Original subtitles

Nieder Schlesien April 1945

Czech Television

Happy Celluloid, Ltd.

Present

a film based on Vladimír Körner's story

THE SPRING OF LIFE

Written by

Produced by

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...forgive us our trespasses

as we forgive those who trespass against us.

And lead us not into temptation, but deliver us from evil. Amen.

Like a tree dying in a virgin forest,

its blood pouring out

and its strength ebbing away.

The poor angel painfully remembers

her childhood

yet again running from light into the darkness

longing for her mother's womb,

back into the grave!

Sudetenland 1939

Our prayers for rain will be answered, Grétka.

The Virgin Mary will plead for us,

otherwise we'll die.

Damn it. I can't move it.

The Devil must have thrown it here for his amusement.

It's a stubborn stone, Alois.

Get loose you damn thing!

- What's wrong, Mommy? - It'll go away.

The water is fighting its way out.

It's so powerful, it's scary.

Let her rest in the grove.

- We won't get it done today. - Daddy...

Your never-ending woman's troubles.

Let's go home and I'll get a doctor.

We don't have enough money.

- We must sow the land first. - We'll starve to death anyway.

Wear it to Grulich hill instead of me.

We'll always be together...

- At least this way. - Let me get you some water.

Mommy...

Our Father who art in heaven hallowed be Thy name.

Thy kingdom come.

Thy will be done on earth as it is in heaven

give us this day our daily bread and forgive us our trespasses,

as we forgive those who trespass against us

and lead us not into temptation, but deliver us from evil. Amen.

You can go now.

Next please. Lift up your arm. That's right.

- Your papers. - Here you are.

How many are left?

- How was it? - It didn't even hurt.

They circle above us like eagles. Hurry up, kids!

Line up.

G major! The German anthem.

Everybody's looking for you! Do you want to get into trouble?

What a disgrace.

You're the only one not greeting the messengers of the Reich.

Come on, German girls don't cry.

I'm not able to anyway.

You must get out of here or you'll die from mourning.

Leave the dead alone at least for one night.

Come on, let's go.

Don't worry. I'll save you.

I know the professor quite well. We sang in the church together.

I taught the Commissar when he was a little boy.

They were sent here from heaven.

Knock, and the door will be opened to you.

All of the hungry and pitiful will finally be fed.

As part of the TB prevention, we have studied

- the newly acquired territories. - What is the result?

A pathetic populace just like in Berlin.

Rickets, alcoholism, thyroid, incest.

Only the negative, Professor.

Our efforts must remain pure to the end.

- What's this, Professor? - I'm sorry. Let me discard her.

Too bad she's not German. She's healthy and unblemished.

As if her skull was by Dürer,

as if her face was by Boticelli,

but her chin is more like by El Greco.

Margaret means pearl. Her zodiac sign is just like yours.

She was even born on the same day as you. It's a dream.

It's fate, not a coincidence. An eternal return.

Nationality isn't decisive, only race is!

We must fish it out of these Slavic swamps.

Come on.

You there!

- Go, girl. - Teacher, what shall I do?

Don't kiss his hand. Don't act servile. Courage.

On your knees, girl.

Head down.

This is the seal of the new blood. Bluterbe!

You shall wear it above all else.

Sacred shall be thy virgin of pure blood!

Let's call it a day!

Líza, wait for me! What's wrong with her?

You don't have to do night shifts any more, Weisser.

- Why are you so formal with me? - Just in case you complained.

You don't have to come on Saturdays. Say hello to your dad

Wait, Líza! What have I done to you?

Thanks.

It's taken.

You're not jealous, are you, Líza?

The front wagon's for better people.

Search everywhere!

Look under the wagons too!

She must have hidden somewhere!

She couldn't have disappeared. Search everywhere!

Dear girl, you are so pretty, so pure. Help my little daughter

I don't have any papers.

- Madam, wait! - Damn! Quiet!

I don't have anything. I don't have any papers.

Good people, have pity on little Sussje.

Raise her as a Christian, give her a new name and family.

- Save her life... - Your ID card!

What are you smuggling? A pig?

I'm very sorry, young lady.

- Poor dear, she's like an animal - You got us into a big mess.

- I'll take her to Grulich. - I wouldn't do that.

The new matron put up a swastika in place of the Virgin Mary.

If I were you I'd run away from home.

Another woman and her bastard kid live there now anyway.

- Why don't you run away too? - Give it to her.

I have my life here, girl.

Above all, nothing can happen to me.

Wow! The Bank of England.

We'd only buy our way into a concentration camp with this.

You'd have to be a monster to leave this baby to her fate.

The old bag Šetlerová is coming! You better go

or the Gestapo will find out everything.

- God bless you. - Czech scum!

Were you really born October 7th like the Reichsfuehrer

- or did your teacher make it up? - Yes, I was, sir.

She isn't a child, she's an angel.

Their family-tree goes back to the 16th century.

That's when the Hannes's clan came here from Thüringen.

Today's your lucky day, teacher.

What's going on, Dad?

You're one out of thousands selected for an elite project.

This is your Aryan purity certificate. Just sign it.

Give us all drinks.

What is it?

The papers of your origin. A great honor for our region.

Why exactly me?

Why did an angel choose the Virgin Mary?

You are the new generation that will have the world at its feet.

You, the poorest of all, will be the first above others.

I don't know. Suddenly I'm a bit scared.

It's not a matter of choice. It's a holy duty.

On behalf of all those peasants who died of tuberculosis

for little Lojzička Kondlerová, for Pepi Schön.

One tree dies but the forest lives on.

They shall rise from the dead through you.

Eternal Germany.

We will give the Fuehrer a treasure from our land.

He has given us more than shoes and a new school.

He gives us hope!

They'll teach you swimming, short-hand and typing.

You'll be among elite, a new nobility.

- Is he still drinking? - I wouldn't let him.

It was important that he was sober when conceiving his girl.

God be with you, Dad.

Let's go, Grétka.

Don't forget about us.

- Have a safe trip, Grétl! - Thank you, teacher.

Be quiet little girl or the devils will catch us.

You can do it!

Can I stop by there? He takes care of the graves.

Be quick.

Where is she?

Come!

Here you go, Sussije, take it.

- Go or he'll come and get you. - Good-bye.

God bless you... Heil Hitler.

You're lucky you didn't say hi Otherwise I'd arrest you.

The rose is in full bloom Let's enjoy it...

- What's that noise? - The Oder river.

Hail Mary, full of grace, The Lord is with Thee,

Blessed art Thou among women

and blessed is the fruit of Thy womb, Jesus.

Holy Mary, Mother of God, pray for our sins now

and at the hour of our death.

Don't look that way, child.

When people are really badly off nature adds the final straw.

Where are you going?

The Isolde Sanatorium. It's on the lake.

There's no one there but SS-men. The train doesn't stop there.

Thank you.

This one does.

It's stopping for me.

- Oh My Lord! - Isolde Spa! Get ready!

Wait here. They'll come to pick you up.

Thank you.

Is this the way to the Isolde Sanatorium?

Yes.

Isolde. This way?

No. That way!

Help!

Help!

I need help!

Help!

I need help!

Doctor, down here. Quick.

Mommy...

Easy, child, easy!

I'm here with you.

- Good morning. - Finally!

Don't worry, child,

you're home now.

Put that cross away. We don't wear anything like that here.

Thank you, madam. Are you from our country?

My mother was a maid in Vienna. She was from your country.

"We don't use 'madam' or miss around here."

I'm Klára, Director of the Race Commission.

I want to know what happened.

He sent me straight onto the ice.

He must have known the ice was thin. That bastard!

- Would you recognize him? - He was Polish.

Talked like an idiot. He was wearing a cap with a brim.

That lout! No one will cover for him anymore. Not even the doctor

- Gurdun! - Yes.

Don't bother dressing. She'll examine you.

Go stand with the others.

Weight 46 kilos, height 1 meter 65.

Erect posture, slim build, symetrical eyes, full lips.

Next please.

Oval face, number three, pink complexion...

- What's your name? - Weisser.

That's it. You can go now.

Don't shiver, you won't freeze.

Don't be shy. Such beauty.

A little anvil made of Solingen steel. Turn around.

Straighten up. Only Slavs slouch.

I studied in Troppau.

There was a madhouse there. Do you know what that is?

- An asylum. - That's right.

Now I'm needed here. I'm the gynecologist.

Do you recognize yourself? In reality you're different.

Your race isn't just on the surface, it's in your soul too.

Maybe you only strayed in here by chance.

Bad for life, but not science.

A white crow is more valuable then a run of chickens.

Yes, she's here with me.

Of course.

They want you to look out the window and confirm that it's him

Move it! On your knees!

- It's him. What do I do now? - Keep quiet.

Don't do that, please.

What are you crying for? This is what you wanted, right?

She's coming.

Welcome to German soil. Come and join us, Grétka.

Where are you from?

The Sudetenland.

- I'm Inge from Mittelheim. - I'm Janka from Rozbachy.

- I'm Anne Marie from Strassburg. - Welcome.

- I'm Grétka. - Is that short for Margaret?

Now we are complete. Girls from Alsace and Norway

are coming for May celebrations. They're war widows.

- This is your uniform. - Where are my things?

- These are new and clean. - The clothing is regulation.

They smelled.

I have something from my mom in them! Where are they?

Down in the boiler room.

What are you doing? Leave them alone!

What are you yelling for? I know what's valuable.

Put your hair in a bun, you brat You sure made a good impression.

Let's go, Grétka.

Come on, we'll show you how it goes.

- How long can he last? - He'll be gone before midnight.

What's going on here? Get in your beds and sleep!

Tonight's bedtime story is taken

from the book by Cornelius Tacius, written in 98 B.C.

Hail Mary, full of grace, The Lord be with Thee,

Blessed art Thou among women

and blessed is the fruit of Thy womb, Jesus.

Holy Mary, Mother of God, pray for our sins now

and at the hour of our death. Amen.

- Pray for our sind... - Can't you sleep, Grétka?

It was his own fault. Can I come to your bed?

...who dared defile the source was nailed to an oak-tree,

because trees have souls and feel pain like a human.

Come on, girls, move it!

Quick, move it, faster...

- He's frozen. - Don't feel sorry for him.

- What are you wearing? - Take it off!

Stop it. No!

What are you doing here? Get lost!

- Please, mister, is he alive? - He's frozen to the bone.

If he catches a fever, that'll be the end.

He can't survive here on his own. What a thing to do, girl.

- I'll call in the doctor. - Anyone but her!

They'd send all three of us to a camp. Go back to your people.

Pray to the Virgin Mary for forgiveness.

Poor Leo. When his father was here, he was called Master.

Everyone still betrayed him. We each die our own death.

Picture someone you really hate.

Don't aim, just shoot between his eyes.

It's either them or us.

Great job. Hit.

Well done, Grétka.

Next group.

The Fuehrer highly respects the cross of motherhood.

Forget your dear ones at home. Forget the graves of our heroes.

Where are you going?

- To the doctor's. I feel ill. - Go then.

The battle goes on...

I'm done.

Thirty-nine point five? What did you do to this?

I guess I have pneumonia. It was that icy water.

Probably.

Drink a lot of liquid, otherwise there's no chance for you.

Make tea with this. Take these drops three times a day.

- Thank you. - We must hope.

Could you switch shifts with me Monday?

- Fritz is coming... - Sure.

Wanda, Wanda...

It's me. Another Wanda.

God, I don't have any other clothes for you.

Come here, sit up.

Give me your arm.

You can't do that. Quiet.

Up you go, on your legs...

Stab me! Do it!

- I can't do it. - Then I'll stab you.

Let me tell you about the master race.

A weak person is someone who must be eliminated.

The master race will bring a new meaning to this world.

We'll love those who sacrificed for our nation,

that one day will be the land of the master race.

They'll become the elite, masters of all.

They'll be the TRUE sons of God.

Courage, girl.

Bravo! Bravo!

Anything is allowed when you want to save yourself.

That's called the Nordic trick.

Leo, I can't open it. Leo, it's me.

Open up, I know you're there. Quick, before someone sees me.

You're to take this medicine. Tell Mr. Kašuba to get some honey

They only give us artificial stuff.

Open up, Leo. What have I done to you?

I don't know when I come back. They watch our every step.

Look over here.

Good.

They were drawn by a stream, but it was actually sewer.

Ice like a mirror.

No one can save them.

That's too bad for them. Nature always wins over the weak ones.

One day the ice will melt and we'll sail to Dodekanes.

- But I can't swim. - Let's walk on the ice!

Come on, girls! Come on, Gretchen!

- Don't be scared! - Let's ice skate!

I'm scared of ice after what happened to me.

You either learn or you drown. There's no other choice.

Here are the hearths of our ancestors,

the remains of animals and human sacrifices.

- Wow, cannibals! - A thousands year old swastika.

In this symbol lies the sun of the Germans. Through it you win!

We'd rather win through this!

Control yourself!

This is where the dead rest.

With the spring comes your mission.

The seed of ancestors is already ripening.

The new generation germinates under the snow.

- Why do they let you stay here? - I'm their hostage.

My parents ran to Sweden. It's safe there.

My dad sends money and medicine. The Gestapo takes it all.

The chief doctor had been protecting me until you came.

She's a lesbian!

- What does that mean? - A perfect lover for both.

She helped dad do his work and mom get over migraines.

My mother even paid for her school. She's such a bitch!

Oh God!

I lay by your side. You touched me.

I'll be damned forever. I have tainted blood.

- I will be punished. - Go and join your own kind!

Usually whores get paid, but you do it out of conviction.

You stupid SS-sheep!

They've chose me. I don't want to go back home.

The first time you cry. You might even put up a fight.

But then you'll start liking it.

You'll be just like them - a mattress for the SS-men!

You've forgotten something!

Take it away. Clear the road. He's coming. Hurry up!

Clear off the street.

With honor we bow to our ancestors,

whose blood circulates in our veins.

A man and a woman are donors, carriers and scatterers

of the seed of life. We too become ancestors.

The new generation will spread our greatness.

We believe in the race, in which the blood circulates.

We believe in our Fuehrer who was sent to us by God.

I swear to be loyal to you, my superior, and your appointes.

Loyal beyond the grave. God help me.

Race is your fate. He who defiles it shall die.

This is the blood of our future.

Drink. The spring of the eternal reincarnation.

Break all your ties with despicable emotions.

Life is eternal, guaranteed to us, pure and refined,

by the Holy Grail.

We believe in one race and the mission of our pure blood,

which has sprung forth from sacred land...

It's nothing, it's just a cosmetic change.

Don't worry, Grétl.

You'll take a shower and you'll be clean again. I won't hurt you

Only you will know what you've done. The man won't know a thing.

- You'll stay the way you are. - Doctor...

Not only that, it's an order.

The men would only feel needless blame

or they'd feel tied to you.

There is no place for guilt or pity here.

Come on...

Excellent! Hymen virgis.

Here you go.

Welcome to the sisterhood of women.

Bravo, Grétl, bravo!

Leave her alone! Grétka wait!

I have some good news. We're sending telegrams to the front.

- They'll pick us handsome men. - Heroes!

Before they're sent to their death!

- Do you have a permit, Grétl? - Here you are.

- Who signed it for you? - The doctor knows about it.

Wait!

Weisser ran away. Go to the train station. Quick.

She's heading towards the lake. Hurry up!

Get out! This car is for railroad only.

- Please, sir. - An Omega watch.

- Please, take it. - Is it a family heirloom?

- Yes, it was my father's. - I knew him.

He was a senior doctor in the sanatorium. A real gentleman.

- Where are you going? - As far as I can.

Just to Breslau, Katowice. Then you're on your own.

Hide yourself! Quick!

Get on, Weisser!

Come on!

- I have to go back. - Everyone only gets one chance.

Wait! No second chance - in wartime that's twice as true!

Do they still give a thousand marks for every child?

- You'd even do it for free. - Excuse me?

It's just bullshit.

New whores from Norway. They smell of herring.

Damn, it stinks!

Oh! It does stink!

I can stand anything but human shit.

There are always rats in the stuff.

- Assholes! Dicks! - Shut up! Try singing!

- What are you laughing at? - Here, drink some.

Your time is up, girl. You've paid for what you've done.

Still it's better here than working in an armory.

Don't try to escape again. Your groom arrives tomorrow.

What is he doing here? He stinks!

Let's have a drink together. Did you work for the old man?

Breath on me! That smells better.

- Take off your clothes. - Mr. Kašuba...

- Come on, get naked! - In front of everybody?

I said get naked! He smells like a skunk!

Here, wash down the worm.

Oh look, he's circumcised.

He's singing Lorelei.

Today only a few know that it was composed by a Jew.

We used to sing it at school.

If you save someone you have to look after them.

- Until you die! - Is that some kind of law?

It's a Biblical law.

That's enough. The new commandant comes on the solstice

The whole region must be cleansed, free of Jews!

- When must he go? - By May Day, they can't spoil it

Don't worry. We've tested it on volunteers.

You'll definitely get pregnant.

Where have we finished?

Schmidt-Focke,

Scholze-Binoche,

Kewig-Fichtner,

Kupczyk-Hofmann,

Jurgens-Ulrich,

Weisser-Herrmann.

Come look at him at least since you refuse to talk.

- He is like a blond angel. - I don't want anybody.

You must. You'll get along.

His mother was a singer at the local operetta. No father.

Don't worry, Grétl, I've made the right choice for you.

- Vrobel-Schumann. - Can I go now?

Be aware of the fact that you've signed a blood oath.

Anyone who betrays it will come to a bitter end.

You've already failed once, haven't you?

Rosa wants her grenadier again. Last time nothing came of it.

Sure. Married men, as usual, have a codename.

This angel will cause problems.

Bearer of the Iron Cross, First Class. It has to work.

It works with beans and dogs so it'll work with people too.

Like two angels that will create an image of God.

Our God!

What's more magnificent than

a man with hair as gold as the sun and eyes as blue as the sky?

Clear like a mirror.

Grétka?

Your man is here. Downstairs in the gym.

Klára forbids make-up, but we can do anything today.

Come look at him!

Go look at him.

Who is the winner today?

You, Doctor, just like always.

Fate shuffles the cards for us. We only deal them.

It's not my trick.

Schopenhauer said so.

Did you call me?

If you're number fourteen, take my things.

I've got another box in the car.

You must be Grétka.

Take whatever you want.

Hand me the towel! It's hanging over there.

Thank you.

Undergo the symbolic union of the Gefolgschaftstreue SS.

You'll receive a certificate that you've fathered a child

with a woman pure in race.

The sun is setting!

We shall carry this pure flame into the womb of Holy Nature.

May it never die down. The new conception

is blessed by a new sun.

You shall thus become Knights of the Order of Blood and Sun.

Lebensborn, the source of eternal life.

They play pretty well for Poles.

May I have the pleasure?

Come on, turn around. Dance.

Take it upstairs.

To love!

- Cheers, Mr. Schimmelreiter! - Cheers!

Leo...

You're mad at me, aren't you?

We're being transported the day after tomorrow.

We're going to a reception camp in Grossrosen.

I got this postcard from my grandpa.

We're having a good time. Grandma Ruth says hello.

What does that mean? She's been dead for ten years.

Don't you get it?

What's wrong with you?

Today is my end.

You'd better go.

Keep me warm, Leo.

Do you want me?

Only some get lucky but everybody should be happy in May

That's what my mom used to say.

- You'd better go! - Fourteen? Where are you?

Have a nice evening.

I'll shoot your eye out!

Where have you been, girl?

Take him to your room and give him some coffee.

Gretchen!

Gretchen, your prince is totally wasted!

Promise me that...

This way, Princess!

Here you go.

Take off your clothes.

Everything.

I said everything.

Mad Margaret.

You're still a child. You don't excite me at all.

The world has gone mad.

You don't need to be scared of me.

Let's have a drink.

You drink it. It disgusts me.

You're right. You must make a choice. Lover or hero.

A hero does his boozing in silence.

Help me! Take off my shoes!

You're out of luck, Gretchen!

- I'm going to sleep here. - Go ahead, sleep.

We'll meet again at the morgue.

Schubert was also your fellow countryman.

His lot was even worse than Mozart's.

No woman ever loved him.

He didn't even own a piano.

You have strange eyes, you Slavs.

Like the Jewesses of Galicia

waiting by the ditch.

Buried alive, they still tried to climb out.

Millions of flies came flying in.

The soil stank of blood.

- Stop it, please! - There's silence now.

None of them makes a sound anymore.

Students from Tarnow, girls like you.

They had plaster in their mouths to stop them from screaming.

They kept their stilettos on for the men to get up their courage.

You mustn't betray me to anyone. Swear!

They'd write me off.

They'd label me as homosexual and that's punishable.

A gun with just one bullet would do.

Swear!

I swear.

In the end everything ends up in hell,

every sacred cause.

Grétka, are you crazy?

Play on!

Believe me, you were my first one.

Did I make you happy?

I'm happy because it was my last time ever.

Don't worry. He is with us.

Who? Your Aryan God?

We don't have a chance against them. None at all.

Just the two of us, we don't.

My mom gave me a picture of the baby Jesus.

When he returns to judge the world, the godless will tremble!

Nostradamus predicted the end of the world. Armageddon.

Everything will burn to ashes.

Who was Wanda?

Our maid. How did you find out about her?

Did you love her?

I was always scared she'd squeeze the breath out of me.

They bought her for me too.

They are screeching in fury. Something must've awakened them.

The world is beautiful from the back of a horse,

or from a woman's lap.

That's the dead journey we all follow.

Watch out, Doctor.

Come here, froggy.

Jump!

Keep quiet!

Go. This is our last chance. We can do no more.

Go off to screw by the lake.

Should I come back - where will I find you?

In Rychleby under the mount Sněžník.

Solitude called Blumenbach.

Follow the creek uphill from the cemetery.

Up on the top a toy mill keeps clacking,

even in the night.

Here take this, it was given to my mother when I was

What for, Leo? I can't take it.

It was my grandfather's rule never to owe anything to anyone.

- Nor do we forgive them! - Leo, it's time to go!

She should go too. They're meeting for breakfast.

God be with you. Don't forget - solitude Blumenbach.

All good parties come to an end.

If she turns around, I'll be back. I know I will!

It's time to say good-bye.

Ladies...

Good-bye!

Come on, let's go!

What will happen now?

Where will I go? Tell me what they've told you.

I don't know a thing. I'm just taking you to the gate.

Wait here!

Please, get in.

Sleep, my sweetheart...

It's four o'clock! Turn in the babies.

That's enough for today.

When I see children, I feel as if they were my own.

"They all belong to me!" Am I reading it correctly?"

Excellent! This will be the new motto for the whole Reich.

Okay, Grétka, hand him to me.

When will he get a name?

You don't want to know.

You'd be calling him in your mind and you'd both suffer.

That's the main drawback of our project.

A lovely boy, Grétka.

They say that unwanted children are girls, but Grétl had a boy.

- Aren't his eyes a bit too dark? - Don't worry. They'll change.

- He keeps throwing up. - We'll take care of him.

- Will they at least be baptized? - Tomorrow.

He will set out on his crusade.

Be proud. He will grow up as a victor,

linked to us only through mystical blood.

Don't cry.

Do you know what happened to the Wroclaw girl yesterday?

Her baby was the tiniest of all.

They told her her baby died. The doctor decides their fate.

Inge Stiller,

Johanna Zimermann,

Anna Marie Kaschmirska,

Margarette Weisser,

- Margarette Weisser! - Go!

We accept you into our community.

You'll grow up under our protection,

carry your name with honor, be the pride of our brotherhood

and bring unfading glory to your own race!

- Why aren't you sleeping? - Róza wants to see her baby.

She's worried it might be her last time.

I know. She's too sensitive.

I'll go see her. You go to sleep.

Be quiet, little boy, don't give us away.

Don't worry, it's me.

I know what name you were given.

I'll find you.

God be with you!

The baby had diphtheria! Nature makes its selection.

What are you doing here? Go to bed!

What's going on, Grétka? Is it time to get up?

Not yet. But it's long past six!

Girls, do you hear? It's so quiet here.

They put something in our drinks. We overslept.

- They're taking our babies away! - My God!

- Come to the window, quick! - They're taking away our babies!

Let's go downstairs!

Put the children in the car!

You're the only one who isn't mourning.

You know why too.

I've done my best.

Tell me, please, is Leo still alive?

He didn't even make it to the camp. I didn't want to

- Does he have a grave somewhere? - What for?

We've outsmarted death.

No matter what happens

it will all end one day.

In case the ex-owners come back,

Professor or Líza,

Leo's mother,

tell them they can find their child in Pommern,

Seestrasse 6.

You don't need to thank me. I'm not doing it for you.

I just don't want to owe them anything.

That's what they've taught me.

It never dawned on that Bavarian to choose the best of every.

Quick! Move!

- Hurry up, girls! - Move! Quick!

It's shitty work and it's snowing.

- Here is my address. Write me. - You write too.

- This is for you. - What is it?

What is it for, Roza?

It's our civvies.

Get in, girls!

What are you waiting for? We'll miss the train!

Shut the door.

Do you know what you are doing?

Come back! You'll fall through the ice!

- She has settled her destiny. - She's made her choice.

Are you crazy? Let's go!

Hail Mary, full of grace, The Lord is with Thee.

Blessed art Thou among women

and blessed is the fruit of Thy womb, Jesus.

Holy Mary, Mother of God, have me find my son!

Thank you. Amen.

Maybug fly, My dad is in the war...

Is this Seestrasse?

My mom is in Pommern,

Pommern is burning, Maybug fly.

- Excuse me, is this Seestrasse? - Yes, it is.

Number six. Where is it?

It was right over there.

- Where are the children? - The children?

They were lucky enough to go. There are only rats down there.

Where did they take them?

- They're in the safe place! - But where did they take them?

God knows.

She's over there.

What are you doing here?

Klára, you're the only one who knows where the kids are.

Where did they take them? To Munich or to Bremen? Tell me!

They're safe! They'll appear at the right time.

You'll recognize them in the crowd, those handsome white gods

They'll avenge us in ten, fifty years.

But not my little boy! He isn't one of them!

How is that? What are you talking about?

Leo is father of my child.

Your Aryan demi-god couldn't get it up!

I'll find my child.

It's over, Klára. It had to end one day.

It will never end! You whore! You Jewish bitch!

What are you doing?

- Stop. She hasn't hurt me. - They're fanatic monsters.

For the mercy of God, tell me! Where is he?

- Go back to your mom, girl! - You know it, Klára!

My God, it's Grétka.

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