:20:02
As a matter of fact, I-
how did you know what I was thinking?
:20:07
- It is there. Yes.
- The wagon?
:20:10
We could travel by day. Back lanes.
:20:14
Gypsy lanes.
They are not watched.
:20:21
How far you think you go
in these German officer's boots, huh?
:20:24
- I do wish you'd stop reading my mind.
- They always look at your feet.
:20:27
So frightfully disconcerting.
Like being found without one's trousers.
:20:30
Oh, mein süßer!
:20:33
Why do you not trust me?
:20:35
Afraid I'll have to.
I've no alternative.
:20:36
Come then, into the wagon.
It is warm.
:20:41
Good wagon. Not like
others with holes. Come.
:20:45
- Give me that.
- No. Tomorrow...
:20:47
in the morning, early,
we get rid of it.
:20:50
Now you are to sleep. Come.
:21:02
- You didn't tell me your name.
- Liddie.
:21:04
"Liddie"? If you don't mind,
I think I'll call you Lydia.
:21:11
"Lydia"?
:21:13
Huh. That is nice.
:21:16
Jojezakad kedvedsen.
:21:20
Tomorrow, I have
wonderful coat for you.
:21:23
Fine blue and yellow gypsy coat.
:21:26
And boots and razor.
:21:29
Razor belong to
my second husband.
:21:32
Thank you, I-your husband?
Where is he?
:21:36
- He kill a gadze and they hang him.
- Good. I mean, poor fellow.
:21:44
Good, huh? Huh?
:21:48
Here you sleep.
Come, take off boots.
:21:55
Lydia, what is a gadze?
:21:59
Someone who is not gypsy.