. Bennett! Mr. Bennett!

Mr. Bennett!
It's my brother!

It's Grzegorz!

It's Grzegorz!

_

_

If you want to eat,

you are going to have to put
this gun down.

How many Germans did you kill?

I don't know.

When you go back and fight,

you must take me.

I will kill more.

No, I may not go back and fight.

I may stay here.

But you'll get better.

And then you can fight.

_

Dzieki.

I have my arms and my legs.

And... I get through the day.

But...

when I close my eyes...

When I close my eyes

all I see is...

bad and...

black and...

I can't shake it.

It's... it's like...
something got in.

It's like a...
stranger in my head.

It will get better.

It will.

He thinks I can
look after him right now.

But I can't, Mr. Bennett.

Not yet.

I'll explain.

We will go back.

We'll go back
when Grzegorz is well

and ready to come out.

Harry promised me
it would be happy.

When he came back.

We would be happy.

Well, I don't know
what gives Harry the right

to promise that.

It's not something
that you can promise.

It's just something
that you hope for.

Harry was wrong?

To promise
or to break his promise?

Both.

Harry's, uh,
got a habit of being wrong.

What?

Nothing, son.
Nothing.

Just forget it.

When we get in,
we could play chess.

Yeah, we could, son.

If that's what you'd like.

We could.

I'm never sure
what one is supposed to say.

It's not as though
there's much that's remarkable

at this stage, is it?

Is that what you thought
after you had Harry?

I thought he was remarkable
to have survived my mothering

from day one...
I still feel it now.

Do you want to hold her?

What for?

It doesn't matter.

Jan would miss you.

He'd miss Douglas, too,
if you stopped visiting.

Why would I stop visiting?

Well, because you'd have
to provide an explanation

for the baby.

You're worried I'll tell him
she's Harry's?

Yes.

Not for Harry's sake,
but for Jan's.

The boy worships Harry.

And he's already lost

everything he ever believed in.

And we've no idea
when we'll see Harry again.

I'll keep Harry's secret.

I wanted you to have this.

Towards the upkeep of the child.

In exchange for
my not telling Jan.

No!

No, that, that was an appeal
to your conscience.

This is an appeal
to your common sense.

Please take it.

Harry's... not cut out
for fatherhood.

You've done the right thing.

Robina?

Ah.

I just felt I should...

How was the hospital?

Oh, not nice.

But, uh, Jan met his brother,

so I think that helped them
both.

Well, that is good.

And I know it must have been
hard for you.

Oof, and this. For you.

It had to be done.

And I am a great believer
in doing

what has to be done.

Yeah.

Goodbye.

Rob...

What is amusing?

I don't know that "amusing"
is the right word.

But I see you all here
and it is as though

you always knew
you would end up here.

That this is what the war
is really about.

You needed Paris for a boy's
holiday destination.

I think we are fulfilling
our destiny.

Is that why you went easy
on the French?

Compared to the Poles,
I mean?

Because you didn't want
to damage all the good hotels

and restaurants?

I think you have a bit
of an inferiority complex

when it comes to Paris.

Are we flirting?

No.

Then why did you ask me
to dinner?

I didn't.

I asked you about
an interned French musician

and you invited me here.

Well, if he has been interned,

there must have been a reason.

We have to protect
our people.

His flat was requisitioned
by some of your guys.

He objected,
and now he's been arrested

and interned as a subversive.

He's French North African.

Then he isn't French.

So, you're not going to help me?

Is this musician your lover?

I've never met him.

He's a friend of my nephew's.

But do you have a lover
in Paris?

If you're not going to help me,

I'm not playing games with you.

It's a simple enough question.

Do you have a lover?

No, I do not have a lover.

So...

perhaps there's a path
opening up,

that would give me
a reason to help.

As flattered as I am by
your offer of prostitution,

I'm going to decline.

You might want to let go
of my hand now.

I have protected you more
than I have needed to.

And what? You'd like me
to show my gratitude

by going to bed with you?

Schmidt, you're such
a disappointment to me.

I had you down
for intellectually confused,

morally conflicted
and a political coward.

But somehow, I thought,

I imagined you were above
this kind of thing.

I'm a patient man.

But I don't think you're in
a position to negotiate.

No.

But I'm in a position...

...to stick a steak knife
in your balls

and make you squeal like a girl
in front of your comrades.

That's not me flirting.

Just so you're
not confused.

Jesus Christ!

I thought you had some influence
with these people!

I'll do a report, broadcast...

on the internment policy. I can do it in

the studio here in Paris and
maybe make it round the censors.

Yeah, how about we organize
a bake sale and I, and I pray?

For God's sakes!

I tried!

The guy just wanted to fuck me!

So, don't talk
to me like I didn't try!

Don't talk to me
like I did nothing!

Auntie Nancy?

Auntie Nancy?

You're never like that.

No.

- You just don't...
- React.

To bad things, I know.

It's how you are.

How you've always been.

There's a reason for that.

So...

Are you... I mean, are you...

I was attacked.

My first time in Europe.

I was raped.

Some civil servant in Portugal.

I was covering the uprising.

And it happened.

And women get raped in conflicts
all the time.

And it happened to me.

And that's all you need to know.

I love you, and all that,

and you are a kind
and gentle man,

but that's not how I deal
with this kind of thing.

I never have,
and I'm not going to start now.

I should go.

- Will you go back to Berlin?
- For now.

I don't know how long
I'll be able to work there.

And you?

Are you going to stay in Paris?

I'll stay as long as I'm needed.

- I can help.
- Be careful.

These people don't need
an excuse to hurt you.

And I don't want
to see you hurt.

Goodbye.

Britain battles
all alone while the Luftwaffe

wages its now daily assault
on the Royal Air Force.

Here we see our boys
returning safely home

only to prepare for battle once
more and return to the skies.

Their time back on solid ground
is often very short-lived.

And just as often fraught
with anxiety

about those comrades
yet to return.

They're due back
any minute now.

You can wait over there.

I hope Vernon's all right.

Maybe we should just go.

Maybe you should
write him a letter.

No, he came to me
and asked me to marry him.

I owe him an answer
in person.

Even if it is a no.

He won't be listening
to an explanation.

He'll just hear no.

Lois, have you ever met a man
that wanted to hear you

explain just why
you're turning him down?

But I'd like to know why...

I know what it's like to love
somebody

and not have them love you
in return.

I know what it's like
to torture yourself

trying to guess
what's in somebody's heart.

Vernon deserves
an explanation.

And he deserves it in person.

Randy, isn't it?

Lois.

I see you had the baby.

That's usually how it works,
yes.

Is Vernon back?

I mean the squadron leader.

Um, no.

We, um...

It got sticky and...

Saw him take down two Junkers
but lost him after that.

He got shot down?

We don't know.
His radio went down

but radios go down
all the time.

He's not back.

That's all we know.

This can't be happening.

This can't really be happening.

- Hey, there he is!
- Top man

Touch and go for a moment.

I didn't doubt it.

- We thought you were a goner.
- It's good to see you.

- Good job.
- Well done.

Got into a spin over Hull.

Dropped 6,000 feet,

had to limp home
with a battered fuselage.

Managed to glide into a field
about 20 miles away.

It was all a damned sight easier
than riding a ladies' bicycle.

You're alive!

- You're alive!
- Of course, I am.

I'm indestructible.

Do you... have an answer?

Yes, I do, yes,
I want to marry you.

Huh.

Good.

Don't, don't look at me,
please.

I can't think of anything,
I'd rather do.

I thought I'd never
see you again.

Now you have.

Now I have.

There's you.

There's Kasia.

No.

That Kasia has gone, Harry.

I know you must have been
through so much...

Things I have done.

Bad things I've done.

That's what war is.

No, Harry, we choose.

We choose.

And I chose to kill.

You had to survive.

I still had a choice.

And for my country,
for the people, for my family,

that was the right thing to do.

But... there was a price...

The price was the old Kasia.

The girl you fell in love with,
she isn't there anymore.

I tried to find her
and she isn't there.

You still love me.

And I love you.

And that counts for so little.

Really, it does.

- It is all that matters.
- No.

I think the world just proved
you wrong, Harry.

And it is dangerous
to think like this.

You are such a romantic.

I think... you think we can

get back to England
and be like we were...

I'm here to get you out.

I'm here because
you're in danger.

What happens after that

I have no idea.

But I'm here to get you out.

We have survived.

And neither of us
are the same.

But you must come.

Even if it's only to honor
who we used to be.

And if not that, then Jan.

It's him.

Raise a glass to us once you get to Yugoslavia.

Good luck.

Idziemy.

Harry!

I'll find you
at the top of the hill. Go.