:30:01
...trying to convince them
Shakespeare wasn't Jewish.
:30:05
Shakespeare wasn't Jewish? Go figure.
:30:09
Hold it, Gruba. He's coming.
:30:16
Whoa!
:30:24
- Thanks, Dobish.
- Mr. Bronski, I could talk to you?
:30:27
- What is it? Who's this?
- My cousin, Rifka.
:30:30
She was bombed out.
She's a Jew. She has nowhere to go.
:30:35
- Could I keep her downstairs with me?
- All right. Keep it quiet.
:30:39
- Thank you, Mr. Bronski.
- Who are they?
:30:42
You expect her to leave a husband
and son behind? You crazy?
:30:46
- I must be. All right, go inside.
- Thank you, Mr. Bronski. Thank you.
:30:52
Mr. Bronski, I've got a notice
for you from the Gestapo.
:30:55
- The Gestapo?
- Yeah.
:30:58
What? They're turning my house
into Gestapo headquarters.
:31:02
- They are?
- No, they're not.
:31:04
They cut off my gasoline, closed my
bank account, took my stickpin.
:31:09
Took my pinkie ring
and the top of my gold cane.
:31:12
But they are not, I repeat,
not taking my house.
:31:18
Never!
:31:21
Got everything?
:31:24
Everything.
:31:27
Everything they're allowing us
to take.
:31:34
Good.
:31:38
Excuse me. You're sitting
in Col. Erhardt's chair.
:31:42
Forgive me, I have a rotten memory.
Ten minutes ago, it was my chair.
:31:55
Fifteen years
we've lived in this house.
:31:58
Come, sweetheart, come. Let's go.