[woman breathing shakily]
[woman] Jakob.
[breathing shakily]
[wheezing]
[sniffles] Mama?
- [explosion] - [glass shattering]
- [pounding on door] - [Nazi soldier] Jakob!
Jakob Schneider!
[shouting in German]
[speaking in German]
[woman shrieking]
[yelling in German]
[speaking German]
♪ ♪
[speaking German]
[speaking Polish] I know a way out of here.
♪ ♪
[indistinct chatter]
You like our humble institution?
It is impressive, I must say.
[chuckles] Fredric Hauser.
- Meyer Offerman. - It's a pleasure to meet you, Mr. Offerman.
- It's a pleasure to meet you, too. - I must say,
given your stature as a businessman,
I'm surprised we haven't crossed paths before.
Perhaps, uh, we weren't fated to.
[laughs]
Let me show you my pantheon of fortune.
[Hauser] Tell me, Mr. Offerman,
uh, can you keep a secret?
Well, I suppose that depends on the secret. Hmm?
- A very fine answer. [grunts] - Well...
[Hauser] But in this bank, our answer is always
a resounding yes. Yes.
[sniffs]
Secrecy is our currency, Mr. Offerman.
Let me ask you,
do you think...
...that your money is being protected right now? Hmm?
No.
It is being taxed and tallied and scrutinized.
But here, we operate under one simple philosophy.
They cannot take
what they cannot see.
- Ah. [laughs] - [Hauser laughs]
[both laughing]
- [high-pitched ringing] - [inaudible dialogue]
[quiet voice] Jonah?
[Groton] Jonah?
Come on, son, talk to me.
Your friend was shot twice during his shift.
Nothing stolen, nothing taken from the register.
Any idea why this happened, why he might have been targeted?
No idea.
Did you get a look at the guy?
No.
What?
[Carol] You had to have seen him.
[Jonah] It was too dark.
I didn't see shit.
[Groton] After your grandmother's murder,
you came in here spouting off every detail you could remember,
and now your friend's dead, and you got nothing for me?
- Jonah, you got to help me out here. - Don't know what to say.
I told you, it was dark.
I-I couldn't see shit. It was dark.
The fuck do you want me to do? You want me to repeat...
repeat myself all night? I... my best friend just got...
My best friend just got fucking shot to death. Fuck this.
Jonah.
[door opens]
- [door closes] - [Meyer] The Day of Doom
- is July 13. - [Roxy] That's just weeks away.
- That's right. - [Lonny] And our only lead is, what,
some bank the Nazis visited?
And these keys to some bank,
built on the backs of a genocide.
Fredric Hauser, the banker,
financed his empire on stolen Jewish loot.
Fortunes, heirlooms,
old women's gold teeth.
And I have no doubt
that his Swiss paws are keeping Nazi eggs warm.
So let's see if these keys are enough
to unlock a mystery.
What is inside box 630?
[Harriet] Oh, God, here we go.
Excuse me.
I want back in.
I'm helping you take down these Nazi fucks.
- [Harriet] Meyer, he should never have been allowed here. - Oh. Excuse us a minute.
Jonah, come here. Come on, now.
[Harriet] For fuck's sake.
That anger burning in your soul,
it can put us all in peril.
It's a conflagration,
and if you're not careful, it will consume you.
Enough with this fucking backwards bullshit.
You said, "Revenge is the best revenge." That's what you said.
It was about your guy. It was about your number one.
It was about The Wolf.
Well, that
beady-eyed Nazi fuck who killed
- my best friend is mine. - Personal revenge.
Payback.
That comes later, Jonah, if ever.
What we must do first is about justice.
It's about justice for 11 million people.
- Your revenge is about you. - I don't think you understand.
It's either you let me into your little fucking tea party,
or I'm going out there
and I'm finding the motherfucker
who killed my best friend myself.
[knocking on door]
[Morris] Jonah?
[knocking on door]
Jonah Heidelbaum?
This is Agent Morris.
I want to talk to you about your grandmother.
I got your name from Rabbi Grossman.
[Morris] Jonah.
Jonah?
I just want to talk with you.
Can you let me in?
[knocking on door]
Jonah Heidelbaum?
[Carol] He's not home.
[Morris] Any idea where he is?
[Carol] You with the police?
FBI.
- I'm Millie. - FBI?
Mm-hmm.
You here about Arthur's murder?
[Morris] Who's Arthur?
Our friend, who got fucking murdered
while selling comic books.
I'm so sorry. When?
Last night.
[Morris] Listen, if, uh... if you hear from Jonah,
tell him I need to talk to him, all right?
He's not in trouble. I'm just worried about him.
[throats clearing]
[Wonder Cola ambassador] Well,
I... I can't taste any difference.
Well, what you don't taste is a cost-cutting elixir.
It's going to revolutionize the way you sweeten
your products.
No more importing expensive sugar.
This is patented, FDA-approved,
made from a surplus crop right here in the United States.
Gentlemen, the only thing
sweeter than your product
will be...
will be your profit margins.
- [brand ambassadors chuckling] - Pardon me one moment.
- What? - I'm sorry, Ms. Löw,
but there's been an incident at the factory.
- Incident? - Some of the "parts"
we were assembling in the basement had a "combustion"
- of sorts. - Enough with the fucking code speak.
Were there any casualties?
Two workers, and two more were injured.
The shipment from Argentina?
On standby, just waiting on sanctions to be lifted.
Cutting it close.
[sighs]
I apologize. Where were we?
- Profits. - Profits. [chuckles]
Truly the sweetest part.
[indistinct chatter]
[sighs]
[Kreps] You know how heartbroken we all were, Biff.
[sighs]
How have you been doing?
[Biff] I ain't gonna lie.
It's been tougher than a two-dollar steak.
But... there's work that needs finishing.
Actually,
that's why I come to see you.
- What is it? - The trade bill.
South America?
I guess losing my family has made me a real bleeding heart.
But if we lift sanctions, we're letting
those South American dictators
abuse human rights all they want with no consequences.
And what kind of message is that sending to the world?
You have been arguing the exact opposite for months now.
And I was wrong. We all were.
Is it ever too late to admit you're wrong?
Yes.
Exactly right now is too late.
The bill has passed both chambers.
It's awaiting Carter's signature.
You're suggesting
- we veto it? - Not veto it.
Postpone it
- while we study it. - Have you told the president?
I have no problem doing so, but I come to you first,
as a friend.
It's what my Lottie would've wanted.
She was always quite fond of you.
- ♪ O caminho do bem ♪ - [♪ Tim Maia: "O Caminho Do Bem"]
[Jonah] Fucking surveillance duty?
It's what they have the fat cops do.
[Harriet] You're not on duty.
You're only here because Meyer wants us to keep you safe.
You're the baby, and I'm the bloody sitter, so just shut up.
Mind your little sausage fingers
and don't get hurt.
[scoffs]
♪ Está acontecendo...
Besides, I had to push papers for a full year at MI6
before I was even allowed on stakeout duty.
You should consider yourself lucky
because surveillance is an art.
♪ O caminho do bem...
- What are we looking for, anyway? - [camera shutter clicking]
[Harriet] Stillness in the chaos.
♪ O caminho do bem está na hora é agora...
[Harriet] Speaking of chaos, your friend
sure pulled the muddy end of the shit stick, didn't he?
No, I pulled it for him.
Well...
sometimes, when we're trying to protect our own worlds,
we threaten the worlds of those we love the most.
If Ruth were here, she would have told you that.
Yeah, well, she didn't get her best friend killed.
[Harriet scoffs]
She came damn well close enough.
♪ Pode aguardar...
Your grandmother told me a story once
of when she was in the camps.
She made a grave impression on a Nazi doctor...
Wilhelm Zuchs.
The Wolf.
[Harriet] Very early in her imprisonment,
she caught The Wolf's eye.
[Harriet] He became fixated by her.
Ruth had no idea.
She spent her days
just trying to survive.
Trying to steal a look from her love, Meyer,
not knowing that all this time The Wolf was stalking her,
his prey.
[speaking German] I was hoping to find you here.
I'm in need of a personal secretary at the clinic.
I've met with a few German girls
from the steno pool,
but needed someone... exceptional.
And I thought of you.
You'd get your own room.
A warm bed. Proper food.
Only catch is you'd have to work for
a painfully disorganized doctor
and make sense of all his paperwork.
Is this a choice?
Or an order?
A choice, of course.
In that case, I appreciate your offer.
But I think I'll stay here.
[Harriet] But no meal or warm bed
would ever make up for the shame that she would have felt
if she had accepted the devil's offer.
And in that moment, with that decision,
Ruth threatened
Meyer's world more than she could have ever intended to.
And The Wolf
turned his focus on Meyer.
[guard speaks German]
[Harriet] It's the reason she made The Wolf
number one on our list.
It wasn't Meyer who did that?
[Harriet] Enough jibber-jabber.
The old bag's going in.
- [indistinct chatter] - [Mindy] This is more like a...
a church, a cathedral, a temple
than a... [chuckles] ...than a bank.
This is my first safety deposit.
Oh. Oh, thank you.
You... you are tall enough to do that, very kind.
- I'll be right outside. - Thank you.
♪ ♪
Exact.
All right.
[muttering]
630... 630...
600.
[Mindy] The numbers only went up to 600.
- That's... - You're positive?
What, are you questioning my ability to count now?
Not at all. I was questioning your eyesight.
[Murray] Okay, all right.
Look. But this is the exact type of key the Nazis had.
This is the same kind.
- This is the same bank. - [sighs]
So it's got to be there, right?
Uh, maybe it's hidden someplace secret.
Like in a preferred Nazi business lounge or something?
Well, I don't know how we are supposed to find
a secret box in the city's most secretive bank. How?
Well, every secret has to start somewhere,
- hmm? - [pats table]
Nothing some biscuits won't solve.
Where the hell is she going?
[Lonny] Always speaking in riddles,
these Catholics.
♪ ♪
- [♪ The Four Tracks: "Charade"] - [Morris] What is that smell?
Making that stir-fry that you like.
- [shrieks] - Thought I'd cook for a change.
- Ah. [chuckles] - ♪ Over my eyes...
[exhales]
You know I could smell it down the hall.
- Mm. - [laughs]
- What do we have here? - For you.
Father Cassidy brought it over.
[Maria] You've been having so many nightmares,
I thought it couldn't hurt to have him come over
and bless the house.
You know?
To keep our home free of evil spirits.
Your priest was here?
Maria, there's one bed in this apartment.
He's gonna know.
He already knows.
[Maria] And he's fine with it.
Question is, why the fuck aren't you?
- [whistle blows] - [dogs barking]
[shouting in German]
[whistle blowing]
[speaking German] How do you know you can trust her?
Because I'm in love with her.
And to find love in a place like this?
God is already on my side.
Your plan only works if everyone follows through.
God included.
God will and so will she.
[speaking German]
Where is my cap?
You didn't wear it here, Sir.
And when we get out of here,
I'm going to give her a ring that belonged to my mother...
and her mother before that.
Find it now
or I find another rat spinster...
who won't misplace my things.
Well. With a face like yours, you'll need a nice ring.
I just hope she's worth it.
[breathing heavily]
You know what?
I think I left it in the barracks.
[door opens]
[door closes]
[panting]
[Morris] Hold on.
You're saying Jonah went looking for the guy
- who shot his grandmother? - That's right.
His grandmother is shot dead.
Jonah goes looking for the perp who did it.
Then, days later, his best friend's murdered
during Jonah's shift.
You don't think this all might be connected?
Yeah, I do, but I got nothing to connect
Arthur's murder to Ruth's.
The kid knows something.
You let him go.
You got to break a kid like that.
Find out what he knows. Find out the fucking connection.
I'm not holding a 19-year-old boy all night
without something to fucking hold him on.
He's a good kid, Morris,
who got dealt a shitty hand in life.
He's got no family, no money.
A kid like that knows how to survive.
A kid like that doesn't break.
Got no money?
Then who posted his bond?
All right, ladies and Jewishmen.
Here we have the main floor of our bank.
Vaults...
teller stations, offices,
surveillance room, toilets,
storage, boiler. About as titillating
as the Mormon Kama Sutra, I know,
but then there is this,
a room with no name,
designed to house nothing,
with a steel reinforced door.
If Box 630 is in that bank,
that is where you will find it.
Well, every prison has a warden.
Somebody has access.
♪ ♪
[door opens]
[♪ Chris Marshall: "Soul Lover Instrumental"]
Showtime.
[Lonny] Hi.
[grunts] It's your favorite star of screen and stage,
and I want to give you all my money.
Okay, I'm the executive branch manager.
An associate is normally in charge of opening accounts.
Yeah, well, I don't know if you recognize me,
but I'm a lotta bit famous,
and I don't really want to go over to "normally"
and get mobbed.
Let me help you out.
We look different in the flesh.
I'll give you a hint.
L... O...
...N... N...
...Y Flash.
Lonny Flash.
[Lonny] Kendra Conrad.
She's got the only keys. She wears them on a chain.
I tailed her.
She takes them home every night.
But I will find a way to get them.
[clears throat]
If we go anywhere in that bank in the daytime,
there's a hundred witnesses.
If we go at night, there's alarms,
there's cameras, there's armed security.
Yes, and that alarm, it's a private one
just for them.
It can't be cut. It will go off.
It will alert the guards.
And just to add a cherry to that shit sundae,
even if we do manage to break in,
they cannot know we got into their secret vault.
The moment we show we know it even exists
is the moment the Nazis know that we are onto their cause.
[Murray] Okay, so the alarms are still a problem.
- [Meyer] The alarms are a problem. - [Joe] I don't think there's...
You said the alarm goes off no matter what.
- No matter what. - So,
we make the guards believe we're crooks,
we're stealing cash from the vault...
While the rest of us are breaking into the secret room.
[Roxy] So you want us
to rob hundreds of thousands of dollars
- from a heavily guarded bank? - Right.
And what about security?
Harriet takes care of security.
I'm quite sorry, sir.
A woman from the FBI is at the door.
[Edward] She wants to speak to the boy.
[Meyer] Silly accomplishments
- of a vain old man. - [Morris] No, I get it.
I still have my fifth-grade spelling bee certificate
- on my fridge. [chuckles] - Ah.
[Meyer] I should take them all down.
But then I'd probably forget that I was ever good-looking.
- [laughs] - Meyer Offerman.
Special Agent Morris.
You can call me Millie.
- Millie. - Mm.
This here's Jonah.
Hello, Jonah.
- Hi. - You know, a lot of people
are worried about you.
I happen to be one of them.
- Jonah's been through quite a lot lately. - I know.
I'm very sorry for your loss.
[Meyer] You know, Jonah has already
given his statement to the police
about his friend's murder. Hmm?
Yes. Actually, I was hoping I could talk to you
about your grandmother and was wondering
if you could answer a few questions for me.
Did... did you find something? A lead?
No, but I was hoping it would help if we talked,
privately.
I'll be right outside. Hmm.
You play?
[Jonah] Yeah, a bit.
You?
Not really. I'm not very good.
I'm told I'm too aggressive.
Hmm. The Queen's Gambit.
What's that?
It's a strategy the... masters use.
Hmm.
You attack from the very first move,
advance your queen,
put constant pressure on your opponent till they fold.
Can I be honest, Jonah?
I'm no good at games 'cause I just don't like playing them.
Here's what I know.
I know that your grandma was killed.
I know you told Detective Groton
you didn't think it was a robbery,
and I know that, days later,
your best friend was murdered
during what was supposed to be your shift.
And I cannot imagine what all that must be like for you.
No. No, you can't.
I also know you went
looking for the person who killed your grandma.
And, you know, if someone hurt the person I loved,
I would do the same thing,
but there is a right way and a wrong way to get justice.
You can still choose to do the right thing here.
Why do the good guys always have to choose
to do the right thing?
See, I think you went looking for justice
and you got in over your head,
and I think you didn't do it alone.
Okay? So listen to me, I can protect you,
but you have got to tell me what is going on.
[Jonah] Maybe what's really
going on is...
...you're the one in over your head.
Where were you three nights ago?
[Meyer] He was with me.
Here.
Any other questions,
feel free to direct them to the boy's attorney.
You know, it isn't that the good guys
always have to choose to do the right thing.
It's that choosing to do the right thing
makes them the good guys.
Good day, Millie.
She lied.
She is good at chess.
[chattering in German]
- [whistle blowing] - [dogs barking]
[labored breathing]
[speaking Polish] How did you know this is the way in?
Because I built it.
[Samuel whispers]
[dogs barking in distance]
Praise be to God.
Ok. Final step.
Are you ready?
[Helen] Ja.
Everyone has certain assets
they'd rather not see dragged into the light.
I pride myself on knowing how to keep things in the dark.
Which is precisely why I came here to you...
[speaking German] ...a man whose eyes have adjusted
to see in the darkness.
Your German is perfect.
We all had to learn new things to survive the war.
Speaking of,
and at the risk of sounding uncouth,
I'm afraid I must inquire
because my investors will.
What did you do during the war?
[Hauser] I maintained a policy of neutrality,
and neutrality ensures stability.
See no evil. Hear no evil.
- Speak no evil. - [Hauser] Hmm.
But the evil still exists, doesn't it?
Right before your closed eyes
and your sealed ears and your muted tongue.
And if one isn't careful,
such willful blindness
leads to rather unsavory fortunes being procured.
[Hauser chuckles]
How disappointing.
I thought you were different from the others.
What others?
[Hauser] Oh, come now. Where did you make your money
after the war, Mr. Offerman?
And was it all as pure as the Matterhorn snow?
No, no, no.
All fortunes... [laughs] ...are unsavory.
There's not a dollar on this earth
that doesn't have a little dirt on it.
[Meyer] There's a difference between
dirt and blood.
Not if you clean it well enough.
[Meyer] Blood always
leaves a stain, my friend,
whether you can see it or not.
- [indistinct chatter] - [horns honking]
- Hi. - [scoffs] You again.
Yeah. [clears throat]
Look, I learned a few lessons in Hollywood.
One, never agree to a casting session after 8:00 at night.
And two, if you see something you want,
don't be afraid to ask for it or you'll never get it.
Life is short, huh? You only get so many shots, you know?
Kendra...
...there's something happening between us.
We both feel it.
I don't even know your movies.
They're films, they're films.
But my husband...
I called him and told him that I met you.
He's a big fan.
Yeah?
How big?
[Tobias speaking German] Colonel,
the compensation for Maryanne's family is prepared.
[news anchor] The suspect is still at large...
I just have...
[news anchor] President Carter has decided to delay
the signing of the South American Trade Bill.
The bill, which passed by a slim margin
in the Senate last week, would have lifted sanctions
against several countries. In local news...
She's gonna kill him...
[news anchor] ...tells us the president...
[phone ringing]
- Uh-huh? - [Tobias] If those sanctions
aren't lifted immediately,
this whole plan falls apart.
What did you do?
Oh, nothing that can't be undone.
As soon as she remembers how valuable I am
to this organization.
[dial tone sounds]
- [laughs] - [phone ringing]
Uh, you know what? Let it ring.
Everything else can wait.
Scheisse!
- Right? - That is right.
- One day at a time. - Mm-hmm. Mmm.
- [sniffs] - [laughing]
Oh...
[both laughing]
[Mindy speaking Hebrew]
[sniffs]
What is that? What-what-what you just said?
Oh, that's just a little prayer, you know.
"Fear not. Be strong and courageous."
You know, all that good stuff.
Yeah, nothing like a pep talk from the Torah
- to help you commit a felony. - Oh. [whines]
My safta used to say it.
- [exhales] - Cutting it close.
[breathing heavily]
- Did you get the mold? - Yeah.
- And possibly gonorrhea. - [Mindy gasps]
- [Jonah] You okay? - [Lonny] Not emotionally.
To get that, I basically had to play the kid
in a very X-rated version of Kramer vs. Kramer.
[speaking Polish] It's the best I could make.
[laughs]
It's perfect.
Remember...
You believe it, they believe it.
Drive straight through.
[inhales sharply]
Helen...
[engine revving]
Will you...?
[both laugh]
We have to go, NOW.
I'll ask you in a moment.
[guard speaking German]
[yelling] Halt! Halt!
- [shouts] - Jakob!
GO! NOW!
JAKOB!
[Helen screams]
[speaking German] STOP THEM!
Open the gate!
Right now!
- [dogs barking] - [whistle blowing]
[♪ Lynn Ready: "Heaven and You"]
♪ And there is no more time ♪
♪ When ooh ♪
[bin clanks]
- [grunts] - [inhales]
[bucket thuds]
- Hey, what the fuck? - [Russian accent] Sorry.
♪ I know that we will touch this way, yeah ♪
Oh. [clears throat]
[speaks Russian]
- [Benny] Finish up in here, fast. - [speaks Russian]
Sorry.
♪ The ocean's lost its roar ♪
♪ I'll still come back...
[static buzzing]
[normal accent] Bank's blind.
- We're moving. - [Murray] Come on. let's go. Come.
Listen, the second, the instant that door is opened,
the alarm is tripped, the guards will know they've been breached.
- Right now. - [alarm ringing]
There's two guards. Lonny and I will keep them occupied
for as long as we can.
Whoa. Get back to the fucking van.
- Joe, I'm... - Go.
You're just gonna fuck things up in there.
[alarm continues ringing]
- Get on the ground, now. Now! - Help! Help, ple... please.
- [Lonny] Get on the ground! - [Harriet] Help me, please!
[Lonny] Open up this vault.
Open up the vault or I'll shoot this bitch.
Drop your guns.
Slide them over here or so help me, I'll kill her.
Tell that to someone who gives a shit.
[Harriet sobbing] Please, please...
- I will kill her! - [crying]
- I said drop your guns! - [guns click]
[alarm continues ringing]
Oh.
[timer ticking]
I have the shot.
Oh, he's got the shot, huh?
Look at him.
[Lonny] Huh? Just like the movies, right? Huh? Yeah.
Attica! Attica! Attic...
- [gunshot] - [Harriet gasps]
[screams]
Oh... fuck!
Freeze! Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah.
Drop the fucking gun
or I'll fucking blow your brains out.
Drop the gun!
[guard] Stand up, asshole.
Turn around.
Interlace your fingers behind your head.
[grunting]
[panting]
[grunting]
Easy.
[Jonah] Fuck.
[panting] Guess I didn't fuck up, did I?
[gasps] It's here.
[door opens]
[Murray] Wait, what...
[gasps]
- Bubkes. - Oh.
[Benny] Fucker's dead.
Careful. The bitch is in on it.
[normal accent] Bitch sure is.
Ghost bullets.
[Al] Oh, shit!
Mine are the real kind.
Get up.
Oh, for fuck's sake. [clears throat]
And scene.
[spits] Thank you.
- [clears throat] - Thank you so much.
Now kindly point us to the fucking money.
[Joe] All right, guys. What the fuck do we do now?
[Murray] I don't know. I mean, this key,
this box, all a dead end. There's nothing here.
This room isn't big enough.
- [Murray] Huh? - [Jonah] The dimensions in the blueprints,
it's smaller than it should be.
Just by a few feet, but still, it's-it's this wall.
- It's...it's, i-it's too close. - What are you saying?
He's saying this wall isn't a wall.
[Roxy] There's something behind it.
[metal clanking]
[gasps] What?
[Mindy] But according
to the plans, this building doesn't have a basement.
Well, it does now.
Please tell me this isn't what I think it is.
[electricity buzzing]
♪ ♪
[Murray] Meyer said that Hauser helped
to hide the Nazi loot stolen from Jews
during the war.
Uh, I didn't think he... he meant this.
[indistinct echoing]
[Murray] This is...
[Mindy] Everything.
[Roxy] Down to their jewelry.
M-Mindy and I, we were there when they took it
all from us. You know,
they had to put it somewhere.
[chatter echoing]
How many lives do you think are in this room?
[Joe] He knew this was happening and did nothing.
He didn't do nothing.
He built himself a big old bank.
[Mindy crying softly]
[jingling]
That's just like Aaron's.
- [rattle jingling] - [Mindy crying]
[Murray] Every piece,
every single token, has a story.
♪ ♪
[Joe] Guys.
It's time. We got to go.
No, no, we...
We can't leave this here.
We have to. No footprints, remember?
We'll lose our lead.
[Joe] Sorry. We do need to go.
- Yeah. Okay. - Mindy.
- M-Mindy. - Jonah?
[Murray] Mindy.
Yeah. Okay, Jonah.
Jonah. We got to go.
- [Joe] We're exiting. - [Harriet over radio] Copy. We'll meet you outside.
Thanks, fellas.
[Hauser] This is why you came,
like the others...
[Meyer] Easy.
...to hurl baseless accusations
- without proof? - [Meyer] I came...
...with the proof...
Here.
...of the fortunes you plundered
from millions of dead Jews...
...that you now have hidden beneath your bank.
The innocent souls
that perished in agony
while you looked the other way.
Their rings,
their rattles,
their teeth.
Look at them. Here.
Photographs can be doctored.
Doctored?
Oh, yes.
Can you doctor this?
[Meyer] Look at it.
Can you doctor this?
[Hauser] I have seen enough, sir.
Now I will go.
- [shouts] - [screams]
- [Meyer] Quiet, quiet. Quiet. - [groaning]
- Quiet. - [moans]
It's your life if you're quiet.
Do you understand? Just listen to me.
You want to stay alive?
- You want to stay alive? - [Hauser wheezing] Yes.
- All right. - [breathes heavily]
Because next, we will go to a war crimes tribunal.
[sobbing]
[Meyer] Then, to the victims' families.
Then, to the Nazi pigs
whose troughs you failed to protect.
I want to know...
- Listen to me. - [speaks German]
I want to know who owns box 630.
That's all. Tell me.
[gasping] If I tell you, he will kill me.
Don't let him know you told me.
That's all. You can keep a secret.
You can keep a secret, can't you?
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.
- Can't you? - Yes.
- You know how to... - Yes!
You tell me.
- [labored breathing] - Tell me.
Oskar Hauptman.
[exclaims]
Try again.
- Hauptman. - Hauptman...
died 30 years ago.
- You think I don't know this? - No, no, no, no.
- What? - Hauptman...
he's still alive, Jew.
- Thank you. - [shouts]
[groaning]
Excuse me.
You're Danny Rohr, right?
[Danny] No soliciting, thank you.
Millie Morris, FBI.
Can I ask you a question?
[sighs] Journalism 101 tip,
"Never waste a question asking if you can ask a question."
You wrote a few puff pieces on Meyer Offerman.
You even quoted him in a real article
about Jewish philanthropy.
I called the Times.
- They said you lost your job. - Look, lady,
cartoons start in 15 minutes.
I'm thinking today's the day Tom finally gets Jerry.
What do you want?
I want you to tell me everything you know
about Meyer Offerman.
[Meyer] When the time is right, we can get the rest.
But until we find its home,
consider it a reminder of your birthright.
What I saw in that room...
[Meyer] Yeah, when you saw that room,
you realized what it is we're doing here.
[Meyer] That ring belonged
to someone who lived, who dreamed.
One moment alive, one moment... [snaps fingers]
...gone. No more.
And it was one ring in one room.
Imagine how many other stories there are.
[Meyer] Imagine.
You're one of us now,
- my boy. - Ah...
- Oh, it's all right. - It's just a little...
- [Meyer] I know. - ...tender.
I need to learn how to fight fucking Bruce Lee style.
Well, I'll see what I can do.
I know a few people, you know?
But first...
...here's someone you should see.
Oskar Hauptman.
The Ghost.
A Nazi doctor so sadistic,
he could make even Mengele squirm.
It appears
he may still be alive.
[Meyer] Come. Let's go tell the others.
[grunts]
[Meyer] Hunters, come meet Oskar Hauptman.
[Hauser chuckles]
Oh, don't forget we have a dinner with the Lindts
this, uh, next weekend, to Peter Luger, huh?
You remember? Good.
All right, my darling.
I love you very much and...
I'll see, I'll see you soon.
All right.
Bye-bye.
- [inhales] - [gun clicks]
[gunshot]
[door opens]
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[woman screams] Oh, my God.
[woman screaming]
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How do you like the new space?
- It's perfect. - Excellent.
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