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Vivien, you must forget me. - He's gone to Ridley Road in London.

I'm looking for Jack Morris.

Jews are the saboteurs of Europe.

I harm bad people.

We haven't heard from Jack.

You can't reach him. His sweetheart may show up unexpectedly.

Come with me. Do you think you with you Marilyn impersonation to deceive these fools?

Are you afraid of me? - No.

Please, you lost this.

What is your problem?

Go through the side exit. - You're a dirty Jew.

Lee was beaten. - We have to leave.

We can't leave him behind.

The building will go up in flames. Jewish scum.

We give the police names, addresses to divert attention.

Jane.

I'm very happy I found you.

Sing along with me.

You can get louder than that.

Paul, where are you? Dad is there.

Let's straighten you out, honey. Like this. Good boy.

We come back.

I'm getting it ready.

Don't fall for it. They are fooling you.

This was not arson.

This is staged to avoid the to slander the Jewish community.

The police should be ashamed.

Okay, it's a little early. I have not eaten yet.

Come on, stand back, boy. You know how it should be.

Get the Jews Hitler missed.

Of course you did.

Damn fucking Nazis.

Please say. You don't mean that, do you?

Solomon Malinovsky, you are suspected of arson.

You can remain silent. What you say can serve as evidence.

It's a rigged game. - Cuff him.

What do you think you are you doing?

Keep stealing my savings.

Crime money, buddy. Now police property.

This is a legal matter. - Yes? Come.

I know how much there is. Everything has been counted and recorded.

I try to do it like Viv but I have my own way.

We're all a little different, aren't we? Every person has their own style.

Vivien couldn't have picked a worse day to be absent unlawfully.

The boss is moving again. Five times already this year.

And her son is also stuck again. It never stops with him.

Would you like to see the back? - Yes it's OK.

What are you looking for?

He wants us all down.

You would play with me, right? - It will not be long.

Jane.

Good morning, Peter.

Quite late, but the paper is finally out.

Police at a loss as Zionists...

the private home of the British party destroy in London.

Front page. - Well done. Brilliant, sir.

Leader. - What's up with you?

Lee should go to a hospital, with good doctors.

He won't make it here he is in too bad shape.

The hospitals are full exotic diseases.

I think he's better off here.

The training must be done as quickly as possible be resumed.

Come on, tell him.

What then?

Come on.

It does not matter. - He abandoned him.

Peter left Lee for dead. - What?

I did not mean it like that. - How?

Honestly, I didn't want to... - Why did you say that?

Peter? You have some explaining to do.

I was protecting Mr. Rockwell, sir.

Before it got too intense there. The Jews started the storm.

Not true? It was chaos, remember. - Right, that's right.

Jeff told me Lee was hurt, but I hadn't seen him.

I didn't know his condition.

That's true. He didn't see him. - I wasn't worried because...

he's a fighter, right? A strong man.

One look from Jeffs was enough to go there immediately. Right, Jeff?

Indeed yes. Really, it's nothing.

You said it didn't feel right. That's what you said.

I think Lee will tell us when he comes to, right?

Yes. Precisely.

When he comes to.

Jane will take care of him. - What? No, please, not her.

I have three sisters. I understand.

The hormones in your body do spectacular things.

Try not to get yourself excited. For the sake of the baby.

Take her to the station. - No, please.

Lee, can you hear me?

Lee, I'm going to put fresh clothes on you.

Sorry, Jeff, I'm really sorry.

Damn it, Jeff, wait a minute.

From the Duke's library. I have to take it back.

It won't last long, right? - Two minutes.

Jane, can you come?

I can't, Peter.

They are everywhere. - Just come, please.

Did you do that to him?

Yes. Colin knows who you are, Vivien.

You and Klein. He saw you in the Chronicle.

Jeremy? - The engagement announcement.

I saw him in Jordan's study before I set it on fire.

He knows. You've been exposed, honey. Sorry.

They get all the Jewish newspapers, that's why he doesn't read them all.

He's playing with you. - Do not say that.

Why didn't you listen? I tried to get you out.

Why didn't you listen to me? - Why?

You lie and disappear.

You got yourself stuck. I had to come looking for you.

You treat someone so hard that you expose as soon as he comes to.

I found what we need to get him out of the way.

I sacrificed myself.

I did what had to be done.

Listen to me. What you him did to you last night too...

I forgive you, okay? I can forgive you...

I'm not asking for your forgiveness, Jack. I don't ask anything.

Now you listen to me.

I found everything what we need in a suitcase...

weapons invoices, membership lists, bank transfers, everything.

I can't let you go back. - I'm going back.

They will kill you.

Is he gone? - He'll come.

You shouldn't have let him go. - He'll come back. Okay?

Damn.

When can we play? - Soon.

When do we eat? - Where did your dad put that suitcase?

Paul?

Paul, it's against you.

Do you know where your dad is? put that old suitcase?

I don't like currants. Why are there currants in everything?

I suddenly think of a fun game.

Peter.

Find Peter.

If I am not charged with anything then set me free.

Take off your pants, please.

Should we force you?

One moment.

Good morning.

Have you heard from Vivien yet? - Not yet.

Good morning, Rabbi.

Where is Sol?

Where is he?

Nobody knows. The money is gone.

He would never do that.

Where is my daughter?

Liza. - Don't lie, Nancy.

Come in quickly.

Democracy is the deception of modern times.

Jews are behind the rising immigration rates...

destabilization of the economy, endless wars, unforgivable poverty.

Yes, but what are you going to do, sir? It seems so insurmountable.

How can we stop this?

I'm sorry, Liza. I know it's a lot to process.

Would you like another cup of tea? - Please.

Can I...?

I can't figure it out. Because I'm not...

My husband forges documents...

for a clandestine organization which is led by my brother.

And my youngest daughter, the apple of my eye, knocked on your door -

she has never been been outside Manchester...

and in a few days...

she bleached her hair, she adopted an alias...

and sent you inside to find a Hitler fan.

Have I got that right? - Yes that's right.

Nancy.

Remember that time you met Ronnie sent to me because your mother was sick?

Yes. - Where did I take him?

The train museum.

Excuse me? - To the train museum.

The train museum. Absolutely correct, Nancy.

We looked at old locomotives.

I bought a box of crayons for him...

and afterwards we left eat delicious ice cream cake.

Do you see the difference? - Liza, please, it...

That comes off with some bicarbonate.

And tell me where my brother is, Nancy.

I have to call.

I know my rights.

It's okay, Sol, just keep walking.

If you don't sue me, you must set me free.

It's been more than 24 hours. - It will take as long as necessary.

Especially with all the paperwork we have it.

Moved again? - Yes.

What for this time? - Just the standard bullying.

Not that you did much about it.

I would change my attitude, if I were you.

Serious bodily injury is a serious crime.

Mr. Rockwell is well respected American politician, I'm told.

What kind of signal is that?

I didn't touch him, officer. I didn't have to.

That stupid Nazi fell on his own on his ass out of fear.

Right on his ass.

Completely by itself.

Half-blood. Half-blood boy. - Aw, fuck off, buddy.

What do we gain if we find the suitcase? - Something very, very...

Can I speak to you for a moment, Jane? - We're in the middle of a game.

What is it? - Elise was very sad.

It's hard to be a pregnant woman to see you in such a state, right?

They expect to get more from you.

They do that behind your back made very clear.

Is that right?

Yes. Lee just kept going about getting his house.

Get his house and quit, I think that was the plan.

We all have our reasons to join the movement, I think.

That is indeed true.

She said she saw your coat in a salon.

The striking one with the butterfly.

They didn't know you there. They said it belonged to Vivien Evans.

All hairdressers are friends.

I know Vivien Evans very well.

She loved my jacket and wanted it a suitable butterfly.

I gave her one.

Maybe your dad taught you to sew.

Your dad, the postman...

or your dad, the Jewish tailor?

I know what you are.

You know nothing about me.

You are a whore.

Stand up. Now.

I can not. Sorry.

You knew it and you slept with me. - Of course I knew.

I already knew it before the demonstration on Ridley Road.

I saw you going to the synagogue and pretend...

I still wonder how you you really felt, deep inside...

and or part of you not one of us wanted to be...

so that you can get on between so much strength and courage.

What a contrast to your wretched tribe, I can imagine.

Stand up.

Help me.

He is here. I found him.

Paul.

Paul, where are you?

Tell me where you are.

I found you.

Have you found the suitcase?

I really need him. Quick.

Give me him.

If I give it to you, you'll leave me, right?

Oh poor sweet boy.

May God bless you...

and save...

Let His light shine on you...

and have mercy on you.

May He turn to you...

and give you peace.

Thanks darling.

Paul, don't do that.

Please.

Jack.

Get back in.

Hey, half-breed. - Get lost.

Fuck off, I say.

Listen. I have to tell you something.

Go to Ridley Road. - Shut up Jew.

Be silent. - Leave me alone.

He has a message for you.

Will you tell him? Ridley Rd.

What is he saying? - That you should go to Ridley Road.

You worked for my cousin. They framed us.

My niece Vivien is with them and we can't contact her.

Go to... - Enough. Mouth closed.

Understood?

Run through.

You are released.

Fold that blanket.

Finished.

You have always benefited. - That is ridiculous.

Why are you punishing me? - I do not do that.

I've lost everything. My family, my name, my daughter.

Please, Liza... - If they do anything to her...

I will destroy you. I swear.

Liza. - Who the hell are you?

It's okay, Liza, I know him.

He comes from the hair salon. What's wrong, boy?

Sol. - What's wrong with him.

He was framed by the NSM. - What?

They were here last night and framed him.

He is now in custody.

He says they will come back. You have to get out of here quickly.

That's all. - Stevie, that's your name, isn't it?

Guard.

Is he okay?

She didn't mean... She didn't want to scare you.

You risked your skin to come here. Thank you.

In the end we're all equal, right?

No actually not.

But maybe...

we are fighting the same battle.

Yes, maybe.

Let me know if Vivien makes it, eh?

Don't delay. Get out of here.

Can you take me to the station? I'm late for work.

Get in. Maybe I'll get the next one.

Thank you very much.

Jeff.

Help me.

Don't let them kill me.

What do you take me for? - I beg you.

Just let me open this door. - You deceived us.

You get what you deserve.

You don't need them.

You don't need them. I know you.

I know what you've been through. - Be silent.

I know the life you had.

Abandoned by everyone who had to take care of you.

Your own mother violated your trust.

You think the world is rotten, wants to get your ankle.

With what you went through, you seem to be right.

Of course you are angry at the world but...

you are not allowed to think that Jordan is the answer.

I'll tell him what you say. Really.

I'm done with you, buddy. - He's using you.

Why does he make his hands never dirty, don't you think?

He's fooling you. He can't stop having fun.

He's laughing at you, Jeff.

Make them stop and let me out.

I believe in you.

You can do it. Let me out.

Jeff. No.

Stay seated. Don't make a scene.

I'll tell you how this goes.

Tea? - No, thank you.

Tea?

Miss, excuse me.

You're going to tell me who put you up to it.

You're going to tell me everything you know. - Where's Peter?

Where did you take him?

I think that little love affair almost over...

now that you are defiled.

There was a special place for your kind.

They tattooed 'Feldhure', field whore, on the chest...

and put you in rooms where soldiers came to enjoy themselves after their hours.

Even the other prisoners in the camps you spat.

It's over for you.

You may think that I am thinking of the wrong side of history.

It's sneaking up on you, isn't it?

The problem with you is denial.

Look around you. We are everywhere.

We're in this train car.

We vote in the House of Commons.

We work in the factories and toil in the fields.

We're getting closer in our liberation.

Ladies and gentlemen, please pay attention. I am in great danger.

The man next to me is not my husband. He wants to hurt me, I need help.

Honey, sit down. - Please, will someone help me?

Excuse my wife. She feels not feeling well. Sit down, honey.

Please.

Please?

Apparently your charm isn't working anymore.

Ladies and gentlemen, the train arrives at Rushford Road.

Transfer here.

Everyone get out.

Excuse me.

You forgot this.

Thank you very much.

Can you just imagine? that I had infiltrated your family...

that I am the liar and had been a fraud?

Can you imagine that, Vivien?

Of course not, because only you have the right to live.

I don't do anything else then protect my son.

All this is for him.

What I do is him give a better chance...

a more fair world. It's that simple.

What were you planning?

Turning my child against me, break up my family?

That's not necessary. It's already broken.

If you stay calm, you have a chance.

No. - My boys are loyal through and through.

One word from me and they do anything.

We don't want that, do we? - Help.

Go after her. now.

Can you hide me please?

Leave her alone.

No. - Stop that.

Leave her alone.

Let me go.

This is my country.

This is my country.

Take me to Ridley Road, please. - Get in.

Jack?

Where's Jack?

I'm sorry.

You can enter. But she's sleeping. - It is well. I know.

The poor girl. Just leave it to me.

Vivien?

Vivien, there's someone here for you.

Bye honey. It's me. I know exactly what you need.

Better this way?

Much better.

Much more stylish. - Thank you, Barbara.

You're an angel, honey.

But your bags under your eyes are a disaster.

Just a moment.

Would you like to hold that for a moment? Mrs. Epstein?

Vivien, we're going to fix that for you.

Yes, but wait for him. He will tell you what to do.

Listen to your mom. It is logical.

I've gone to extremes for that damn suitcase.

Vivienne, language. - I won't wait another second.

Vivien, please.

Thank you, Mrs. Jones.

Are they here? - Yes.

They want to see her. - Oh, my nerves.

The detective's name is MacCracken.

He was supposed to work in Special Branch, He wants to meet you.

Should Vivien go right away, David?

She can't go alone. - Of course, Dad.

If they confiscate the evidence or arrest you...

It will be different. - We can't let you go alone.

I would go with her but I have a criminal record.

It was just a little thing, but it would jeopardize everything.

It would ruin all her great work.

I will go. I'll come with you, Vivien.

All good, been a while, huh?

Did they let you go again? - Yes, you know me.

I have friends, to which I owe something.

It's all groovy, as the kids say.

Good afternoon, Mrs. Jones.

Mr. Burns, I'm not receiving visitors right now.

Excuse me. I just dropped by. We missed you at the meeting.

Ethel's cake isn't that good. I just wanted to know if everything is okay.

Everything's fine, Mr. Burns, under the circumstances anyway.

Sorry, I didn't know you had guests. - We're sitting at a shiva.

A what? - A shiva.

For the young man who lost his life. It is a Jewish custom.

Correct. I'll come again if it fits better.

Actually you can just get along.

Excuse me, Mrs. Jones?

I lost three boys during the war, who fought against mean bastards like you.

I will be dead and buried before I let history repeat itself.

So shave away now, Mr. Burns.

Fuck off. And, honestly, preferably in hell.

I have to go to the bathroom again. Just stop it.

I had four children, Vivien, I can't stop it.

DI MacCracken.

Hello. -Ms. Epstein. Mrs. Epstein.

Can I please again express my condolences?

We didn't get any info on Jack Morris. Nobody wants to talk to us.

I think the community trusts it lost in the system.

On December 2, 1961 an order for ten M48A rifles...

to Mr. Jordan's Canadian account. This is the invoice.

On December 19, 1961, an order this time from South Africa.

Eight Lee Enfield No 4 Mk 1 guns and two Mauser pistols with ammunition.

This one is from the UK. Weed killer, five barrels...

and ten barrels of bleach.

Enough to make hundreds of bombs.

Walkie-talkies, radios. These are the receipts.

Bank statements from their Canadian account.

Huge deposits in Germany, Poland, but especially in America.

Contacts with George Rockwell, the leader of the American Nazi Party.

All deposits from East Harrow Holdings are from the Duke of Westwick.

These are photos of their paramilitary training camps.

This describes their training program.

As you can see, they focus consciously at youth and children's homes.

Thank you.

You have a duty to act. You should.

Young men would take their lives can't lose anymore.

I understand, Ms. Epstein.

They will have the full force of the law feel like it depends on me.

You raised a very brave girl, Mrs. Epstein.

She is my heart...

and my gray hair.

Thank you both.

You did well, girl.

Someone once told me that an antifascist not only talks, but also acts.

I had forgotten that.

I will pray for you. - Thank you.

I will miss you.

I will miss you all.

Daddy.

Just know that I'm proud of you.

I could never be more proud.

Mom, don't look so sad.

Dad explained that I might won't hear from you for a long time.

For your safety.

I promise I will eat...

and I promise I will sleep.

You have everything you need for a good life. Please...

Please.

Be strong, like me.

Yes, of course you are. - That must be me, right...

for such a brave daughter like you have.

I love you.

Roza Furstenburg? - Yes.

Just go inside.

In 1962 '62 group' was founded to fight the fascists in the streets...

and evidence of their criminality to collect.

Later that year, Colin Jordan was arrested for setting up a paramilitary force.

He received a prison sentence of nine months.

The fight against fascism still continues.

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