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Eleanor the Great (2025)

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[CLOCK TICKING]

[CRICKETS CHIRPING]

[BIRDS CHIRPING]

[TICKING CONTINUES]

[ELEANOR GRUNTS SOFTLY]

[WHISPERING] Bessie. Bess.

Wake up. We overslept.

Oy.

[SPEAKING YIDDISH]

Thanks.

[LAUGHING]

BESSIE: She's been looking

at this Moishe for a long time.

-[ELEANOR CHUCKLES]

-I noticed.

Problem is

he doesn't look at her.

-[ELEANOR CHUCKLES]

-She looks at him.

ELEANOR: Did you know that

they're renovating the elevator?

BESSIE: You know

what happened?

-Four times I got stuck there.

-[ELEANOR CHUCKLES]

-Me. Why me?

-ELEANOR: Wow.

BESSIE: I was yelling.

I was hitting the button.

"Somebody, come help."

No. Nothing.

-Nothing, nothing, nothing.

-Ugh. Oh.

BESSIE: This is the last time

this is happening.

We're going to sue them.

[BOTH LAUGHING]

-Let's see how that feels.

-Oh. [CHUCKLES]

They won't like it,

but it'll be a nice,

new elevator when it's fixed.

-That's true.

-[CHUCKLES]

That is true. [CHUCKLES]

BESSIE: I tell you,

I saw her the other day.

-Blonde.

-ELEANOR: Rebecca?

Yeah. [CHUCKLES]

Suddenly, she became a blondie.

[BOTH LAUGHING]

To think that

she's gonna find somebody,

she's gonna marry...

Well, you can't say

when love might happen.

BESSIE: Oh, no.

Gives me heartburn.

[CHUCKLES] You always say that.

-The kosher place is, um...

-You like... you like that?

-Oh, yes.

-Okay.

-Best chicken in the world.

-Mm.

[CHUCKLES]

Okay. All right.

-We'll go rest for a while.

-Oh, my goodness.

[INDISTINCT CONVERSATION]

Oh, you're

in good shape, Bessie.

So are you.

What are we gonna have

for dinner tonight?

-Chicken.

-[CHUCKLES]

[SEAGULLS CALLING]



[GENTLE MUSIC PLAYING

OVER SPEAKERS]

[STAMMERS] Excuse me.

Where are

the Claussen's Kosher?

They're supposed

to be right here.

I guess we're out.

[STAMMERS] Hello.

Uh, do... do you have

in the back maybe?

Well, we have a bunch

of other pickles right here,

and, honestly, I think

all pickles taste the same.

Excuse me?

Eleanor. No.

Are you listening to this?

"All pickles are the same."

I heard.

Hey...

"Charlie."

Nice name. [CHUCKLES]

How long you been

working here, Charlie?

I don't know, like...

few weeks?

That's cute.

Well, yesterday

was delivery day.

And you know

how I know that?

Because we've been

coming here every Friday

for the last 16 years.

Can you count to 16, Charlie?

-Well, of course I...

-Ah!

[CHUCKLES]

Here's what you're gonna do.

You're gonna go to the back.

Bessie, point to the back

so Charlie doesn't get lost.

You're gonna turn left

at the shampoo.

Go all the way down the aisle.

Now, I know it's complicated,

Charlie, but stay with me,

and you'll find the pickles

that my friend needs, okay?

Okay, go fetch.

[BOTH LAUGHING]

Look at you.

Do either of you ever smile?

-Hitler took my smile.

-Mine, too.

Oh, please.

Do you have something to say?

You're from the Bronx, Eleanor.

Yeah, does that mean

that I can't be sad

about the Holocaust?

Bessie, tell Ivan I can be sad

about the Holocaust.

She can be sad

about the Holocaust.

But it's not the same.

You weren't there.

Well, neither were you.

I never said I was.

-Bessie, is Ivan yelling at me?

-[PAINED GRUNT]

Bessie? Bessie!

-[P.A. BEEPS]

-NURSE: I'm sorry, Mrs. Stern.

Rounds are taking

a little longer than expected,

but the doctor shouldn't be

more than an hour.

You have no idea, have you?

The Stern Wing of Neurology.

Bessie Stern.

Oh.

Oh, my God. I am so sorry.

I'll page

the doctor immediately.

-That's okay. Thank you.

-Uh, she's concussed.

Don't listen to her.

That'll be great.

And some ice pops.

Red ones, two each.

[SCOFFS]

Come on.

It's a common last name.

How's she gonna know?

You have to stop

doing that, El. [CHUCKLES]

You're interesting enough.

You don't have to lie

about who you are.

It's not a real lie.

I mean, I'm not hurting anyone.

Besides, I'm lying

about who you are.

Oh, yeah?

Well, I'm interesting

enough, too.

[GASPS] My God, Bessie.

-Roger's back.

-[GASPS]

ROGER: [OVER PHONE]

Welcome back.

-[BESSIE COOING]

-I'm Roger Davis,

and this is

The Fabric of New York.

In a heartwarming tale

of reconciliation...

[STAMMERS] Why,

he doesn't seem sad?

You know what? He is sad.

He's just brave.

-Ah.

-[VIDEO CONTINUES PLAYING]

Oh, and handsome.

Oy, oy, oy.

A little gaunt.

Mm. Remember how much weight

you lost after Harry died?

-Best I ever looked.

-[BOTH LAUGH]

Oh.

His wife was Jewish, you know?

I heard. From you.

[BOTH LAUGH]

Terrible about what happened

to her, though.

Happens to all of us.

Not everyone

gets to be a hundred.

Stop that.

You're gonna be fine.







[EXHALES]



[GRUNTS]

Taking a trip, Eleanor?

Moving home, actually.

[SCOFFS] To New York? You?

Well, you know,

my daughter's been begging me

to move in with her

for the longest time.

You mean the kid

who's hooked on Adderall

or the one

who doesn't talk to you?

[ELEVATOR BELL DINGS]

Nice knowing you, Clarice.

Oh, say goodbye

to Melvin for me.

Ah.

Oh, we had such a wonderful time

the other night. [CHUCKLES]

He's very strong.

[SIGHS] You're so full

of sh*t, Eleanor.

Yeah?

MAX: How long's

Bubbe staying?

Uh, I'm... like,

I'm thinking a month or two.

You know, I need to convince her

that she's better off

living in one of those, um...

-One... One of the...

-Uh, stop it.

-She always loves your ideas.

-Max, give me a break.

Oh. Oh, oh, oh. Hey, hey.

-MAX: Hey.

-Hi.

-Hey.

-Hey.

I see you.

[ELEANOR LAUGHS]

-[CHUCKLES NERVOUSLY]

-MAX: I can help you with this.

ELEANOR: No. No, no, it's fine.

Oh, boy. [CHUCKLES]

-Oh, thank you.

-Yeah.

Oh. [SIGHS]

Are you okay?

Yeah. Great.

How was your flight?

Is she feeding you?

What's going on?

Are you cold?

No, we're inside, Ma.

He's not cold.

You cut your hair, I see.

-Yeah. You like it?

-Yeah.

I liked it better

when it was long.

-So, where's the car?

-Uh, we're taking an Uber.

-Oh. So, Dave got the car?

-No, that's not what I said.

So, Maxie, did your dad

-get the car?

-Um, it...

Anyway, hold that thought.

I'm going to the bathroom,

and you can tell me all about it

in the Uber.

[EXHALES SOFTLY]

She's gonna live forever.

I know.



First time here?

God, no.

I lived in the Bronx

for 40 years

before my husband and I

moved to Florida.

Well, in that case,

welcome home.

[ELEANOR CHUCKLES]

Never lived

in Manhattan, though.

I'm 94 years old,

and I'm moving to Manhattan

for the first time today.

I live in Staten.

My condolences.

[SIREN WAILING IN DISTANCE]

Tell me again,

why do you live here?

Oh, this is

a great apartment, Ma.

Thanks.

We're practically eating dinner

smack-dab in the middle

of the FDR.

The fumes can't be good.

It's affordable, Ma.

How inconvenient is that?

I like it.

Is he being sarcastic?

-[MOUTHING]

-ELEANOR: [CHUCKLES] Oh.

Maxie. [SNIFFLES]

You're at SUNY now.

-Is it good? Do you like it?

-Um...

I think I'll make

Shabbat next week.

That is, if everybody is free.

Uh, no, I got plans, Ma.

-A date?

-No.

Have you started dating again?

Ma.

Uh, he knows.

You think he doesn't know?

Maxie, your mother dated up

a storm in high school.

-[CHUCKLES] Oh.

-Uh, always sneaking boys

-in at night.

-I'm good, thanks.

And what was it those kids

used to call you, Lisa?

-Ma!

-Something very rude.

-Funny but rude.

-Ma.

-Ma!

-What?

Please stop!

"The class mattress!"

That's what it was!

[ELEANOR LAUGHS]

Um, I'll come

to Shabbat, Bubbe.

Oh, one good Jew

in the family.

Thank you, Maxie.

And I'll make that braised

gorgel that you like.

How does that sound?

Yeah, great.

You know, my trainer

was telling me about

her mom's building in Bay Ridge.

Sounds... it sounds great

for people your age.

Why? Do they have

a morgue on-site?

Also, I signed you up

for the Broadway

singing squad at the JCC.

I judged the morgue prematurely.

I can see that now.

[STAMMERS]

What is this piece

of equipment?

Who lives like this?

That's an exercise bike, Ma.

I moved it in here

when Max left for college.

And when we find you a place,

I'm gonna use this room

to work out in.

Oh, great.

Hold on.

Where did you get these?

Oh, oh, I found

all of these old photos

in storage with a bunch

of Daddy's old stuff.

-Oh.

-Yeah.

Would you go to Coney Island

with me tomorrow?

Tomorrow is Thursday, Ma.

I got work.

Oh, come on,

how important could it be?

I have a huge restaurant opening

at Lincoln Center.

What am I gonna do here

all day alone?

I signed you up

for a class at the JCC.

[SCOFFS]

Maybe you'll make friends.

Mm-hmm.

[PIANO PLAYING I'M STILL HERE]

Good times

and bum times

I've seen them all

And, my dear,

I'm still here

Plush velvet sometime

Sometimes just pretzels

and beer

But I'm here

I've stuffed the dailies

In my shoes

Strummed ukuleles

Sung the blues

Seen all my dreams

disappear

But I'm here

ELEANOR: Hello.

WOMAN:

I've slept in shanties

Guest of the WPA

And I'm here

Ah. [CHUCKLES] Thank you.

WOMAN:

Danced in my scanties

Three bucks a night

was the pay

And I'm here

I've stood on bread lines

With the best

Watched while the headlines

Did the rest

In the Depression,

was I depressed?

Nowhere near

Good time, bum times

I've seen 'em all

and, my dear

I'm still here

I've run the gamut

A to Z

Three cheers and damn it

C'est la vie

I got through

all of last year

And I'm here

Lord knows at least

I've been there

But I'm here

Guess who's here

I'm

Still

Here

-Yeah!

-[SONG ENDS]

-[APPLAUSE]

-[GROANS] Oh, God.

Oh.

VERA: Come on, you.

Do you need help with that?

I'd pay you a million bucks.

My friend had a sweater

like that.

Farkakte zipper.

You just have to shake it

around a little.

VERA: Would you look at that?

[CHUCKLES]

Thank you. You're very kind.

We all got to look out

for each other.

[BOTH CHUCKLE]

You coming?

You're here

for the group, right?

Yes. Yes.

Don't worry.

The first time

is always the hardest.

I'm glad you found us.

Come.

Come on.

[CHUCKLES SOFTLY]

Come on.

[BOTH LAUGH]

I'll just sign in now.

[CHUCKLES] Okay.

[SIGHS]

Oh.

[QUIET CHATTER]



Okay.



Hi, everyone.

GROUP: Hi, April.

APRIL: It's great to see you.

Before we check in, I just want

to introduce you all to Nina.

Go ahead and introduce yourself

to the group, hon.

Um, well, first of all, I...

I just want to say

thank you for letting me

join you.

Um, I'm a sophomore at NYU,

and I'm here

'cause I'm writing an article

for my journalism class.

I'm... I'm just here to observe.

April, we also have

a new member.

APRIL: A lot of newbies today.

Why don't you

introduce yourself?

Hi.

I'm Eleanor.

GROUP: Hi, Eleanor.

APRIL: I'll explain a little

of what goes on here

before we jump in, okay?

We're a support group,

first and foremost.

Sometimes we write about

our time in the Holocaust,

but most of the time,

we just share.

What about the Holocaust?

Just about your experience

as a survivor.

How you move

through the world

having been through

what you have.

The purpose of the Holocaust

Survivors Support Group

is just to speak freely.

Uh, oh.

Oh, I'm sorry.

VERA: Eleanor. Eleanor.

Stay. Stay.

APRIL: I understand

it's emotional.

Most people don't understand

how alienating surviving can be,

how alone you can feel,

but you don't have to be alone.

Not anymore.

Why don't you just tell us

where you're from?

Well, I...



I... I'm from Poland,

originally.

Mm.

Do you want to tell us

a little about your family?

Well, my parents

were very kind people.

[BESSIE WHIMPERING]

[WIND WHISTLING]

[GASPS] Oy! Oy.

[SIGHS]

Bess.

BESSIE: Oy.

Oy.

[BREATHING HEAVILY]

I'm still back there.

[SPEAKING YIDDISH]

I see my brother,

and we're running

in the woods and...

I don't know.

What have I done all this time?

Well, more than most.

What have I done, El, huh?

[STAMMERS] No, tell me.

Well, you raised a family,

you worked at the temple...

[STAMMERS]

and you got Clarice to turn

her g*dd*mn television down.

He would have done much more.

My brother.

Such a good boy.

BESSIE: Hmm.

People look at my arm

and ask me,

"What was it like?"

And all I say,

"It... It was bad."

I never tell.

Not even my own children.

Well, you shouldn't have to.

I'm the only person alive

that knew my brother.

And I'm going to go

into my grave

never having told anyone

about him.

I want someone to know.

I should have told someone.

Why am I still here?

APRIL: Good, Eleanor.

That's a really good start.

-[SNIFFLES]

-Sami.

SAMI: Yes?

Want to tell us about your week?

Absolutely, but first of all,

Eleanor, welcome to our group.

Once you will start talking,

you will find out

that that will be

very liberating for you.

That has been

my personal experience.

Welcome.

VERA: That was beautiful,

Eleanor.

See you next week?

Sure, sure.

Oh, Eleanor. Hi.

Hi. I'm Nina.

Yeah, I saw you in there.

Right.

Um, the way that you talked

about your brother

was so moving.

I... I was wonder...

I was wondering if I, um...

if I could feature you

in my article.

-[ELEVATOR DINGS]

-I think not. No.

Oh. Um, well, maybe like a...

a coffee or a phone interview?

I would really love

to talk to you.

Uh, I'm not interested.



[SOBS SOFTLY]

[SIGHS]

Oh. No, no.

Oh, go ahead. I'm done.

Thanks.

Hey, you know

who's in one of my classes?

Hailey Reed.

Remember her?

From sixth grade?

You know, the one

with the weird dad?

[CHUCKLES] Okay.

Yeah, she's, uh,

she's in this new class I'm in.

I think you'd like it.

It's kinda up your alley.

Journalism and society.

Wait, you were interested

in creative writing.

You sure you're ready

to take on the hard news cycle?

I know.

You think poetry

is a waste of time.

[CHUCKLES] No. No, no.

I never said that.

I think it's a great hobby.

It's just, you know,

hard to make a career out of.

[LOCK CLICKS]

[KEYS DROP ON FLOOR]

sh*t.

Where were you?

Oh, my... Mom, you scared

the sh*t out of me.

You were on a date.

I... No, I took...

Just took a walk.

A walk? In that?

Oh!

Guess not.

Oh, God.

DISPATCHER: Ms. Morgenstein,

do you need the paramedics?

-[WHISPERS] Say something.

-No.

DISPATCHER: If you

can hear me, ma'am,

help is on the way.

No, no. Um, thank you so much.

So sorry. No, thank you.

We're, um,

just testing the, uh...

-Thank you so much.

-DISPATCHER: Okay, ma'am,

-not a problem.

-Thank you, sir.

This seems crazy.

Mom, it's for...

Come on, it's for if you fall

and you can't get

to the phone and...

And what?

Mom, I... I got, like...

I have a million things

going on,

and I cannot be here

all the time,

and... and you have

never lived alone.

I'm worried about

something happening to you

when I'm not here.

What would happen?

Mom, I walked by this amazing

independent living place

-on the Upper West Side.

-Oh.

You would basically

be on your own,

except they, you know,

they do the wellness checks

every morning just... just

to make sure you're okay and...

Oh, I got the... Uh, wait.

I, um, I have the brochure.

They do these fun activities,

and I think there are

a lot of other residents

you would have

a lot in common with.

You'd say that

about Guantanamo

if you thought they had

an opening for me.

Here. I... I got you

the brochure.

I... you know,

it really looks amazing.

[PHONE VIBRATING]

Hey, you got, like,

a million texts here.

Who's Nina?

Oh, here. Give me that.

Give me the phone.

She said she got your number

from the sign-in sheet.

Uh, she's from the JCC.

Hey. Hey. [CHUCKLES]

What did I tell you?

You see, you made friends.

She's probably just texting

about a donation.

[SIGHS]

[TRAFFIC PASSING OUTSIDE]

[LIGHT CLICKING]



[SNIFFLES]

[CRYING SOFTLY]

[SNIFFLES]

[CRYING SOFTLY]



[SNIFFLES]

[CRYING SOFTLY]

We have no bananas

We have no bananas today

We have no...

[HUMMING]

[RINGTONE PLAYING]

[SIGHS]

Hello?

MAX: [OVER PHONE]

Hey, Bubbe.

Maxie! [CHUCKLES]

I was just finishing the food.

What's... what's...

What do you want, honey?

Well, I just realized

my friend's band

is playing tonight,

and I need to reschedule

the dinner.

Is that a problem?

Oh. No, no, I understand.

It's okay.

We'll just do it next week.

Are you sure?

'Cause I can cancel.

It's fine. You just go

have a good time.

Okay. Uh, love you.

Love you, too, honey.

Bye-bye.

[DOORBELL RINGS]

[CHUCKLES SOFTLY]

Shabbat shalom.

I'm surprised you called.

You're a hard person

to get in touch with.

[CHUCKLES]

Okay.

Well... well,

let's make this quick.

-Yes. Quick.

-Mm.

Quick is...

It's great. Great.

Whew.

NINA: Um, and what year

did you come to America?

No. No, 1953.

Wow, you barely have an accent.

Well, I... [CHUCKLES]

I've been here a very long time.

Of... Of course.

Um, all right, I just have

a few more questions.

You're very serious about

this journalism thing, huh?

Don't you want to be

with your friends?

Friday night and all?

[CHUCKLES] Um...

I don't know.

I think going out

is kind of overrated.

And people are just weird.

I mean, when you go

to boarding school

from ninth to twelfth grade,

you sort of lose touch.

Yeah, I'm not really sure

who my friends are anymore.

That makes two of us.

[CLEARS THROAT] Um...

When you spoke about

running through the woods

with your brother,

you were escaping, right?

You know, I don't think

Shabbat is a good time

for a heavy conversation.

You do know

what Shabbat is, right?

Sure. My mom was Jewish.

But we never, like, practiced.

What do you mean

your mom was Jewish?

If you're Jewish,

you're Jewish.

Oh. no, I, um...

I didn't mean...

She passed away recently.

Oh, my dear.

I am so sorry to hear that.

What was her name?

Jeanne.

Um, where's your bathroom?

Oh. Through that room.

Excuse me. [SNIFFLES]

[CRYING SOFTLY]



[HYPERVENTILATING]

Oh, you're fine.

You're fine.

[SNIFFLES]

[BREATHING DEEPLY]



[SIGHS]

Nina?

Nina?

-What are you doing in here?

-Oh.

I'm sorry. I just...

Well, I saw these pictures.

ELEANOR: Oh.

-Is that your husband?

-Yeah, that's Harry.

-[CHUCKLES]

-And that's Bessie.

She was my closest friend.

Did you guys meet in New York?

Yeah, we lived in the same

housing project in the Bronx.

But we might as well have lived

on this boardwalk.

She loved Coney Island

better than anywhere else

on earth.

You've been crying.

What? No, I haven't.

Yes, you have.

You're all blotchy.

-Here. Sit down.

-[SNIFFLES]

Are you okay?

How... [SNIFFLES]

How long

after your brother died

were you able to talk about

him without crying? [SNIFFLES]

How long has it been?

Almost... Almost six months.

Nina...

[SNIFFLES]

...would you like to go

to synagogue with me tomorrow?

Really?

Every Jewish woman should see

what the faith has to offer.

Besides, you can give me

the third degree there, too.

[CHUCKLES]

I'd like that.

[REBECCA SINGING IN HEBREW]

[SINGING CONTINUES]

Hey.

Oh, later.

You said I could give you

the third degree.

You're here to observe. Learn.

[SINGING CONTINUES]

How often do you come here?

Every Saturday.

Oh.

-How do you know her?

-I don't.

You don't know these people?

Are we crashing

a bat mitzvah right now?

For the longest time,

shul was a place only for men.

Women weren't welcome.

We certainly

weren't bat mitzvahed.

Well, when I was young, I...

[CHUCKLES] I...

[SIGHS]

You were just fighting

to stay alive.

[SNIFFLES] Anyway.

I just mean... Well, I never got

the chance to celebrate

my Jewish identity.

How does it make you feel?

What are you, a shrink now?

[CHUCKLES SOFTLY]

[SINGING CONTINUES]

[APPLAUSE]

SINGER:

Shake it, shake it

Shake it, break it

-Shake it, shake your...

-[GIRLS LAUGHING]

[LIVELY CHATTER]

You see those girls?

Now, I'm the one that should be

having the bat mitzvah.

They don't even care

about what it means.

Mm.

Hello. [CHUCKLES]

It's, uh, so nice

to see two new faces.

Oh, oh, I'd love

to introduce myself.

I am... Rabbi Cohen.

-ELEANOR: Oh.

-I'm new here myself,

so, um, please feel free

to reach out anytime, okay?

I hope to see more of you.

If you... if you'll excuse me.

Well, that was weird.

[LAUGHS] Oh, God.

He seemed nice.

Oh, come on.

[GIRLS CHATTERING]

ROGER: No.

No, no, I... I told you.

I told you,

and now I'm telling you

for, what, the seventh time?

Just cancel the membership

and stop sending me her mail.

-[PHONE BEEPS]

-sh*t.

Sorry, I'm just...

-I'm trying to find my laptop.

-Yeah. Sorry, I...

[SIGHS]

How's the, um,

homework going?

I'm in college, Dad.

I don't know if you can

ask me that anymore.

But I... I did pick a subject

for my journalism project.

Oh, yeah?

Yeah. Yeah.

I'm actually profiling

a Holocaust survivor.

She spends Saturdays

at other people's bat mitzvahs

'cause she wasn't able

to have one.

Yeah.

Anyway...

That's a good angle.

You should push that.

The... the bat mitzvah thing.

Do you know if Mom

ever had one?

A bat mitzvah?

Uh, I think she did.

Maybe. I... I can't remember.

Sorry.

ELEANOR: So, tell me

about your mother.

I'll probably cry if I do.

So, cry. What's the big deal?

Uh, hold that thought.

Excuse me.

Uh, the other guy brought

the water but no straws.

Oh, we actually

don't have straws.

It's, like,

an environmental thing.

This diner

has a political agenda?

You know what? Don't tell me.

Just go back

and see if you can find two.

I don't need one.

Two.

Thank you.

Now, what was I saying?

-You want me to cry?

-[CHUCKLES] Right.

If there's one thing

I've learned,

and you can write this down

in your notebook,

you have to talk about

the things

that make you sad.

Jews fled Poland

and never talked about

what they went through.

They just kept it moving.

And there's some good in that,

but it can just eat you alive.

Eighty years later,

and you'll still be there.

Oh. [LAUGHING]

You got me.

[BOTH LAUGHING]

[NINA SIGHS]

She was, uh,

an artist, actually.

A photographer.

Was she successful?

Yeah.

Yeah, she was.

So, continue.

[CHUCKLES] Every year

on my birthday,

she would make

a new portrait of us together.

Like, same... same background

and same position.

Charting, like,

how we aged and how we grew.

She would fill my room

with secret notes. [CHUCKLES]

It would take me weeks

to find 'em all.

ELEANOR: No wonder

my daughter hates me.

NINA: No, come on.

I'm sure you did

a lot of nice things for her.

ELEANOR:

I kept my daughter alive.

That's what my mother

did for me.

NINA: What was your mom like?

ELEANOR: Tired.

NINA: What's it like

being 94?

ELEANOR: I feel the same way

I did when I was 16.

I mean, I'm exactly the same.

NINA: As you were

in those old photos?

ELEANOR: I used to be

so young and cute.

NINA: You're still cute.

ELEANOR: Everyone thinks

older people aren't sexual,

but I think about sex.

That part doesn't just go away.

You know? Sometimes I...

I'm sad about it.

-ELEANOR: What about you?

-I'm g*y.

Wow, that's open and honest.

Well, it's just who I am.

Well, I think it's great

that you can be yourself.

[BOTH LAUGHING]

-Where is it?

-In your hair.

It's stuck in my hair.

I'm glad you approve.

You're a cool lady, Eleanor.

[CHUCKLES SOFTLY]

TED ALLEN: [OVER TV]

Ten, nine...

NINA: [OVER PHONE] Hey,

can I ask a favor?

-What is it?

-Would you consider

coming to speak to the kids

in my class this week?

It's part of my grade.

Speak about what?

Just the same things

you spoke about in group.

You know what I realized?

I talked about my mom

for 20 minutes tonight,

and I didn't cry.

You're welcome.

[SIGHS] Fine.

I'll talk to your friends.

[WHISPERS] Ah. Yes.

[IN NORMAL VOICE] Thank you.

-[CHUCKLES]

-Thank you so much.

This is so formal.

Hello. Eleanor.

-[ELEANOR CHUCKLES]

-I'm David Thompson.

I'm head of the journalism

department here at NYU.

-We're so lucky to have you.

-Oh, why, thank you.

Now, you have everything

you need?

-Oh, yes. Yes.

-Great.

Uh, if you'll excuse me,

we're just setting up

the camera,

so it shouldn't take too long.

They're filming this?

Oh, yeah.

Um, Professor Thompson's

very into things

being on the record.

It's kinda like

an important part

of the journalistic process.

-I'm going to the bathroom.

-Oh. Are you okay?

One thing you'll learn about me.

I don't like surprises.

[DOOR OPENS]

[SIGHS]

NINA: Oh, hey.

Are you okay?

[HESITATES]

I... I don't think

this was a good idea.

You'll be fine.

You can just talk to them

like you talked to me.

Oh, well, that's the problem.

I shouldn't be...

Well, I just don't want to talk

about that time.

We have to talk

about the things

that make you sad, right?

[CHUCKLES] You shouldn't

listen to me.

Too late.

[STUDENTS CHATTERING]

[CHATTERING STOPS]

Okay, we're good.

Nina, you can start.

Eleanor Morgenstein,

thank you so much

for coming in today

and sharing your story.

I've brought the class

up to speed

with your recent interviews.

Right.

Well, the... the truth is...

I'd like to go back a little,

start again.

BESSIE: I was nine years old.

A Christian family took us in.

My brother, me and our mother.

Our home was... [CHUCKLES]

inside a small closet.

For years, we lived like this.

[CHUCKLES]

I saw the world

through the slats of a door.

Life was on the other side.

Everything for me was always

on the other side of that door.

Well, when I came to New York,

I would look up in the subway

and see the gratings

and people walking above me.

Now, I would think,

all those people...

they are in life.

In life.

But I was outside.

And then one day...

that door in the closet opened.

[VOICE BREAKING]

There were soldiers.

My mother... [CRYING]

She held us

with all her strength.

[BESSIE SOBS]

[CRYING] She would not let go.

[BESSIE SNIFFLES]

Oh.

She did... she did not let go.

[BESSIE CRYING]

I can still feel her hand

in mine.

[APPLAUSE]



-It wasn't great.

-NINA: What?

-I think you were amazing.

-Uh-huh.

You don't give yourself

enough credit.

ELEANOR: Right.

People really love

listening to you.

Oh, do you have time

to come talk to my professor?

Oh, I have to see

another apartment with Lisa.

Well, if you'd rather

hang out with me,

I have a special trip

in mind for us.

-A trip?

-Mm-hmm.

Give me one of those. [CHUCKLES]

I know I said I hate surprises,

but you know what?

I'm intrigued. [LAUGHS]

Uh, I'll see the apartment

another time.

All right, let's go.

Oh, do you mind

if I drop my bag off first?

We're not far from my place.

ELEANOR: If you're taking me

to your dorm room,

so help me God.

Okay.

Not a dorm.

-[CHUCKLES]

-Wow.

NINA: Yeah, my mom's

parents bought it

for nothing back in the day.

Pictures.

Look at these.

Nina, you didn't tell me

you wrote poetry.

Um, that was from eighth grade.

I wouldn't get excited.

Can I borrow it?

Yeah, sure. You can keep it.

Do you still write poems?

Uh, I don't know.

But what I do know

is that book got me

a full ride

to The Putney School.

-[CHUCKLES] Where's that?

-NINA: Vermont.

I needed to get

the hell out of here.

ELEANOR: That bad, huh?

Yeah. My parents were

just fighting constantly.

What a way to grow up.

NINA: Uh, yeah.

It wasn't really

my favorite time.

ELEANOR: Wait.

Did you forget

to tell me something?

Not really.

You ready?

You've been giving me

the third degree

and forgot to mention

you're related to Roger Davis?

I'm related to Roger Davis.

And our Uber's here.

Roger Davis.

If Bessie were alive,

-she'd drop dead.

-[CHUCKLES]

-Is he home? Is he here?

-No.

Um, he's so handsome and smart,

and Bessie mentioned

that he'd married a Jew.

I should have known.

Well, how would I have known?

[ SAVE THE BEST FOR LASBY VANESSA WILLIAMS PLAYING]

Can I please

take this thing off?

-I'm about to hurl.

-[CHUCKLES]

We're not there yet.

You know, I...

I think I'm a bigger fan

of Roger Davis than you are.

[NINA CHUCKLES]

No, no. I... I love my dad.

It's just been weird.

He never talks about my mom.

Like, I'll bring her up,

and he'll just leave the room.

It's like she just...

poof, went away.

Oh, honey.

Oh, just here

on the right is good.



-You okay?

-Oh, I've got it.

Oh.

All right, you may remove

your mask,

-madame.

- [CHUCKLES]

[ELEANOR GASPS]



[SEAGULLS CALLING]

NINA: Oh, God. I... I thought

this would be different.

I just... I wanted you

to have a nice time.

Eleanor?

[CARNIVAL MUSIC PLAYING FAINTLY]

-[LIVELY CHATTER]

-[BELL RINGING]

[PEOPLE SCREAMING

AND LAUGHING PLAYFULLY]

It's just like it was.

-Oh, thank you.

-[NINA CHUCKLES]

Should we look around?

-Yeah. [CHUCKLES]

-Yeah?

[CARNIVAL MUSIC AND SOUNDS

CONTINUE FAINTLY]

[HUMMING BLUE SKIES]

Nothing but blue sky

Do I see

[CHUCKLES]

[SCATTING SOFTLY]

[SCATTING STOPS]

RABBI COHEN: It's...

it's just wonderful,

[STAMMERS] Eleanor.

I can assign you a date

and a Torah portion today.

-Um...

-Oh.

Oh. Four weeks from today.

Wow. That soon?

[CHUCKLES] Okay. Sure.

Perfect.

Um, which means that

your Torah portion will be...

let's see...

Ah, the story of Jacob

and Esau. [CHUCKLES]

Now, uh...

I know that you're familiar

with the teachings

of the Torah, but I do this

with all my students,

so please [CHUCKLES]

bear with me.

[SNIFFS, CLEARS THROAT]

The story of, uh,

Jacob and his brother Esau

is one of intrigue,

it's one of passion.

Rabbi, I'm 200 years old.

Just give me the gist.

Okay, okay.

Well, then you tell me, Eleanor,

why does Jacob

want his father's blessing?

Because Jacob's older brother

is a bad, selfish guy.

Okay, good, good.

And?

And he doesn't deserve

his birthright,

and Jacob deserves it

because he knows

he will follow

the Lord's commandments.

Very good.

But, uh, Isaac refuses

to give it to him,

so Jacob tricks his father

into thinking

that he's his brother Esau

and covers himself

in sheepskin...

Uh, because Esau

was a very hairy man

and his father was blind.

[CHUCKLES] Yeah.

And so, and so Jacob,

mimicking

his brother's voice, said,

"Father, give me your blessing."

So, you know, Isaac,

he, you know, reaches out,

feels the...

feels for the sheepskin,

mistakes Jacob for his brother

and gives Jacob the blessing.

Just like that.

So, Jacob takes on

his brother's identity,

and there were no consequences?

Um...

Ooh. Well, um...

Other than becoming the revered

patriarch of our religion?

[RABBI COHEN SNIFFS]

Well, the heart

of the story, Eleanor,

it's... it's not

about deception.

It's about truth.

But sure, I... I guess,

under some conditions,

deception isn't always bad.

No.

If the intention is pure.

Right.

[CHUCKLES] Oh.

Oh. [CHUCKLES]

Obviously, it's not done yet.

You know, we still have

the bat mitzvah, um...

Yeah, it's good.

Really?

Yeah, it's...

it's thoughtful.

It's, uh...

It's personal.

It's... it's moving.

It's informative.

[CHUCKLES] I mean...

[CHUCKLES]

You know, I'd like to have

dinner with the two of you.

ELEANOR: "The two of you"?

Me? Like the two of us?

-NINA: Yes.

-Oh!

Out of nowhere, he just asked

to read my Eleanor article.

And so he reads it,

and he likes it.

Well, I'm not surprised.

Your poems are very impressive.

I've been reading them.

Oh, really?

How about this

for the ceremony?

I... I don't have

to wear a dress.

Neither do you.

-Wait. What? Me?

-[CHUCKLES]

ELEANOR: Excuse me.

Uh, where are

your dressing rooms?

ELEANOR: One, two, three!

[BOTH LAUGH]

-You look amazing, Eleanor.

-Oh, look at that! [CHUCKLES]

-Look at you...

-Oh. [CHUCKLES]

...like a real

bat mitzvah girl.

Oh. I'm gonna buy both.

It's my treat.

No, no,

I can't let you do that.

Well, it's my bat mitzvah,

and I can do

whatever the hell I want.

-[LAUGHS]

-You look amazing.

-Well, so do you.

-Do you feel good?

I feel wonderful.

I love this suit.

[BOTH LAUGH]

-We both look so good.

-We look like twins.

I know.

No one's gonna be able

-to tell us apart.

-[LAUGHS] I know.

[ELEANOR SINGING IN ARAMAIC]

[SINGING CONTINUES]

Ma. Ma?

-What are you doing in here?

-Oh. What, Lisa?

You can't knock?

It sounded like you were

strangling an animal in here.

Oh, that's nice.

Thank you very much.

What's that?

Nothing. I'm praying.

-For what?

-[STAMMERS]

For Dad. I'm saying kaddish.

It's been 11 years today

since he died, and I thought...

Dad died in August.

It's March.

Is it?

Ma, are you doing okay?

I'm fine.

I'm just a little confused.

I'm worried about you.

I'm not moving into a home.

Ma, I don't even know

where you are half the time.

You don't answer your phone.

Where are you even going?

I'm fine.

Highlights?

Yeah. Oh, yeah, a little.

-Looks nice.

-Oh.

Eyebrows don't match

now, though.

I told her that.

[SIGHS]

Oh, God.

[HORN HONKS]

ELEANOR: Oh. Thank you.

-[LIVELY CHATTER]

-[PIANO PLAYING JAZZ MUSIC]

Oh. Thank you.

HOST: Ah, welcome

to the Knickerbocker.

Roger Davis's table.

-Right this way.

-Thank you.

Oh.

-[CHUCKLES] Oh, hey.

-Hey, how are you?

[CHUCKLES] Fine.

Good to see you. Oh.

Eleanor. I'm Roger.

-I know who you are.

-[ALL CHUCKLING]

Please.

Wow. You look really great.

Okay, I'm just gonna jump

straight into this.

I'm excited, okay?

I... I showed

my producer your story,

and, um, I think it would make

a great on-air segment

for The Fabric of New York.

I mean, it's a... it's a story

of the... the resilience

of the human spirit.

It's inspirational.

It's a human-interest piece

about you.

-Me?

-[CHUCKLES] Yeah.

Oh, no, no, no, no, I...

Well, look, it's not every day

you meet a Holocaust survivor

that feels the need

to reaffirm her faith.

Oh, I... I'm not really

that interesting.

Well, you're more than

interesting, Eleanor.

You're... you're important.

Your story.

Your brother's story.

You know, I think, um...

I think people

should know about you.

This work is...

it's really touching, Neen.

You liked my article that much?

ROGER: I loved it.

-NINA: Wow. [CHUCKLES]

-No, you're good.

You could... you could do this,

if you wanted it enough.

How much of what I told you

did you end up using?

I'll send it to you tonight.

Oh, my God.

Dad, this is so cool.

[CHUCKLES] Wine?

Yes.

All right.

Well, let's have a toast.

-To Eleanor.

-NINA: To Eleanor.

"When you are

a Holocaust survivor

"and you regress,

"what you

are going back to is

"the darkest point

of human history.

"'Eighty years,'

Eleanor Morgenstein starts,

"'and I'm still back there.'"

[GASPS SOFTLY]

Oh, my God.

What have I...

Oh.



[PIGEON COOING]

[KNOCK ON DOOR]

LISA: Mom, bagels.

Oh. What's the occasion?

I have something at the JCC.

In that?

Well, I only have

so many Saturdays left.

Why not look nice?

Well, you do.

Thank you.

And thank you, Maxie,

for letting me steal your bed.

Oh, yeah, it's no problem. Um...

I'm actually gonna go play ball

with some friends if you want

to, um, split a cab.

Oh, no, it's okay.

I'll... I'll walk. [CHUCKLES]

What do you mean, that's okay?

It's freezing out.

You should split the cab.

Yeah, let's go.

Okay.

Mwah. [CHUCKLES]

Bye, Mom.

-MAX: Bye.

-Bye.

LISA: Bye, sweetie.

MAX: Love you.

ROGER: Guys. Come on.

You'll see everything set up

on the left, okay?

-You in touch with Eleanor?

-Yeah, yeah. She's on her way.

-What's the ETA on the guests?

-Let me follow up.

-Whoa. What guests?

-It's a surprise.

No, no, no, Dad.

Eleanor hates surprises.

She'll like this one.

[STAMMERS]



You know, this is ridiculous.

This bus

has been here forever.

[DRIVER SIGHS]

-You're not moving.

-DRIVER: Nothing I can do.

-[HORNS HONKING]

-Oh. [STAMMERS]

Here is good. [CHUCKLES]

Maxie, I... I'll see you

a little later at home, okay?

Okay. Uh, do you need

any help or anything?

No, no, I'm okay.

I'm fine, hon.

-All right. Love you.

-I love you, too, hon.

-Bye.

-Bye-bye.

Uh, yeah, next stop's

103rd and 3rd, please.

Thanks.

[HORN HONKS]

Call Mom.

So, Bubbe

just got out of my cab,

and she's in another cab.

Um, sir, can you follow

that cab for me, please?

Thank you.

NINA: There you are.

-Hey.

-I like your pantsuit.

-Where'd you get it?

-An old friend.

[CHUCKLES]

Are you calling me old?

You want me to take your coat?

No, no, it's okay.

-You okay?

-Yeah.

[SIGHS] My mouth's

a little dry, but...

-[CHUCKLES]

-Other than that... [SIGHS]

-It's okay. We got this.

-[CHUCKLES] Yeah.

[QUIET CHATTER]

RABBI COHEN: Hello, everyone,

and, uh, welcome.

Today, we are here

to celebrate the dedication

and commitment of a woman

who seeks to claim her role

as a teacher

of the Jewish tradition.

And unlike

most of the students I teach,

she is clearly not being forced

into this by her parents.

[LAUGHING]

[LAUGHTER]

Part of the beauty

of days like this

is who we share them with,

and I know

there are many friends,

new and... and old,

who are here

in support of Eleanor.

Uh, and, uh, I see

a few more trickling in now

who know just how important

friendship and faith are

in these most trying of times.

We are so happy

to have you here.

PETER: Hey.

[RABBI COHEN

CONTINUES SPEAKING]

One of the interns

dug up this article

from a local newspaper

in Florida.

ROGER: "Eleanor Morgenstein,

"born and raised

in Des Moines, Iowa"?

RABBI COHEN: Now,

before we begin,

I'd like to welcome

Eleanor's friend, Nina Davis.

[SIGHS]

[BREATHES DEEPLY]

I didn't meet Eleanor like

I meet most of my friends.

We don't go to the same school.

We don't share

the same taste in music.

We don't...

My mom died this past year,

and I'm young enough that

I don't know too many people

that have lost parents,

thankfully.

Um...

But when it happened,

none of my friends could relate,

or they felt sorry for me,

or... or I pushed them away.

They were too nervous

to bring her up, and...

when I did,

they'd sort of just nod

or pretend

like they didn't hear me,

and conversations

seemed to stop.

[CLEARS THROAT]

Uh, then I met you.

And you listened.

And you understood.

And you didn't try

to change the subject.

You just spoke to me like

you would any other person.

[NINA CHUCKLES]

Which is to say

that you yelled a lot.

[CHUCKLES, SNIFFLES]

Um...

And I want

to thank you for that.

You have helped me.

[SNIFFLES]

Really.

[SNIFFLES]

RABBI COHEN: And, uh,

now I'd like to introduce

Vera Mandrella.

VERA: I am honored

to be speaking

at Eleanor's bat mitzvah.



As survivors, we share

something almost unspeakable.

I am very proud of you,

my friend,

for sharing your story

of the Holocaust

with us at the JCC.

LISA: Ma?

What is going on here?

What is this?

-What? Ma... Ma?

-[VERA STAMMERS]

I'm... I'm sorry?

[STAMMERS]

Ma, did you tell these people

that you were

a Holocaust survivor?

Look, I'm... I'm very sorry.

My mother converted

to Judaism in 1953

when she married my father.

She is not a Holocaust survivor.

She is from the Midwest.

Ma, what is this?

[GUESTS MURMURING]

[STAMMERS] Ma?

[LISA STAMMERS]

Oh, Nina.



ELEANOR: Nina.

Nina, please listen to me.

[ELEANOR SIGHS]

-You okay?

-I was there

for the Broadway

singing squad, and...

and I followed Vera.

-I didn't...

-I really don't want to hear it.

Oh, I was so lonely,

and I needed a friend.

And you have been such

a wonderful friend. You have.

-But you weren't.

-ROGER: Nina.

No, I wasn't.

Let's go home. Car's here.

So everything

that you told me about,

everything that you said

was a lie.

Who the hell lies about that?

Are you crazy?

Maybe I am. I don't know.

NINA: I've spent

all of this time with you.

I've had all of these

open conversations.

[VOICE BREAKING]

I poured my heart out to you.

It wasn't a lie.

Eleanor, please.

It wasn't a lie!

It just wasn't my story!

-Mom, Mom, Mom, Mom.

-Nina!

-Let them go.

-Nina!

-Mom, just let them go.

-Hey, hey.

MAX: It's okay, Bubbe.

LISA: Come on. It's okay, Ma.

MAX: It's okay, Bubbe.

We love you. It's okay.

LISA: Come on, Ma,

let's sit down.

You're okay.

Come on.

[SIREN WAILING IN DISTANCE]

[PHONE DINGS]

[SIGHS]

[KNOCK ON DOOR]

Yeah?

You okay?

I feel like such an idiot.

Well, you know, there's a...

Don't say that

there's a lesson here.

[LAUGHS] Well...

Well, there is.

I mean...

[ROGER GRUNTS SOFTLY]

Uh... [CHUCKLES]

You always see

the best in people.

Um...

You have since you were a kid,

and... [CHUCKLES]

that can be a wonderful thing.

But not everybody's

who they say they are.

You're older now,

and you'll see that...

people will take advantage

of that kind of trust.

I hate to see you

get hurt like this.

[SIGHS] Yeah.

You want something to eat?

I'm ordering food.

No, I'm okay.

Could you

shut my door, please?

Yeah.

[SOFT MUSIC PLAYING]

[SNIFFLES]

[CRYING]

[EXHALES SOFTLY]





THOMPSON: Facts are

the bedrock of truth,

and in this day and age,

we are constantly bombarded

by misinformation.

It is our job as journalists

to educate the reader

on truth versus reality.



[SIGHS]





[GRUNTS SOFTLY]

Thank you.

Hey, you okay?

Who am I?

Who am I anymore?

You're my mother.

And you always will be.

[CLICKS TONGUE]

You know that I...

love you,

no matter what happens.

You're putting me

in a home, aren't you?

It's not a home.

It's a place

I know you'll be safe.

Safe from what?

Safe from what, Lisa?

I don't...

I don't want to fight.

Aren't you tired of fighting?

I love fighting.

I want to fight.

Let me keep on fighting.

Mom, let me help you.

This is good.

Why don't you

go out anymore, Lisa?

No. That's over.

Why over?

You look at a picture

of yourself taken ten years ago,

and how do you look?

Amazing. [CHUCKLES]

[STAMMERS]

And what did you think

when that picture was taken?

That I...

I was just a hot mess.

[CHUCKLES] And awful.

[CHUCKLES]

You wasted all that time

thinking you looked bad

when you looked gorgeous.

Ma, why didn't... why didn't

you tell me that before?

I don't know.

I should've.

ROGER: No, no, no, no.

Then we cut to

the bat mitzvah footage.

Well, either way, we need it

-ready to go at 8:00.

-What are you talking about?

Peter, I'm gonna call you back.

-Okay.

-Dad, what's going on?

-Yeah, I wanted to talk to you.

-Yeah, about what?

Well, there's still a story

here worth exploring.

What? No, no, there's not.

Actually, Nina, yeah, there is.

Dad, what the hell

are you talking about?

Are you serious?

How could you do this?

This is so embarrassing.

For me and for Eleanor!

Would you just calm down?

Let me explain...

No, no, no, no, no.

There's nothing to explain.

There's nothing to explain,

because all you care about

is getting your story,

even if it means

ruining people's lives.

God, you are so heartless.

How could you do this to me?

Can you just take a second

and listen to me, please?

No, no! You have no right

to tell me what to do.

You have no right

to tell me anything.

I've been so alone, so alone,

and you just

don't seem to get that.

The only reason that

I took this journalism class

or did literally any of this is

so that you would speak to me!

Eleanor has left me 14 messages

trying to explain why she lied.

And you know what? She actually

has a pretty good explanation.

Yeah, I'm sure she does.

Dad. [STAMMERS]

Even if she didn't,

even if she didn't,

it wouldn't matter!

Because at least she felt like

she owed me one.

I was alone when Mom's

accident happened.

Where were you?

Where have you been?

Where have you been for months?

[RINGTONE PLAYING]

Dad, don't do this.

-Just give me a sec.

-Oh, my God.

Wait. Nina!

[DRAMATIC MUSIC PLAYING]

[SIGHS]



[PANTING]

Hey. I'm here to see

Eleanor Morgenstein, 14N.

Mrs. Morgenstein

moved out a few days ago.

What? Where?

-Uh, sorry. I don't know.

-Oh, my God.

Would you like to leave

a message for her daughter?

We hope you'll join us then.

Thanks, everyone.

-[APPLAUSE]

-ANNOUNCER: Promotional

consideration provided

by Consumer Cellular.

Hey, Eleanor.

The usual? Or are we adding

whipped cream this time?

-[LAUGHS] You're spoiling me.

-[CHUCKLES]

I'll have two scoops of vanilla

and the hot fudge.

Thank you, Dante.

NEWS ANNOUNCER:

You're watching Spectrum News,

New York 1.

Coming up, a story about

a very special bat mitzvah.

You won't want to miss

this one.

The Fabric of New York

with Roger Davis

is coming up next.

Eleanor, it's me. Call me.

I need to talk to you.

-Is the final copy in?

-Yeah, we're good.

Okay, great. Thank you.

PETER: And we're back in ten.

PETER: And five, four,

three, two...

Welcome back.

If you're just joining us

at the 8:00 hour,

I'm Roger Davis, and this is

The Fabric of New York.

[NEWS THEME PLAYING]

Eleanor Morgenstein

was your average 94-year-old.

Having recently moved

to New York City from Florida,

she had a loving family

and attended synagogue weekly.

A few months back,

Ms. Morgenstein walked into

a Holocaust survivors

support group

at her local

Jewish community center

and told a story that moved

everyone who heard it.

It was harrowing.

It was visceral.

The only problem,

it wasn't hers.

Eleanor did not survive

the Holocaust.

In fact, she was born

and raised in Des Moines, Iowa.

She later moved

to New York City,

where, in 1953,

she met Bessie Stern

in the stenography pool.

Best friends for 70 years,

Bessie and Eleanor experienced

all of life's

milestones together.

The two were inseparable

until Bessie passed away

this last December.

It was Bessie's

survivor's story

that Eleanor

told that fateful day.

Eleanor's lie came as a shock

to those close to her.

Even her own family

didn't know

the double life

she'd been living.

Which begs the question,

what drove Eleanor to lie?

And while I can't say for sure,

I imagine...

it was grief.

Now, I'm not defending

or condoning

the actions

of Ms. Morgenstein.

I empathize

with someone who's lost

the center of their universe

only to find themselves

suspended in midair.

Almost eight months ago,

my daughter and I lost her mom.

My wife.

Jeanne Davis.

And I can tell you that grief

can make you selfish,

can make you blind...

to the suffering of others.

Some people act out.

Others retreat inward.

In the months

since my wife died,

I've only said her name once.

And that was just now.

Out of fear.

I've been afraid

to admit my heartbreak

for our family.

But why?

So we at the station

are digging deep,

asking questions

and getting to the root of it.

Why do we, as a society,

bury grief in the darkness

when it is

the inevitable outcome

of the love that unites us all?

Why do we isolate

at exactly the moment

that we need

human connection the most?

When we return, we will begin

a weeklong in-depth series

on the taboos of grief.

From disassociation

to discomfort,

our show sheds light

on the psychology of loss.

Stay with us.

PETER: And we're clear.

-[BELL RINGS]

-[APPLAUSE]

PETER: Back in two minutes.

-Really moving.

-[SIGHS] Thank you.

-MAKEUP ARTIST: Can I touch up?

-Yeah, thanks.

[SIGHS]

[PHONE RINGING]

[GROANS SOFTLY]

NINA: Hello?

Uh, no, that's my mom.

She's not here.

She passed away.

Thanks.



[INHALES SHARPLY]

[BREATH TREMBLING]

[SIGHS]

I'm sorry.

[CRYING]

[SIGHS]

I love you.



[GASPS] Oh, hey, Ma.

Shh. We're reading.

Oh. Shh.

-How you doing?

-I'm fine. Everything's great.

-Yeah?

-[CHUCKLES] Yeah.

Well, isn't that nice of you?

Thank you.

I have something else for you.

Hi, Eleanor. [CHUCKLES]

Oh. Oh!

[CHUCKLES]

ELEANOR: [CHUCKLING] Oh. Oh.

Oh, I...

I thought she hated me.

Oh, I thought you hated me.

NINA: No, I could never.

Oh!

This is the granddaughter

I told you about. Oh.

[CHUCKLES]

-I missed you.

-Oh.

Oh, me, too.

-Okay. Okay, lovebirds.

-[ELEANOR CHUCKLES]

-Let's get out of here, huh?

-Where are we going?

Oh. Uh, we could get

some fresh air.

Do you want to have lunch, Ma?

Oh, we eat lunch at 11:00.

Oh. That's early.

There is somewhere

I need to go, though.

But what time is it?

We've got time.

[QUIET CHATTER]

Maybe not.

We got this.

[CHUCKLES]

[GROANS]

Oh, sh*t.



Her name was Elizabeth Stern.

Bessie.

She was born

December 17th, 1929.

She was married to Sidney Stern

for 50 years,

and they had two children,

Stephen and Rachel.

And four

beautiful grandchildren.

After Sid died,

we lived together

for 11 years.

And sometimes when you live

with someone for that long,

you forget where you end

and they begin.

And I am so sorry,

so sorry that I betrayed

your trust.

I... I tried to fill the hole

that she left.

I told her story

like it was mine because...

I... I miss her.

And now, I... I need to tell it

because she can't, uh...

Go on.

BESSIE: After we

were captured,

we were taken to Auschwitz.

We were separated.

They took my mother.

My brother [CHUCKLES]

tried to run after her,

but I had to hold him back.

I had to.

[BESSIE SIGHS]

We survived

because we could work

in the ammunition factory.

We had small hands.

And that was good

for that kind of work.

Mm.

Then one day,

they moved us...

packed us in trains.

Well, we... we didn't know

where we're going.

How did you ever get away?

On top of the trains,

there were soldiers with g*ns,

and they would sh**t at anyone

who would jump from a window.

My God, did people jump?

I did.

Well... [STAMMERS]

I wouldn't have done it,

but I saw my brother,

he jumped first,

so I did the same thing.

I landed in a ditch of snow,

and I was running.

I was running.

They kept on sh**ting.

I could hear the b*ll*ts.

Oh.

I end... I ended up

in the woods.

It was wet, and there was snow,

and I was so cold,

but I did not move.

I stood still,

and I... I waited.

I just waited.

Then when the...

train was gone

and it was quiet,

that's when I stood up.

I... I still don't understand.

My brother, he...

he jumped, I mean,

[STAMMERS] a few seconds

before me,

and it took me hours

till I found him.

And...

[WHIMPERS]

[CRYING] When...

When I did...

[CRYING]

I could not even recognize him.

[CRYING]

Fourteen times, they shot him.

You counted?

I had to!

[BREATHING HEAVILY]

I had to know.

[CRYING]

I picked him up,

and I took him in my arms...

[SNIFFLES]

and I took him to the forest.

I lay him to rest the way...

[CRYING] Oh, the way my parents

would have wanted.

[BREATHES DEEPLY]

I asked myself so many times,

"Why?

"Why am I alive?

"Why is he dead?

"Why is my brother dead?

What did he do?

"How could God exist?"

It took me years

to go back and pray.

And...

I think I'm beginning

to... understand.

Maybe...

Maybe God saved me...

so I can share my life

with you.

Oh.

I think, oy...

I'm all...

spoken out.

You think

you'll be able to sleep?

[SPEAKING YIDDISH]

Come.

[BESSIE SIGHS]



I think we deserve

to sleep in tomorrow.

What do you think?

Bess?

[CHUCKLES SOFTLY]

[CHUCKLES SOFTLY]



[SIGHS]

WOMAN:

Blue skies

Smiling at me

Nothing but blue skies

Do I see

Bluebirds

Singing their song

Nothing but bluebirds

All day long

Never saw the sun

shining so bright

Never saw things

going so right

Noticing the days

hurrying by

When you're in love,

my, how they fly

Blue days

All of them gone

Nothing but blue skies

From now on



Never saw the sun

shining so bright

Never saw things

going so right

Noticing the days

hurrying by

When you're in love,

my, how they fly

Blue days

All of them gone

Nothing but blue skies

From now on

Nothing but blue skies

From now on

[SONG ENDS]

[MUSIC ENDS]