A BAG OF MARBLES
When they made Papa put the ”Jewish Store" sign up,
Maurice and I felt lousy.
It gave us a black eye.
And whenever Germans came by,
we'd stand out front to hide it.
Some Jews had been arrested
and we were nervous-
They were our first German customers.
A haircut, please.
Papa was nervous:
That sign was there so they'd stay away from kikes.
Some joke if word got out that Papa was the Wehrmacht barber.
Listen.
Is that your brother?
He's a nice kid.
Smile for me.
Take a walk!
This is a Jewish shop.
We saw no sign, the boys were hiding it.
We're all Jewish here. They're just kids.
They're big enough!
I apologize.
Some days, you can't win.
Next day, they raided the shop
and picked up a Polish Jew.
Next!
It's for our yellow stars.
The children.
They'd already stamped "Jew" on our ID cards,
now they made us wear a star.
Next, we couldn't go out after 8 P.M.
My brothers wanted to go south.
It was still a free zone
and Jews could live there normally.
Today it's the star. What next?
You're ashamed of it?
No, but it'll get worse.
We're leaving tomorrow.
You can join us later. Forget the shop!
We make a living here.
We'll manage. We'll find jobs.
Remember the German Jews.
It'll be the same here.
There are many good Frenchmen.
Let them go.
French or foreign Jews, it's the same.
They've got to leave.
It's risky to cross the boundary line to the free zone.
It's riskier here!
There are controls.
We'll pass.
They control us here too!
It's the only way out.
You're ashamed of the star?
That's not it...
If that's not it,
I want you to wear it with dignity
and pride until you leave.
Let's go for a walk.
Go ahead, children.
Where to?
To Boulevard Barbés.
Here come the sheenies!
Hook nose!
And you're a snotnose!
They got us in the war!
Let's kick the sheenies out!
What takes place outside of school is not my business.
This morning,
some pupils are wearing distinctive insignia.
Even so, they will respect our discipline.
I notice some ugly incidents in the yard.
They will not be allowed in here!
That's why some of you will change seats.
What do I want to hear?
A pin drop!
Can I hear it when you're talking?
No, sir.
As soon as I say so,
I want Clement to switch with Toledano.
Tournessus switches with Joffo
and Blondo with Gottlieb.
Go on, move!
The back seat was okay by me
but this was different.
Besides, Gotlieb was no bargain.
Clement,
what tenses do we use following a conjunction?
We can only use...
the past and future perfect.
I don't like that.
I didn't mind the ruler.
It wasn't my knees that hurt most.
I can't give it away.
I'll trade you for it.
You don't have to wear it.
Natch, I'm Italian.
Maybe we'll get them too.
Not a chance! The Italians are with the Germans.
What do you say?
Tell me what you want it for.
For my collection. I don't have any.
Nobody collects these.
I collect anything,
even badges.
I don't need any more marbles, but we'll swap.
Can I keep my marbles?
No, we can't fake it.
I've got 2,000 of them,
so that's not the point.
Besides, I'll get hell at home.
Okay, take it, but be careful.
The coast is clear. Off you go.
Watch out.
Don't make a hole.
You tore my smock!
It's my best deal this year!
It was a good deal and I didn't get hell.
So long. What a beauty!
My schooldays were over.
Our brothers had crossed safely.
Now, it was our turn.
And we liked the idea of being on our own.
Sometimes, I get tired of being a Jew.
What you mean? Aren't you proud to be Jewish?
Sure, but I wonder why God made us Jews.
- It's not a question of pride. - It is!
That's beside the point.
You sound as if you wished you were a Catholic.
Nowadays,
one can't afford to be Jewish.
Joseph, come here.
It's going to be very hard. Do you understand that?
Our brothers got to Menton. We'll make it too.
Can you handle yourself?
Yes.
Are you a Jew?
Yes.
Are you a Jew?
No, I'm not a Jew.
Your life depends on how you answer that question.
Do you understand what I'm saying?
Yes, dad.
Good boy!
Make the most of your opportunity.
You don't look Jewish,
the goyim won't spot you.
Maurice, your blue eyes will help.
Remember, I left Russia the same way when I was 7.
You told us all about it.
I hope you'll be alright.
Like Jo said,
our brothers wrote us what to do.
We'll follow the same route.
The hardest part is to cross the boundary to the free zone.
Don't worry.
I want you to understand,
it's not a game, but a dangerous trip.
You'll be brave, won't you?
Good luck, son.
Keep well.
Good luck, Yussel.
Come here a minute.
Don't let him swipe your food.
Say goodbye to your mother.
And don't cry.
I'm so starved it hurts.
I should have known.
You hog all yours down
and now you want my share.
I didn't ask for your share.
Just give me a little bite.
Okay, punk, we split the dough.
A smartass like you can get by without me.
I'll see you in Menton... if you make it!
I don't need you, but you need me.
I'm bigger, so I need more food.
I weigh 56 lbs.
I'm 20 lbs more... have a heart!
If not, you're on your own!
It's my food.
Then it's your funeral!
Okay, but this is all you get.
Spades.
Not again!
No cheating, Father.
A 15-minute stop for identity control.
Remain in your seats.
Let's see your identity cards.
Father, we have no papers. Please, help us.
How come?
Please, help us out,
just tell them we're with you.
Where are your papers?
We lost them.
They're with me.
You want the café?
That's a shortcut.
Straight ahead and then right.
No shit?
On the level!
You'd better hurry.
Get off my back!
I'm warning you to play it safe.
We know what we're doing.
The krauts are all over.
It's hard to get through.
Bedard charges 5,000 frs.
That's too much.
There are two of us
and we've only got 6,000.
What do we do?
Your brother?
I'll get you out for 1,000.
He could be conning us.
Then go to the café!
A small lemonade, please.
Looks good!
It's pink lemonade.
Like the roses in my garden.
Is Mr. Bedard here?
He's in the back room.
Can you take us across the line?
It'll cost 5,000 frs.
When our brothers crossed,
they only paid 3,000.
With me, it's 5,000. No discounts.
How come they paid less?
I don't know. My price is 5,000.
Did you take them?
How do I know if I took your brothers?
They all pay me 5,000.
Don't you charge less for kids?
Kids or adults, to me, it's all the same.
Move over.
We haven't got that much.
Too bad!
But we're children!
Get off my back!
Here we are.
Give me the dough and get in there.
My treat!
Have you got any chocolate?
You know what it costs?
It's 20 frs.
It's a special rate.
Don't con me!
Let's not start that again!
Okay, hop in.
We just cross the street
and you're in the clear.
Don't eat now.
Wait till you're in the free zone.
Get your heads down.
They'll think I'm making
a pickup
from the bosses' truck.
Okay, here we go.
Quiet in there!
Where's my Cap?
No krauts around.
There's a garden, then a potato field.
After that, you head for the road.
Go straight ahead
and don't come back.
Where are the krauts?
They're busy chasing all the Jews in the area.
What about those people
at the café?
Couldn't we help them out?
They've been here a week.
They sleep at the café.
That's what I mean.
No dough.
With your set-up, it's a cinch!
Too many of them,
I can't do this every day.
What's Bedard's set-up?
I don't want to step on his toes,
he's got influence here.
Then I'll do it.
I'll take one or two families over.
You don't lift a finger
and we share 50-50.
You want their dough!
So, I'm a lousy Jew.
It's too risky.
Who asked you?
He gave us a break,
we can do the same for them.
Get inside.
Stay out of sight.
Don't go.
Just eat your bread and chocolate.
I know a way to get you across for 1,000 frs.
It's right over there.
Hurry up, let's get going.
I took 8 people through.
It stinks, don't it?
What is it?
I shit in my pants.
Why did you do that?
I was scared for you.
That's a big help!
Okay, shitass, take 'em off.
Don't pull.
Try to keep 'em dry.
Well, we made it to the free zone.
You're a pain in the ass.
Stop whining.
The trick is to breathe as you walk.
I've got blisters.
Raise your elbows and breathe.
Who told you?
I saw it in the newsreels.
MY ass!
This is the way they do it.
Show-off!
Try it with blisters!
My feet are killing me.
Mine hurt too
but I keep going.
We've only done 3 lousy miles,
come on!
I'm beat too, but I keep up.
Not with blisters.
I've had it!
What are you doing?
Knock it off!
I'll yell if I want to.
I'll sleep if I want to.
Go ahead... don't mind me.
Let's get going.
Drop dead!
Anybody here?
You want to know how hunters do it?
Don't bug me.
If you're gonna act tough,
you'll find out two can play at that game.
I don't give a damn.
Anyway, it's all bullshit!
Look who's talking about bullshit!
Go wipe your ass!
Knock it off!
Where's the asshole?
Is this it?
It looks real good.
You just got to know how.
It should be done pretty soon.
I've got to pee. You coming?
No, you piss for me.
Watch your step!
I didn't see you.
What's your hurry?
Are you with your parents?
Speak up!
Where are they?
There!
That one?
That's my father.
Run along.
And watch your step!
Please kiss me, I'll explain later.
- Why? - I'll tell you why later.
Please, it's important.
Tell me what it's about.
I can't now. Just kiss me!
Ladies and gentlemen, introducing...
Hairy Tonsils.
Indochina serenade
How sweet your refrain
Your tender melody
Haunts my memory
Go on, Jo!
He can fuck off!
Watch your language.
Why don't you sing?
Sure, I'd love to.
I'm a fatmah.
Fatmahs are Arabian women.
Get the hook!
Up yours!
Don't tear the curtains!
- Didn't you move? - No.
Piss off. I want to read.
Fixing the meal is your job.
Can't you even do that much?
What do you do that's so great?
I do more than you do!
Sure, you run around all day long
while I'm cooped up in here.
You know how to make bread?
You need water and flour.
What else?
I forgot.
I'm going to work in a bakery. How about you?
You're putting me on.
I pay my way while you freeload.
Watch it, you might lay an egg!
It was true
Maurice had landed a job
and I had to find work.
Is this the Chariot farm?
It's a little way up.
I'm beat!
It hurts here.
You've got to watch out.
The sun up here knocks you out.
I don't feel it.
It can kill a man.
Pick them up.
Not like that. You'll spoil them.
Hungry?
You want some bread?
Go on, eat.
But not too much. It's rationed.
You're lucky to eat bread.
He worked for it.
What do you eat in town?
Food!
I bet he ate carrots tops.
Let's do the cows.
Can you milk a cow?
Show me.
You pull!
Is that all?
They don't bite.
Try again!
No milk.
Sure there is. Squeeze harder.
You're just tickling them.
You saw me.
Go on.
Do it like I do.
But I was only 10.
Kids can't do all the work.
Help me.
He kept on calling me a cream puff.
So I sneaked off.
Does he know you swiped all this?
Did you get any dough?
Not a cent.
Why didn't he pay you?
Maybe he will someday.
Go!
Don't spit on it.
Come on, move!
It won't budge.
I won!
Come back here!
How much further?
A few steps.
Just a minute, I'm coming.
Open up!
Right away!
Get away from me!
You damn fool!
We risk our lives and you keep us standing at the door!
You're still a pain in the ass!
What's the matter?
Come here, Jo.
Did you see your room?
How did you find it?
We'll talk later on.
Look at the view!
Put some holly here to show we're Gentiles.
Let's have some.
That's enough out of you!
Come here,
let's make up a little.
The kid looks real good.
You're a little wild, but you're my boy!
He gave me a hard time.
Thanks, son. To your health!
It makes me dizzy.
Get down.
Hurry up!
When I'm dizzy, my feet hurt.
I want to tell you something.
Our brothers were summoned for compulsory labor in Germany.
So we moved to Nice in a hurry.
I want to talk to Mama.
If Maurice and me
get arrested, we'll tell them nothing.
Don't worry, I'll never betray you.
Don't think of such things,
we're safe here.
They won't harm us anymore.
I've got to go out.
What for?
If I can pick up some oil for the shoemaker,
he'll fix the barber's shoes.
That way, I'll get shaving cream
for the Italians.
Some day, you're wheeling-dealing
will get us in trouble!
The Italians are our buddies.
They're also enemies.
I got 3 bottles.
You're a doll.
It was tough, but we managed.
I want to ask a favor.
My buddy says that...
when old guys can't do it, they pay young men and watch.
What are you talking about?
A friend of mine told me.
He did?
I'll do it for nothing, I don't mind.
Is that right?
Anyway, I'm 15.
- You're 15? - Isn't that right, Jo?
You're a liar!
Down, boy!
I've got money.
Let's see.
Help yourself.
You're really something!
Take a good look.
He's too young.
That's all!
Beat it now!
Just one more feel.
It's all over.
Wasting dough on that crap!
Half of it's mine.
Try and collect!
If you don't pay, I'll tell Mama.
We'll both tell her.
You're jealous.
I made a double score.
When the Italians moved out,
our troubles began.
Two days later, the Germans arrived
and began their roundups.
They'll be around tonight.
Not again!
I came to remind you
they always examine the sheets first,
to see if they're warm.
We can't even sleep.
It's every night!
Our super kept on tipping us off.
We didn't trust him, but we paid off anyway.
The Germans checked the beds first.
If they were still warm,
it meant somebody lived there.
Then they'd search the whole house.
We live like animals!
We took turns watching.
He'd rented us a maid's room to hide in.
Don't forget, I'm doing you a favor.
If I turned you in, I'd get a big reward.
You wouldn't do that!
You should be thanking me,
isn't that so?
Of course, but it's night after night and we're jumpy.
You're irresponsible!
You fell asleep on the job.
How can we trust you?
It's a vital matter, we're not playing games.
I'll sleep in my own bed.
I'm going down!
Stay here. Stop carrying on!
We'll all go down together in a while.
No, I'm going down.
Then, we all go.
We can't go on living like this.
They'll wear us out.
Okay, we're coming with you.
We'll take our chances.
What do we do now?
If we stay, they'll pick us up.
You've got to make up your mind.
Most people like me,
I'm well-respected.
Many ask me for advice.
But to you, I'm just a fool.
I didn't say that!
Decide by yourselves.
That's no answer!
Let's put the kids in a safe spot.
They hid us in a youth camp.
Eyes front!
Watch those feet!
France, to your proud history
Your sons will add feats of glory
For all mankind to see and know
Our peerless France of tomorrow
History of France.
Scene One!
Announce it clearly.
The Origins.
In the beginning, God created France.
And He saw that it was good.
In His joy, He created...
The peasant!
Hold it.
You've got to stand this way,
not like that!
Cut that out!
Let's try it again.
We're gathered here to pay tribute to the pillars of our land.
Let's have some applause!
...the pillars of our land.
I am the first ploughman!
Good, that's the way to say it.
The France of Today:
After years of dissipation, our nation is weak.
The easy life is the rule of the cities:
- Union contracts! - Strikes!
- High wages! - Riots!
- 8-hour day! - Laxity!
Paid vacations!
Every man for himself!
France is demoralized.
She needs our help.
Our wounded nation,
on her hands and knees,
must be born anew.
The land makes us strong!
Let us go back to work!
Our house has fallen!
Let us build her again!
How?
- Loyalty! - Effort!
- Discipline! - Hard work!
France for the French!
First, I've got to see a friend.
Then, we'll go shopping.
He's been gone a long time.
It's been at least a half-hour,
we've been stood up!
Let's go find him.
Look at this.
Naked women!
Let's find Ferdinand instead of wasting time.
Stop, Jo... come back!
Are you Jews?
I'm not a Jew.
Do you think she is one?
Run your finger over her nose.
Don't stop until you've answered yes or no.
Only Jews have beaks like that.
I'm Jewish.
You still claim you're not Jewish?
I'm not Jewish.
And now, are you Jewish?
Yes.
Are you kids Jews?
No, we're not.
We're from Algeria.
Why were you in that villa?
We went with Ferdinand.
We're all in the "New Harvest" youth camp.
He said he had to see a friend.
So, when he didn't come back, we went in.
What for?
To find him.
Where are you from?
Algeria!
We came here on vacation, but now,
the Americans are there,
so we can't go back.
We'll see if you're circumcised.
What's that?
Drop your shorts.
Take them off!
You're not Jewish, huh?
We're Algerian, I swear it!
They operated because we had adhesions.
Dress up.
Please, don't give us those tickets.
We're good Catholics!
This is no time to sleep!
Be quiet!
The children are tired.
Don't worry, we won't go to Germany.
I'll find an angle... you know me!
It won't work this time,
they won't buy it!
You worry too much.
We can't let them send us away.
We won't.
We can jump off the train if we have to.
We won't go to Germany...
I'm not going... I'm no Jew.
Why tell me? I am Jewish.
Well, I'm a Catholic, from Algeria.
I don't believe you. I know you're Jewish.
How do you know?
I just do!
You have a sweetheart?
Yes.
We're almost engaged.
How old is he?
He's 23.
Has he kissed you?
Of course.
How many times?
Often.
Do you have one?
Let us go, we're not Jewish.
I swear it!
We've been baptized,
we're Catholics.
We've been baptized in the Church of La Buffa.
You're Jews!
No, we're not Jews.
We were baptized in the Church of La Buffa.
But La Buffa's in Nice.
We were baptized before going to Algeria.
Shut up!
You've got 24 hours to get me the baptism papers.
If not, he'll pay.
You stay right here.
We'll have a nice little chat.
So you're from Algiers.
Yes, sir.
Where do you live?
Rue Jean Jaurés.
What number?
Number 10.
Describe Algiers for us.
It's a big town.
Everything's all white.
There's a big port and lots of boats.
Some of them are red and black.
And there's the beach.
Our father took us there on Sundays.
What do they call the port?
There's no name, we just call it the port.
- So you've been operated? - Yes, on account of the adhesions.
Where?
In Algiers.
In what hospital?
I don't remember.
Every week, they shipped 2,000 Jews away.
I was so scared they'd send me too
that I worked even if no one was watching.
Keep an eye on him.
Here, kid. I've got work for you.
Polish this for me.
The priest will get us out of here.
Will they let us go?
Sure, I brought them the papers.
What did they say?
They're suspicious but it will work.
How are the folks?
Not too good. They've got problems.
Will they make out?
I hope so.
Papa told me to kiss his little darling.
What did you do here?
I worked in the kitchen.
You came back... I'll never forget it.
What's taking so long?
They don't even believe the priest.
We've got to wait for our turn.
Tomorrow or the next day.
But today the priest...
He comes to see the Germans
and he hands over the christening stuff.
They don't believe we're not Jews.
Where's your confidence?
Just hold on.
They'll let us go.
But when?
In a day or two.
It was supposed to be today!
We'll be alright.
You guys, leave us alone.
Sit down.
Bad news: Your father's been arrested.
They picked him up in the street.
He's at the Hotel Excelsior.
You must move fast.
Pack your things.
I'll get Papa out!
There's no way!
I got you a set-up in the Alps.
We won't go!
You can't go back to the Excelsior.
He's right... they'll arrest us.
We can't let Papa die!
Just listen to me...
If you go back, they'll keep you there.
Maurice got a job in a cafe',
I got one in a bookshop.
Mr. Subinagui sent me.
I need an assistant.
You'd have to live here
but I've got no room for milksops.
How old are you?
10 and a half.
You're small for your age.
I'm not tall, but I'm strong.
Any serious illnesses?
I'm never sick.
What's your name?
Joseph.
I'll show you the route today.
Tomorrow you'll be on your own.
See all those hills?
I come here with my daughter.
What's her name?
Francoise.
Could I come with you?
I'd like to go there.
Sure, why not?
I'm happy with her
but I'm scared.
Of what?
That the terrorists
will destroy all of this beauty.
Don't worry, they wouldn't do that.
We must help our New France
to make a clean sweep.
This is my dad's room.
I sleep there.
That's me last year.
Papa took it.
That one, too.
Do you read much?
You like romantic books?
What is a romantic book?
It's a story
in which people have beautiful sentiments
and dreams come true.
I'm writing one. Want to see it?
Yes, I do.
I'm writing it in secret.
Don't look!
I'm almost sure that you're a romantic.
Don't look!
I'll tell you about it.
Wait for me outside.
You talk big but you just sell books.
We do the dirty work.
I'm no safer than you are from the Resistance bandits.
The instructions from Paris are to lie low. Right?
Here's what our leader says
in his latest editorial.
"The Normandy front is solid.
"The German high command will shortly
recapture the beaches."
"He held her in his arms.
"Her voice was trembling.
"I must do my chores now.
"We'll meet by the river tomorrow.
"Let us keep our secret.
"Till tomorrow, then.
"As the day went by,
Catherine could hardly contain her emotion."
I've got an idea.
You help me write it.
I wouldn't know how.
Then, I'll write
and you'll give me some ideas.
I don't know.
Yes, you'll do it for me.
"To move: to arouse, to create emotion."
"Ottoman: a backless seat used by Orientals.”
"He didn't want to be aroused further..."
Did you write that?
Yes. To be aroused is when you've got an emotion.
"He didn't want to be aroused further.
He kissed her eyes,
hoping Emma would yield to his desire."
Can I kiss you?
Read some more.
I'm impressed.
It's really good.
"Reassured by his self-restraint,
"she sat next to him on the ottoman.
"This upset him
for the seat had no back."
That makes no sense at all!
We can change it:
"Holding her close, he pushed her backward
"but she resisted.
Expecting no resistance, he was annoyed."
How is it?
It's good!
You kiss like a kid.
How come you know how?
That's not the right way.
That wasn't a real kiss.
I'll show you how.
I do it with my girlfriend
Antoinette.
It's no good between girls.
It must be a boy and a girl.
It was an experiment.
She wanted to try it out.
I enjoyed it.
I just can't see it with two girls.
She has to know how so that if André tries it,
she won't be embarrassed.
Who's André?
A boy she loves in secret.
She should have done it with a boy,
even if he's little, but not with a girl.
It's not right!
Well, at least she knows how to kiss!
Anybody can kiss a girl,
but can she kiss a boy?
So you're in love with her?
What do you two do?
She lends me books.
You can't read!
What else?
We flirt together and...
roll in the grass.
Is that what she likes?
We haven't tried it yet.
Maybe she doesn't like the grass
or getting wet.
Is the grass always wet?
Forget the grass!
I think you're jealous.
That's a joke! Jealous of you,
with your tiny pecker!
Tell me more.
She's blonde, with blue eyes.
They're brown.
You need eyeglasses.
Show me one girl here as pretty as her.
She's not so pretty. I know lots of them!
I don't believe you!
She's three heads taller than you.
You need a ladder to kiss her.
In bed, it wouldn't matter.
If you two were in bed,
you'd be crying for your Mama.
Your pecker would curl up.
Is she in love with you?
How do you know?
If you want to cut the war short,
to prevent your towns from being bombed,
now's the time to demand
that all the Jews in France
be packed into concentration camps
in the heart of the danger zones!
Now's the time for Catholics to show their mettle.
To Jews who insult our religion,
who murder our priests and nuns,
who bomb our cities,
who support the maquis bandits, let us return blow for blow.
The fear of reprisals is our mightiest weapon.
They should kill all Jews.
We'd keep some specimens in a zoo.
I know a story:
In the year 2,200,
all the Jews were dead...
All of them?
Except for a few specimens they kept
in a zoo
to display their racial stigmas.
Lots of people came to see them.
The guards made a speech
to explain all their crimes.
According to this story,
the last of the race died inside a cage.
Would you like being in one?
I'm no Jew. Why would I be in a cage?
Did they make new Jews?
What for?
To kill them again.
Once is enough.
It'd keep people busy.
You want one?
Why don't you offer me one?
You smoke?
What's so funny?
If you were five years older,
I'd go out with you.
You'd have to be 18.
I don't like kids, except for Joseph.
Who?
Anyway, I lay girls.
You never laid one.
Remember that whore?
You gave her some dough
to feel her up a little.
After that, she told you to cut it out.
What's your story?
I know you didn't lay her.
You saw me.
You bet I did!
Anyhow, I like romantic boys.
Romance is for the birds. Nowadays,
a guy just wants a girl to screw
and cook for him.
I know lots of romantic boys!
They're nuts.
No, they're not.
So, you're romantic?
What's wrong with that?
Would you like it if I called you a nut?
Follow me.
What is it?
I've got to tell you.
I'm going away.
Why?
Papa doesn't want me to stay here.
His friends say it's dangerous now.
They're the ones who are dangerous.
Otherwise the village would stand up for them.
They don't understand.
What about the people they killed?
They went too far!
Let's not argue.
I came to say goodbye.
You mustn't go away.
I don't want to, but Papa insists.
Maybe he's right.
No, he's wrong!
Don't be sad.
We can love each other from afar.
We must remain faithful.
Do you mean it?
Do you want the window open or shut?
I don't care.
I'll leave it half open, okay?
It's nicer in this room, isn't it?
I know you're scared to be alone.
Where is Francoise?
She's safe, don't worry.
They say you had Jean killed.
Who says that?
The baker's son.
They'll get even.
That's enough!
The baker's got a rope,
he says it's to hang you with.
He said other things I can't repeat.
Go on, tell me.
He said: "That old bastard Mancelier
is shitting in his pants."
There's something you should know.
I'm a sheeney!
You don't believe I'm a Jew? Look!
He wrote all about France's honor and stuff like that.
Then, Paris was liberated.
Maurice traded some fake cognac for gas
to get us a ride in a car.
Go and get them.
Come on.
We were so happy to be back we took pictures in front of the shop.
Only Papa was missing.
Then, we learned he wouldn't come back.
At the camp, a loudspeaker announces
everybody's got to take a shower.
They give them soap and towels
and make them go in the shower room,
except it's a gas shower.
Our father was killed in Auschwitz.
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