[Women Panting]
[Distant Machine Gun Fire]
[Bell Chiming]
Oh, God, Danka! [Gasps, Whimpers]
You have a Blauschein. Blauschein doesn't matter anymore.
They are cleaning out the ghetto. There's not enough room for you.
What are you talking about? We tried it before. There's more than enough room.
- I changed my mind! - Mama!
Look at the space in there. Now look at me. You are just scared.
I can fit the girl, but not you.
- Mama, I'm coming out! - Stay where you are.
I'd rather you be here than who knows where.
Mama.!
[Soldiers Shouting In German]
[Dogs Barking]
Herr Kommandant.! [Soldiers Laughing]
Very good saluting.
I respectfully report I've been given orders to clear the bundles from the road...
so there will be no obstructions to the thoroughfare.
Finish and join the lines, little Polish clicking soldier.
[Chuckles] [Dogs Growling]
[Laughing, Muttering Continue]
[Distant Machine Gun Fire]
[Blows Whistle]
Mrs. Dresner?
Yes.
Oh, you are a friend of my son's.
Don't worry, I'll go quietly. I'll be no trouble.
No, get under the stairs. They'll be done searching soon. You'll be safe there.
Please hide! Please! [Muttering] ...warmed by the sun.
Hide under the stairs.
[Boy] I've searched the building. There's no one here.
Also, gehen wir zum naechsten Block. Einverstanden.
Danka.! Ah.! Mama!
[Panting]
Hello, Adam.
H-Hello, Danka.
[Soldiers Shouting In Distance]
Come with me. I will put you in the good line.
Do you know the saying, "An hour of life is still life"?
You are not a boy anymore. I'm saying a blessing for you.
[People Shouting, Machine Guns Firing]
##[Children's Choir Singing "Oyfn Pripetshok"]
# Ofyn pripetshok brent a fayerl #
# Un in shtub iz heys #
# Un der rebe lerent kleyne kinderlech #
#Dem alefbeys #
[Machine Gun Fire]
# Un der rebe lerent kleyne kinderlech #
#Dem alefbeys #
[Gunshot, People Screaming]
#Zetzhe kinderlech gedenktzhe tayere #
# Vos ir lerent do #
#Zogtzhe noch amol un take noch amol #
#Komets alefo #
[Shouting]
#Zogtzhe noch amol un take noch amol #
#Komets alefo #
# Ofyn pripetshok brent a fayerl #
# Un in shtub iz heys #
[Officers Shouting]
# Un der rebe lerent kleyne kinderlech Dem alefbeys #
[Shouting, Gunshot]
[Dog Barking]
[Gunshots]
Oh, please, let's go. Let's go, please.
Come on.
#Zetzhe kinderlech gedenktzhe tayere #
# Vos ir lerent do #
#Zogtzhe noch amol un take noch amol #
#Komets alefo #
[Whistle Blowing]
#Zogtzhe noch amol un take noch amol #
#Komets alefo ##
[Whimpering]
[Footsteps Approaching]
[Whistle Blows, Dogs Barking]
Markieren.
[Speaking Polish]
Nie.! Prosze pana, niech pan...
## [Hits Piano Keys]
[Girl] ...nie znajdziemy!
[Machine Gun Fire] ##[Piano]
[Shouting In German]
##[Piano Continues]
[Machine Gun Fire Continues]
[Both Panting]
Was ist das? Ist das Bach? Nein, nein. Mozart.
Mozart? Ja.
##[Piano Continues]
[Machine Gun Fire, Piano Continue]
[Dog Barking]
Das wollen wir heute noch schaffen? Nee, schaffen wir nie.
Jemu niedobrze sie robi.
Nee, das schaffen wir nie.
I wish this fucking night were over.
##[Piano Continues]
[Machine Gun Fire Continues]
- [Whistle Blows] - Appell.! Fuenferreihen.!
Antreten.!
Halt, alle anstellen.!
Fuenferreihen.!
Muetzen ab.!
Namen verlesen.! Wer aufgerufen wird, hebt seine Hand und ein deutliches Jawhol.!
[Shouts Name] [Man] Jawohl.
Keller, Fanni! Jawohl.
Adalbert, Hermann! [Man] Jawohl.
Faber, Dorothea! [Woman] Jawohl.
Goldstein, Pola.! [Woman] Jawohl.
Warmberger, Markus!
Jawohl.
Edelstein, Max!
[Soldiers Continue Shouting Names]
Appell abtreten.!
Do pracy.! Do pracy.!
The worst is over. We are workers now.
[Man Speaking German Over Loudspeaker]
[Officer Shouting In German]
[Officer] Keine Muedigkeit vorschuetzen.!
[Woman Shrieks, People Shouting]
Oh, God, Amon.
[Officer Shouting In German]
[Loudspeaker] Sofort in der Baracke zurueckmelden!
[Gunshot]
[Man Shouting In German]
[Reloading Rifle]
[Woman Shrieking]
[Officer Shouting In German]
[Bones Crack]
[Officer Shouting] Komm du mal schoen her! Komm du schoen!
Na komm! Na komm!
Amon, you're such a damned fuckin' child!
Wakey, wakey.
[Sighs]
[Woman] Make coffee. Make it yourself.
[Grunting]
[Man] The SS will manage...
certain industries itself inside Plaszow...
a metalworks, brush factory,
another for reprocessing Jewish clothing...
from the ghettos for use by bombed-out families back home.
But it's private industry like yours that stands to benefit most...
by moving inside the wire of Commandant Amon Goeth's camp...
No, no, no. Sit, sit. Julian, how are you?
How are you? Good to see you, my friend.
Oskar Schindler. Leo John.
[Whispers, Chuckles]
Franz, good to see you. Hello, Oskar. Glad you could join us.
My pleasure. Julius. How are you? You lost weight.
Only in the shoulders. Please, everybody, sit down.
How are you doing? Oskar Schindler.
We started without you. Fine. I miss anything good?
I was explaining to Herr Bosch and Herr Madritsch...
some of the benefits of moving their factories into Plaszow.
I meant the food. [Chuckles]
Since your labor is housed on-site, it's available to you at all times.
You can work them all night if you want.
Your factory policies, whatever they've been in the past, they'll continue to be.
They'll be respected.
I have to know, where do you get a suit like that? What is that? Is that silk?
Of course.
Ja. It's... It has a nice sheen about it.
Thank you. Very nice.
I'd say I'd get you one, but the man who made it is probably dead.
I don't know.
[Schindler's Voice] I go to work the other day.
Nobody's there.
Nobody tells me about this. I have to find out. I have to go in.
Everybody's gone.
No. [Sighs]
No.
They're not gone. They're here.
They're mine! Every day that goes by, I'm losing money.
Every worker that is shot costs me money. I have to find somebody else.
We are going to be making so much money that none of this is going to matter.
It's bad business.
[Sniffs]
Thank you.
Leave the bottle.
Take that.
Lena... thank you.
Scherner told me something else about you.
Yeah? What's that?
That you know the meaning of the word "gratitude."
That it's not some vague thing with you...
like it is with others.
You want to stay where you are.
You've got things going on the side.
Things are good.
You don't want anybody telling you what to do.
I can understand all that, you know. l... I know you.
What you want... is your own sub-camp.
Do you have any idea what is involved? The paperwork alone?
You've got to build the thing. Getting those fucking permits is enough to drive you crazy.
Then the engineers show up, they stand around, they argue about drainage, foundations,
codes, exact specifications, fences four kilometers long, 1,200 kilograms of barbed wire,
[Chuckling] 6,000 kilograms of electrified fences, ceramic insulators,
three cubic meters of air space per prisoner.
I'm telling you, you want to shoot somebody. I've been through it. I know.
Well, you know. You've been through it. [Spits]
You could make things easier for me.
I'd be grateful.
Aus dem Weg da.!
[Dogs Barking]
Weitergehen.! Weitergehen.! [Speaking Polish]
[Whistle Blows]
Wlewo zwrot.! Trzymac szereg.!
Weitergehen. Nach links.
[Dogs Continue Barking]
[Whistle Blows]
Where's Stern?
Goldberg and Chilowicz... make sure I see my cut...
from the, uh, factory owners in this camp,
leaving you to take care of my main account...
the Schindler account.
He wants his independence. I gave it to him.
But independence costs money.
This you understand?
Look at me.
Don't forget who you are working for now.
[Chattering, Shouting]
##[Accordion]
Jawohl.! [Schindler] Make sure he kisses each and every one.!
Ja. Now, girls, everyone.
We need more wine. More wine!
Stand in my place. Don't let him leave.
[Laughing, Singing]
[Chattering, Shouting Continue]
# Was passiert denn in einem Leben # Prost.! Prost.!
Thank you, Herr Direktor.
Prost, Herr Direktor!
What are you doing? What? Scratching my head.
Makes them think we have lice. Helps them keep their distance. [Exhales]
Do you have lice? Do you have your notebook?
The calendar on my desk has the birthdays of our SS friends' wives and children.
Don't forget to send something.
Record payoffs to the Main Administration and Economics Office, the Arm...
Slower, Stern, slower. The Armaments Board, Governor General's Division...
of the Interior and Chief of Police as "fees,"
and make them on the first of each month,
as opposed to individual payoffs to our SS contacts.
The list is in the lower drawer of my desk, which you... "First of month..."
SS contacts: list, lower drawer of my desk, which you handle...
as cash contributions to legitimate charities sent to each official's office.
Dealings with our black market contacts, listed as suppliers...
in the legitimate ledger, are more complicated. Forget it.
What do you mean, forget it? You can't forget it! It gives me a headache!
[Dogs Barking]
[Sighs]
I couldn't get you out of here. I'll be all right.
Anyway, I'm here almost every week. Wednesdays, usually.
I'll look in on you, see how you're doing.
Here, put these in your pocket.
Come on.
[Inhales] Herr Direktor, don't let things fall apart.
I've worked too hard.
Thanks for... Good luck.
## [Music, Shouting Continue]
Achtung, Muetzen ab.!
- Work! - An die Arbeit.!
What are you making?
Hinges, sir.
Ja, I've got some workers coming in tomorrow. Where are they from again?
Yugoslavia, Herr Kommandant.
I've got to make room.
Make me a hinge. Yes, sir.
[Guards Muttering]
Keep going, you're doing well.
Says he's doing well.
Oh, that's very good.
But I'm a bit confused, and perhaps you can help me.
What I don't understand is that you've been working...
since I think, what, about six this morning?
Yet such a small pile of hinges.
[Train Whistle Blows]
[Gun Clicks]
Oh, Christ. May I try that, sir?
Check the angle-lever. Maybe it's bent.
No, no. You wouldn't hear a click if it was the angle-lever.
Maybe it's the pin. Maybe the pin shaft is greasy. Ja, come on.
What did I just say? Here.
[Gun Clicks] Herr Kommandant,
I beg to report that my heap ofhinges was so unsatisfactory...
because the machines were being recalibrated this morning.
[Gun Clicks] I w-was put on to shoveling coal.
[Gun Clicking]
[Grunts, Yells]
[Gasps, Sobbing]
Strange, huh?
Yeah.
Thank you, Muek.
Ah, Lisiek. Don't touch the leather, it's just been oiled.
Rottenfuehrer. Oh, for me?
Oh, thank you very much, Herr Direktor. Thank you. [Stern] Herr Direktor!
Herr Direktor.!
He was making hinges slowly.
So the man can turn out a hinge in less than a minute. Why the long story? Hmm?
[Machines Rumbling]
Thank you, sir. You're welcome.
Nobody knows who stole the chicken, hmm? Tell him about the chicken.
A man walks around with a chicken and nobody notices this.
Save yourselves.
Tell him about the chicken.
Still nobody knows.
[Sobbing]
It was you. You committed this crime.
No, sir. But you know who, though.
Yes. Who?
[Sobbing] Him!
He's very gifted. Yeah, sure. Bring him over.
Yes, sir. Thank you.
Thank you again, Herr Direktor. You're welcome again.
It's an honor to work for such a great company. It's great to have you.
I promise to learn everything about enamelware production. That's great.
Hello? Miss Elsa Krause is here. I only need five minutes.
She wants to speak to the Herr Direktor.
[Typewriter Keys Clicking]
Yes.
He won't see you.
Please, sit down.
Pernod? Cognac? Uh, no. No, thank you.
So, what can I do for you?
[Nervous Chuckle] They say that no one dies here.
They say your factory is a haven.
They say you are good.
Who says that?
Everyone.
My name is Regina Perlman, not Elsa Krause.
I've been living in Krakow on false papers since the ghetto massacre.
My parents are in Plaszow.
Their names are Chana and Jakob Perlman.
They are older people. They are killing older people now in Plaszow.
They bury them up in the forest. Look...
[Sighs] I don't have any money.
I, I borrowed these clothes.
I'm begging you.
Please, please bring them here.
I don't do that.
You've been misled. I ask one thing:
whether or not a worker has certain skills.
My father is an importer, not a metalworker.
[Continues Arguing] Such activities are illegal. You will not entrap me!
Cry, and I will have you arrested. I swear to God!
[Mutters, Sobbing]
People die. It's a fact of life.
He wants to kill everybody? Great! What am I supposed to do about it?
Bring everybody over? Is that what you think?
Send them over to Schindler. Send them all!
His place is a haven, didn't you know? It's not a factory.
It's not an enterprise of any kind.
It's a haven for rabbis and orphans...
and people with no skills whatsoever!
[Sighs] You think I don't know what you're doing?
You're so quiet all the time. I know, I know!
Are you losing money? That's not the point!
What other point is... It's dangerous! It's dangerous to me!
You have to understand. Goeth is under enormous pressure.
You have to think of it in his situation.
He's got this whole place to run.
He's responsible for everything here, all these people.
He's got a lot of things to worry about.
And he's got the war which brings out the worst in people.
Never the good, always the bad. Always the bad.
But in normal circumstances he wouldn't be like this. He'd be all right.
There'd just be the good aspects of him which...
[Chuckles] He's a wonderful crook.
A man who loves good food, good wine, the ladies, making money...
Killing.
He can't enjoy it.
Bejski told me the other day, somebody escaped...
from a work detail outside the wire.
[Gunshots] Goeth lined up everybody from the missing man's barracks.
He shot the man to the left of Bejski, the man to the right ofhim.
He walked down the line shooting every other man with the pistol.
Twenty-five.
What do you want me to do about it? Nothing, nothing.
We're just talking.
"Perlman."
[Shouting] Perlman!
Husband and wife.
Jakob and Chana Perlman!
Have Goldberg bring them over.
[Officer] Muetzen ab!
Appell abtreten!
## [Drunken Singing In German]
I'm sure this will be better than those rags, Lisiek.
Herr Direktor, I was just helping Lisiek to find something...
to clean the stains from the Herr Kommandant's bathtub.
Go, please. Pardon me, Herr Direktor.
[Chuckles] You don't have to report to me, Helen.
You know who I am? Hmm?
[Whispering] I'm Schindler.
Of course. l-I have heard and...
you have been here before.
Here, why don't you keep this someplace?
Go on, take it. I get extra food here.
Well, if you don't want to eat it, trade it. Or give it to Lisiek.
Why not build yourself up?
My first day here, he beat me...
because I threw out the bones from dinner.
He came down to the basement at midnight, and he...
he asked me where they were.
For his dogs, you understand.
I said to him, l... I don't know how I say this.
I never could say it now... I said to him,
"Why are you beating me?"
He said, "The reason I beat you now...
is because you ask why I beat you."
I know your sufferings, Helen.
It doesn't matter.
I have accepted them.
Accepted them?
One day he will shoot me.
No, no, no, no, he won't shoot you.
I know. I see things.
We were on the roof on Monday, young Lisiek and I,
and we saw the Herr Kommandant come out of the front door...
and down the steps by the patio right there below us and...
and there on the steps he drew his gun and he...
shot a woman who was passing by.
A woman carrying a bundle. Through the throat.
Just... Just a woman on her way somewhere, you know.
She was no fatter or thinner...
or slower or faster than anyone else,
and I couldn't guess what had she done.
The more you see of the Herr Kommandant,
the more you see there is no set rules that you can live by.
You can't say to yourself, "If I follow these rules, I will be safe."
He won't shoot you because he enjoys you too much.
He enjoys you so much he won't even let you wear the star.
He doesn't want anyone else to know...
it's a Jew he's enjoying.
He shot the woman from the steps...
because she meant nothing to him.
She was one of a series,
neither offending or pleasing him.
But you, Helen.
It's all right. It's not that kind of a kiss.
[Sobbing] Thank you.
Shh.
Here.
Right. The wine.
Wonderful party, Amon. Thank you.
[Groans]
Why do you drink that motor oil?
Hmm? I send you good stuff all the time.
Your liver's going to explode like a hand grenade.
The more I look at you... [Sniffs]
I watch you.
[Sighs] You're never drunk.
[Sniffs ] Oh, that's...
that's real control.
Control is power.
That's power.
[Schindler] Is that why they fear us?
We have the fucking power to kill, that's why they fear us.
They fear us because we have the power to kill arbitrarily.
A man commits a crime, he should know better.
We have him killed, and feel good about it.
Or we kill him ourselves and we feel even better.
That's not power, though.
That's justice. It's different than power.
Power is when we have every justification to kill...
and we don't.
You think that's power?
That's what the emperors had. A man stole something,
he's brought in before the emperor,
he throws himself down on the ground, he begs for mercy.
He knows he's going to die.
And the emperor... pardons him.
This worthless man. He lets him go.
I think you are drunk.
That's power, Amon.
That... is power.
Amon the Good.
I pardon you. [Laughs]
[Goeth] What do they want?
[Stern] I don't know, but they're in my office now reviewing our books.
As my accountant, tell me, should I be alarmed...
that the auditors are reviewing my books? Well...
Or have you done your job properly? You needn't be alarmed.
I needn't be alarmed.
[Shouts In German]
[Gasps] I'm sorry, sir.
Do you know how much this saddle is worth?
Do you know how much it costs?
All right. [Panting]
All right.
Stern, what the hell are you doing following me around?
[Loudspeaker] Barracken eins, elf,
fuenfzehn und zwounddreissig...
am Appellplatz melden.
[Whistling]
[Both Whistling]
[Children Chattering]
[Gasping, Whimpering]
[Horse Neighs] She was smoking on the job.
Tell her not to do it again.
[Shouting In Polish]
[Footsteps]
I have to report, sir,
I've been unable to remove the stains from your bathtub.
What are you using, Lisiek? Soap, Commandant.
Soap? Not lye?
Go ahead, go on, leave. Leave, I pardon you.
[Birds Chirping]
I pardon you.
[Gunshot]
[Inhales]
[Sighs]
[Woman] Although I am not a rabbi, in these circumstances...
I pray to the Almighty that you will forgive me...
if I intone the blessings.
Baruch ata Hsham eloiyni melech hoylam...
asher ztivonee al aariuouth.
Vouser lanou at harosth, Vhesserlanou at hansooes...
lanou al yaday cheepah ve kidesheem.
[Woman Singer In Club] # Milosc tak pieknie tlumaczy #
#Zdrade i klamstwo i grzech #
# Choc bys ja przeklal w rozpaczy #
#Zejest okrutna i zla #
#Milosc ci wszystko wybaczy #
# Bo milosc moj mily to ja #
[Sobbing]
So...
this is where you come to hide from me.
I came to tell you...
that you, um, you really are a wonderful cook...
and a well-trained servant.
I mean it. If you need a reference after the war,
I'd be... I'd be happy to give you one.
It must get lonely down here...
when you're listening to everyone upstairs having such a good time.
Does it?
You can answer.
But what's the right answer? That's what you're thinking.
What does he want to hear?
The truth, Helen, is always the right answer.
Y-Yes, you're right.
Sometimes we're both lonely.
Yes. l...
[Sighing] I mean...
I would like so much to...
reach out and touch you in your loneliness.
Wh-What would that be like, I wonder? I mean...
[Chuckles] what would be wrong with that?
I realize that you're not a-a person in the...
the strictest sense of the word, but...
[Sighing] No, maybe you're right about that too, you know.
Maybe what's... what's wrong isn't...
It's not us.
It's no... It's this.
I mean, when they compare you to...
to, uh, vermin and to rodents and to lice...
[Panting] I just, uh...
N-No, you-you make a good point.
You make a very good point.
Is this the face of a rat?
Are these the eyes of a rat?
[Singing Continues] # Milosc... #
Hath not a Jew eyes?
# Ci wszystko wybaczy #
# Bo milosc moj mily #
I feel for you, Helen.
# Toja ##
[Panting]
No, I don't think so.
You're a Jewish bitch.
You nearly talked me into it, Helen, didn't you?
- Bravo. - [Chattering]
[Gasps]
[Grunts]
- [Chattering Continues] - [Grunting Continues]
- [Applause Continues] - [Goeth Yelling]
[Guests Shouting] Hoch .! Hoch .! Hoch .!
##[Violin]
- Jawohl.! - Hoch.! Hoch.!
Hoch! [Laughing]
[Music, Talking Stops]
On behalf of the... of the workers, sir,
I, I wish for you a happy birthday.
Happy birthday.
Well, thank the staff, please.
Thank you very much for the lovely cake.
[Officer Clears Throat]
Thank you very much. Tell them thank you from me.
# To ostatnia niedziela #
#Dzisiaj sie rozstaniemy #
The trains arrived and the people were driven out with clubs.
They were lined up in front of two big warehouses.
One was marked "Cloak Room," and the other "Valuables."
And there they were made to undress.
A Jewish boy handed them pieces of string to tie their shoes together.
They shaved their hair.
They told them it was needed to make something special for U-boat crews.
And then they were herded down a big corridor...
to bunkers with Stars of David on the doors,
and signs that said "Bath and Inhalation Room."
SS gave them soap.
They told them to breathe all the time because it's good for disinfecting.
And then they gassed them.
Mila, why soaps?
So that they would agree to go in, I think.
Come on, Mila, stop it. Your bedtime stories are scaring everyone.
I just don't believe it. Ja. You know it's ridiculous.
I don't believe it either. I cannot believe it.
I didn't say I believed it. I said I heard it.
From who? From somebody who heard it from someone who was there.
You know, if they were there,
they would have been gassed.
Yes. It doesn't make any sense.
We're their work force.
What sense does it make to kill your own work force?
To go to all this trouble of assembling a work force only to...
No, it can't be true.
We are very, very important for them.
Ja, we do now. Good night.
Good night. Sweet dreams.
[Man Over Loudspeaker] Attention, attention.
Everyone who is alive...
is to come to the Appellplatz. [Coughing]
Attention, attention. Come, we have to go to the Appellplatz.
Everyone who is alive... [Mrs. Dresner] The listmakers are here.
is to come to the Appellplatz. There is going to be a selection.
Attention, attention. Everyone who is alive...
is to come to the Appellplatz.
[Whistle Blowing]
[Whistle Continues]
[Indistinct German]
Meine Herren.
Raz.! Dwa.!
... die Hunderttausend Ungarn kommen...
[Indistinct German]
[Officer] Alle in einer Einzelreihe aufstellen!
You could afford to lose some weight, Amon.
And you've got to cut down on the cognac.
Morning. What's going on?
It's another semiannual physical.
There. Oh, I've, um, got another shipment coming in of, uh...
What are they this time?
Hungarians. Oh, ja, Hungarians.
We've got to separate the sick from the healthy to make room.
[Soldier] Teraz! Teraz! [Whistle Blowing]
##["Gute Nacht Mutter"]
[Shouting In German]
# Gute Nacht Mutter #
# Gute Nacht #
[Shouting In German]
Das darf nicht bis zum Abend dauern.!
##[Continues] Ruszac sie.! Ruszac sie.!
[Indistinct German]
[Coughing] [Gasping]
[Woman] Let me help you.
[Soldiers Continue Shouting In German]
[Soldier] Zack, zack, zack!
[Woman] We've got to go out there.
[Woman] Don't go.
Look alive, Rebeka.
[Soldier] Schneller!
# Gute Nacht Mutter # Naokolo! Predzej! Predzej!
Naokolo.! Naokolo.!
# Gute Nacht #
##[Continues]
That's my mechanic.
Whose bright idea was it to get rid of him?
Ruszaj sie.! Naokolo.!
Szybciej.! Szybciej.! Trzymaj ubrania.!
# Gute Nacht #
Ruszac sie.! Ruszac sie.!
Naokolo.! Naokolo.!
Otworz usta. Zajrzymy do gardla.
Wez gleboki oddech. Jeszcze. Jeszcze.
Unies ramiona. Obroc sie. Przykucnij.
[Soldier Shouting]
Formowac kolmune.!
#Du hast verziehen mir Du hast gewacht #
No, no, no. Wait, go away. She can work.
Come here. Look, separate the sick from the healthy.
Those who can work and those who can't. She can work.
You can work, you can come.
[Soldier] Ruszac sie! Szybciej!
##["Mamatschi"]
#Es war einmal ein kleines Buebchen # [Children Singing Along]
#Das bettelte so wundersuess #
#Mamatschi schenke mir ein Pferdchen #
#Ein Pferdchen waere mein Paradies #
#Daraufbekam der kleine Mann #
#Ein Schimmelpaar aus Marzipan #
Stehenbleiben.! Stehenbleiben.!
#Die sieht er an er weint und spricht #
#Solche Pferde wollte ich nicht #
#Mamatschi schenke mir ein Pferdchen #
#Ein Pferdchen waere mein Paradies #
#Mamatschi solche Pferde wollte ich nicht #
#Es war einmal ein kleines Buebchen #
#Das bettelte so wundersuess #
#Da kam das Christkind reingeflogen #
# Und schenkte ihm was er begehrte #
Those not selected for transport, put your clothes back on.
[Hujar] Men, go back to the barracks. Return to the barracks.
[Giggling]
[Man] Go back to the barracks.
[Truck Engine Revving]
Oh, my God!
#Ein Pferdchen waere mein Paradies #
#Mamatschi solche Pferde wollte ich nicht #
[Women Shrieking]
[Women Screaming]
Olek? Olek? [Mrs. Dresner] Danka?
Olek? Olek?
Olek! Olek!
[Screaming]
Olek? Danka?
Olek?
Ab in die Barracke.! In die Barracke mit euch.!
I didn't see him! They're hiding. I'm telling you, they're hiding.
I know Danka. She took them to a good place. She took all of them together.
[Soldier] Zurueck in die Barracken!
#... mein Paradies #
#Mamatschi solche Pferde wollte ich nicht #
##[Continues]
Find your own hiding place. There's no room for you here. Go away, quick!
##[Continues]
[Hat Splashing]
Get out. This is our place. Get out!
[Men Shouting]
Oskar! Amon. Gentlemen.
Why didn't you call me? I tried to call you. Here, Hujar, move.
Quite a picnic, huh? Madritsch. Oskar.
I'm running a little late. This is taking longer than I thought.
A drink? Something cold. Bowle.
The Bowle.
Oh, another beautiful day.
[Woman Shouting In Polish]
Cisza.! Spokoj.!
[People Moaning]
Die Beladung der Transportwagen ist beendet.
Wir sind abfahrbereit.
Wody.! Wody.!
[Whispering] Wasser... wasser.
[Gasping, Panting]
Wohlsein. Oh, thank you.
What do you say we get your fire hoses out here and hose down the cars? Thank you.
[Chuckling] Indulge me.
Hujar. Yes, sir.
- Go bring the fire hoses. - Where's the fire?
[Laughing]
[Schindler] In the windows. That's it, that's it.
On the roof. That's it, good, good. In the window, in the window.
Come on. Come on.
That's it, more, more.
That's it, that's it. More, more.
This is really cruel, Oskar. You are giving them hope.
You shouldn't do that. That's cruel.!
Come on, try and reach the far end. Look out...
[Man Wailing] Water.! More water.!
I've got some 200-meter hoses back at Emalia.
I have 20 meters at home in my garden.
We can reach the cars at the end. [Laughing]
What? What?
[Laughing] Huh?
Hujar. Yeah, sure.
[Water Spraying]
[Woman Shrieking]
[Laughing]
Don't forget the roof.
On the roof on the other side.
[Water Spraying] [Woman] Water.!
Scharfuehrer, every time the train stops,
you open the doors, you give them water, ja?
Jawohl. Ja. This car! This car!
[Woman Shrieking]
[Schindler] I'm not saying you'll regret it, but you might.
You should be aware of that. We will have to risk regret.
All right, sure. It's a nice day. I'll go for a drive with you.
What about you?
I violated the "Race and Resettlement Act."
Though I doubt anyone can point out the actual provision to me.
I kissed a Jewish girl.
[Laughing]
Did your prick fall off?
[Laughing]
[Man Laughing]
[Goeth] He likes women.
He likes good-looking women.
He sees a beautiful woman, he doesn't think.
[Laughing] I mean,
he has so many women.
And they love him.
Ja, they love him. I mean, he is married, ja, but he's...
All right, it's not... She was Jewish. He shouldn't have done it.
But, you didn't see this girl.
I saw this girl. This girl was, woof...
She was very good-looking.
They cast a spell on you, you know, the Jews.
When you work closely with them, like I do, you see this.
They have this power. It's like a virus. Some of my men are infected with this virus.
They should be pitied, not punished. They should receive treatment.
This is as real as typhus. I see this all the time.
It's a matter of money? Hmm?
You're offering me a bribe?
A bribe? No. No, please. It's a gratuity.
Heil Hitler.!
Hello, Amon.
Sit down.
We give you Jewish girls at five marks a day, Oskar.
You should kiss us, not them.
God forbid you ever get a real taste for Jewish skirt.
There's no future in it. They don't have a future.
That's not just good, old-fashioned, Jew-hating talk.