01x02 - Episode 2

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I will pack
all your other things.

And if they let us leave,
we will take them with us.

I want you to take this.
I feel I will be with you.

You are too young
to be going away by yourself.

- What if I lose it?
- Don't.

Get outside.

Now! Get moving now! This way!

Outside, outside!

You have to find something
in your mind...

that make you smile.

A good thing.

They can't get in here.

Tattooists.

Come.

We are going
to the women's camp...

for two hours.

Then to meet the new arrivals.

You like women?

- Of course.
- Yeah?

Come on, follow me.

Get up!

You were telling me
about this girl.

Yes. I don't know her name.

I don't know
where she is in the camp.

All I know is her number.

I can't think of nothing else,
but seeing her.

Her face.

I have to see her again.

But I didn't even know
if she was still alive.

Every day,
there were selections.

If you looked a bit sick,
if you looked weak...

This one.

...you were useless to them,

and you get sent
to the gas chamber.

Please, it is only a little cut.
It will heal.

Move!

There's two.

That one.

That will do for now.

Move it. Come on!

Move!

Hurry!

Check the lining.

Shake them well.

Keep finding gold.

Go through each pocket...

feel the hems.

Things are sometimes sewn
into them.

Use your hands.
Be quick and thorough.

Shake them well.

Sir.

- I'm sorry.
- Women, keep going. Move!

Are there Slovakian women
in your barracks?

No.

- Where's their barracks?
- I don't know any Slovaks.

Move along!

Come on, move along.

- Gita!
- Everybody, stay together.

- Yeah.
- Come on, this way.

Gita, what are you doing?

Come on.

- So, she remembered you?
- She did.

But other guards,
did anybody notice,

or say anything?

Slap her.

Do you know the girl back there?

I probably tattooed her.

It's nice to see some women
in proper clothes.

How long would it take you
to get one of them into bed?

Those are girls who need rings
on their fingers first.

Come.

You two, come here. Come out.

Which one of us
would you prefer to f*ck?

- Oh, gross.
- What?

What are you saying?

What does she say?

Please don't get upset.
Everything can be okay.

We need some water.

- Okay, be quiet. Back in line.
- We need to find our husbands.

- Shut up and get back in line.
- Foul-mouthed pig.

You, slap her.

Listen, keep yourself quiet,

and you'll be taken
to maternity soon, okay?

Where is maternity?

That's what we tell
the pregnant ones.

I don't see any babies
around here. Do you?

Hey.

Hey.

You all right?
Your hands are shaking.

Yes. Just tired.

- Yeah.
- Hard day at the office, Lali?

I was working
at the women's camp today.

There are many,

- many women there.
- Did you see children?

- Is my wife alive?
- No.

- Children?
- Did you speak with any?

- No, no, no.
- Send a message to my wife.

I didn't speak to anyone, but...

but they have jobs.

Some good jobs.

Washing and sorting.

- And they're together.
- Did you see anyone you knew?

No.

What about pregnant women?

Did you see any pregnant women?

My wife was four months pregnant
when we arrived.

Tomas...

your wife was pregnant?

Yes.

Why?

- Where are they?
- I don't... I don't--

Did you see any pregnant women
there or not, Lali?

- For f*ck's sake.
- No.

No, I didn't see
any pregnant women there.

Do you smoke? Back in Slovenia?

Slovakia.

No.

I know
what you're thinking about.

You can read minds?

This mind I can.

You're thinking about that girl.

What girl?

Oh, you know the one.

The whistler.

That's the one
you were looking for

at the women's camp,
asking everyone,

"Slovakian girls,
Slovakian girls."

Right?

Paper and a pencil.

Write her a note.

But wait.

If I do something for you,
what can you do for me?

I don't know.

I have nothing.

You know how to talk to women.
I can see that.

Tonight is a very special night
for me.

You write me some things
I can say to my woman,

and I deliver your note.

I'll be back in half an hour.

I did a deal with the devil.

He gave me the paper...

and I took it.

Did you trust Baretzki?

No.

But I think he needed me.

He was very lonely,
very violent.

Terrible.

Okay, tattooist.

- That is her number?
- Yes.

Really?

What if you just want
to f*ck them?

Romance is still the best way
to achieve that.

See you tomorrow.

You, get up now!

What is it?

What is it?

Move.

Look, you can have this,
and I can get more.

I can't send him away.
You have to go and see him.

But I'll wait here.

What number?



You all look
the f*cking same to me.

Where do you work?

Clothing warehouse.

You remembered him.

The one that gave you
that number.

He remembers you too.

Sweet dreams.

"Lali Eisenberg, Krompachy."

- That's it?
- You get rid of that.

Gita, this note
will get you k*lled.

To be able to get a note to me.

Who is this man?

Good question.
What is he doing for them?

Hey! Shut the f*ck up!

You like it?

I do.

Just a minute.

- It's a gift, the dress.
- Oh, thank you.

This material is hard to find.

I could probably sell it
for quite a lot.

I poured you some schnapps.

Apple.

You throw it back
like a peasant.

Now, sip it like a lady.

What are your hopes
for the future?

What?

What are you talking about?

I'm showing an interest
in your life.

My life? The world has gone mad.
My home has been invaded,

and I have to earn money
in this place--

This is enough.

What is this?

"What are your hopes
for the future?"

By the way,
I think you're a f*cking h*m*.

What?

The Lali method
of talking to women

is a h*m* fantasy.

What happened?

- Was it in the camp, or--
- f*ck!

Get up!

I don't want
to be around someone

who is f*cking stupid.
Understand?

I'm sorry, Herr Blockführer.

Your little ugly friend?
I gave it to her last night.

The note?

You saw her?

She's in block 29.

Works at the clothing warehouse.

Thank you.

I needed to keep him happy,
you understand.

He now knew who she was.

He knew who she was.

He knew
which little bed was hers.

He could visit her
whenever he wanted to.

Let's leave this.

Okay?
Why don't you go sit down, Lali?

I'll bring you some water.

Yes. He gave it to her.

No, no.

He...

Sorry, I don't-- I didn't...

I didn't know
what he could've done to her.

I...

Just a minute, sorry, sorry.

Jesus.

- I'm sorry, Heather.
- No.

You mustn't apologise.

Just so you know,

I come from a big family
full of criers and shouters.

So, I feel right at home.

So, you are Jewish!

I guess, in a way.

My head feels like sh*t.

What is a cure for a headache?

A headache...

or a hangover?

I could do with a drink, or 50.

Come on.

Chop, chop.

Something for you.
This is chocolate...

Shut up!

Are you going to write her
another note?

I don't know.

I don't know if she wants me to.

Well, she does.

Why do you say that?

She remembers you.

Well...

hard to forget me.

f*cking true.

Every day that I can,
I watch this clothing warehouse.

I want, you know...

What are they called?

X-ray vision like Superman
to see through those walls

where she is working.

Are you Slovakian?

Are you Slovakian?

- Are you Slovakian?
- Yes.

Do you know a prisoner 4562?

No more notes to her.
You'll get her k*lled.

Use your brain.

What's her name?
Can you tell me?

- No.
- Sorry.

You lazy m*therf*ckers!

Chased like the dirty dog
that you are!

Move it now,

or you will be shot
in the knees.

- Get on your...
- Get moving!

You f*cking rats.

Follow me.

Hello, Lali from Krompachy.

I brought you something.

Now, open your mouth.

Thank you.

How did you get chocolate?

The Polish workers
got it for me.

- How did you...
- Take it.

I can get more.

Jewellery, cash,
from in here where I work.

Could you use it to pay them,
to get more food?

I have to go.

Wait, wait!

- I don't know your name.
- It's Gita!

Let me see.

"If you get this note,
it means I have found you."

You've memorised it already?

"I don't know anything
about you,

but I cannot forget
the memory of your face."

"Whatever you did to my heart,
I don't know,

but since I first saw you,

I'm filled with a new,
strong belief

that we will survive this.
Lali."

It's beautiful.

Look where we are.

But this is the best day
of my life.

Yeah, the only thing missing
is toilet paper.

No!

Come on, you can't keep it.
It's too dangerous.

My great romantic letter
was used as toilet paper.

- That's very funny.
- She was funny and brave.

She took risks every day
to bring back stolen things.

Diamonds, rings, jewellery
from the suitcases.

I brought these
to the Polish workers

for food, cigarettes, bribes.

I curse the woman
who will receive this.

She will never enjoy sex.

I curse the woman
who receives this,

- to have ugly, dumb children.
- Quiet!

I don't wanna hear
your gibberish.


Herr Unterscharführer! Toilet.

Toilet.

Gita, your cut.

- It's fine.
- It's not fine.

It's fine.

She was your reason
to open your eyes

in the morning.

Lali?

Quickly.
The bakery shuts in 15 minutes.

There you go.

One sugar and milk, right?
My shout.

Now, why are we having
cakes today?

Because I'm going to tell you
a very good part of the story.

Wonderful.

I need to see Prisoner 4562.

- Says who?
- I have to check her number.

There's been
an administrative error.

Under the mattress.
Go wait in my room.

You have five minutes
before we go back to work.

How can you be here?

Well...

Who are you?

No one's ever
made me feel this way

just by looking at them.

I don't understand.

- Everybody, up!
- Tomas!

Come on, get up!

Today is my wife's birthday.

Come on.

Wait.

That wasn't the way it was.

Lali?

I went to Gita's barracks
that day.

But it wasn't like that,
Heather.

That day it wasn't like that.

I'm done.

- Hey! Hey! Stop him!
- Hey!

Get him! Come on!

Get down!

This morning...

It's okay.

You can tell me.

It's dawn.

You go to roll call
in the square.

You line up in rows of ten.

Yes, roll call, we lined up.

But this morning, there was...

What do you call them?

Tomas.

Keep your head down.

Be still, Lali.

These three prisoners
attempted to escape.

The sentence for this crime
is death by hanging.

I'm free.

I'm free.

I'm free. I'm free.
I'm free! I'm free!

How can you be here?

Well, I...

This place...

What has happened?

My friend, Tomas...

he couldn't live
this terrible life anymore.

I had to see your face.

- I had to see you.
- I'm so sorry.

I'm here.

This is my mother's.
She gave it to me to keep safe.

Take it.

- Will you keep it safe?
- Of course. Always.

You will get through today.

I will.

You know...

Tomas was so young.

He might have survived,
had another life.

His wife was his reason...

you know.

And she was taken from him...

so he walked away from life.

I can stay if you like?

No. No, no.

No, no, no. I'm tired today.

- Call me tomorrow.
- I will.

Okay.

Night.

I was a young man.

I couldn't understand

why you would give up
your life like that.

I had nothing.

And who are you now
without your girl?

You had nothing.

You, move it. Now!

All the way. Hurry up.

Can I help you?

I need to see that one.



Now.

You!

You've had a night.

Do you remember me?

You brought me the note.

- What did you think of it?
- I threw it away.

Smart.

You have nice eyes.

What's that?

It's nothing.

It's infected.

I'm fine.

- You have a fever.
- I'm fine.

No, you're not.

Go to bed.

Lali!

Lali!

f*ck you!

Come on.

Was that your water?

Who beat you?

Someone I can't beat back,
you know.

I went
and saw your girlfriend today.

She is sick.
She has a dirty cut...

and fever.

If someone sees it...

No.

Sit down.

Sit.

You can get her medicine.
Can you?

For a female Jewish prisoner?

No f*cking way.

Hey.

Come on. Come on now. Come here.

We'll get through this.

I'm here for you.

Yeah, I'm here