Fegele.
Ah. Ah.
Fegele?
Hmm.
Nancy.
Olive.
Drusilla.
Richard.
Susan.
Suzie.
For the black-eye Susan, eh?
What is this then?
America.
No.
England, baby.
Can I ask for that?
Let me take it, can I?
Uh, can you give it to me?
Can I ask for it?
This is for his good, his mind, because it will only make him sad.
This is. So much better, Suzie.
Isn't that right? Clean and good.
Where are you from?
Where do you come from? He does not know.
He can't talk.
Maybe he doesn't speak English. He is a gypsy.
Gypsy.
Stop it!
Gypsy! Let's come and see the gypsy people.
Shining and beautiful. Shine.
Canish!
Not!
No more! You are in England now.
So you can speak English, right?
They don't allow me to speak Welsh as well.
But in the end it was. . .
benefit me.
Look, Suzie, you have to learn to blend.
Good, baby. Very good. But I don't think good voice is enough.
Look, our girls are famous here because of their legs.
And other things.
Actually why can you be here, honey? I want to go to America.
Oh, I see. One more.
I think Paris is a step towards the right direction.
And there's nothing wrong with dreaming, baby.
I like a little ambition with my girls.
Which direction? Here.
We will follow you. I don't know where we are going.
I think we should get out tonight. I show you how to have fun.
Can you speak French? Not really.
I can teach you which words are which are important, you must know. . .
So you live alone, poor child.
Oh, this is the same.
There are many rooms.
In Moscow there must be three families who live here.
What are you doing? I save.
For what? To go to America.
Suzie, listen to my advice.
Buy good clothes. . .
and you will find a rich man who will take you there, hmm?
I have a plan.
I will help you find additional work.
What kind of work? Oh, entertainers, parties.
Oh, Suzie, it's all easy if you know the right person. And I will stay here with you, right?
And we will share everything. And. . .
maybe we can save money for the weekend.
That's a good idea, right?
Hello.
Something is forgotten. What is that?
Huh? Food.
My friends.
Even cold.
This is nothing.
Winter is winter in Moscow.
But it's all over.
Forward.
Forward. We must always look forward.
Isn't that right, Suzie?
This is my father.
That's your father.
Abramovitch.
But in Russian.
Why didn't you tell me before?
Suzie?
You don't understand Russian?
Abramovitch.
Ah.
So, he is a Jew.
Calm down, calm down, everyone.
Tonight we are lucky to have a guest from the new opera company Felix Perlman.
Please welcome Dante Dominio who agreed to sing for us.
The greatest. You are great.
I have to say that to you, that's all.
Ah, the girl riding. Oh, yes, but I don't usually do that.
Oh, no? No, no, no. Actually I am a dancer.
Ah, really? Trained dancers.
Uh-huh. Where?
Uh, from Kirov.
Then, do you like it? Oh, yes!
You are amazing.
I can't imagine myself, how to do it. . .
is on stage with you.
You know, for background only,
on choirs, for example.
Felix. Yes?
This young Russian woman. . .
have to take your audition. And I have a friend.
He can sing. Is it true?
He has a good voice. La bella bambola.
He is really talented. Eh?
So you can sing too? Not. Just a little, but I can dance.
Suzie, there you are.
There.
Wait! Hold everything.
Hold. Felix, do you really want me to stand here?
Not there, huh? No, over there, Dante.
Here you are blocking the entry of the horse.
The horse?
Looks good, Dante.
Looks good?
Felix, tell me. Is this an opera or show?
I don't see the difference. Allora, I explained in another way.
Do you want people to see or hear?
Both, Dante, both. Eyes and ears. Ah.
This is opera for the community. And the community needs to be entertained.
I came to Paris to sing.
Strangely, I feel the community came to hear me,
not to see the scene or the horses.
Thinking about what I know, huh?
I'm just a stupid singer.
Hello. Ecola.
La bella bambola. Hey Mm-hmm. Lola.
Lola. Bellissima.
Now you are here with us, huh? Yes, thank you very much.
Bellissimo.
Yes that's great.
He understands that. . .
the voice can express the highest desire of a man. . .
search for strength and victory. . .
and beauty.
Madonna.
No, but how does it feel to be a star, everyone always looks at you?
I will not always be in my place now. Is it true?
Oh, no. When I was little, we had nothing.
But it's amazing. We are immigrants.
Allora, from southern Italy to the north.
Is there cold?
Are the people. They will underestimate you if you come from the south.
Very bad. And because we are poor,
we all live in a room. . all family.
Not possible. All family?
That must be a difficult time for you.
Really.
No.
Don't you see the way he looks at me?
Look, Suzie,
there are rules for how the way you get your guy.
Rules? What rules?
First of all,
You have to sell expensive.
If it's too easy, he will lose his interest. He must feel that he is a hunter,
and you are a beautiful animal which he is hunting.
That's natural, you understand.
Second, if you want a man wants you,
and only you are, you have to smile.
And you have to hear. You always hear.
He needs attention. Men, they are very,
very, very fragile.
And third, you have to look beautiful.
Very beautiful.
Actually, that might be the most important thing of all.
You know, without my beauty,
I might never leave Russia.
Never. Can you tell me something honestly, Suzie?
What do you think. . .
I have to dye my hair more or just leave it like this?
Hmm?
Great!
So what do you think that evokes fascism in your country?
An artist must be political.
Don't you agree, Felix? So they say.
But, you know, there's a stamp.
Comes caos dice? Up and down.
messy. It's messy and confusing in my country.
Muslims believe in the government of the body.
He understands that Italians must get back. . .
their pride.
But dressed in a black shirt and parading over and abwah in one choice?
Ah, are you intellectual, huh?
For workers, meeting about glory and strength.
Light, music, image creation in the atmosphere.
Magnifico! Most Muslims are definitely feeling great theater.
Certo. Certo, huh?
And everything he does, huh, big.
Yes. Yes.
You can learn something, Felix. He really knows how to come generally, huh?
Felix, thank you very much.
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh.
Let's go. They are only casts.
So you, uh, sleep here, hmm?
And you, uh, friend. . .
sleep over there?
Da.
This is, uh,
How is that. . .
for me.
Yes.
This is, uh, how it is.
My mother and baby in one bed.
And my sister and I are in another bed.
End and end.
my mother's sacrifice for me.
But why?
Why is your little friend, huh,
refused to be picked up by me?
That's here.
Is that too big for you, room?
Maybe not soon there are two, not three, but four occupants in the residence.
Should you say that again, Miss Goldstein?
So now I understand why don't you look like another English woman.
Eat. Thank you.
Not that one?
Did he buy it too? Yes.
You don't have to believe some of the restaurants he has brought me.
Oh, my god. You've never seen such luxury.
That's beautiful, this is one. Do not touch.
Back. Your hands, they are dirty.
That suits me like love. He knows my size.
I don't tell you how he knows, but he knows that. . . .
Les enfants. Stop.
Please!
Thank you.
Is he you?
All children here are me.
And all one is old, my parents.
We are family. We are one.
No?
Who is the photo?
dear, why are you seeing that? It's just a picture of his father.
Ahm is a little English girl there is a secret.
She's not what she saw, huh?
According to galah, was wasat at around 6:00. . .
this morning the first one a massive attack began.
That happened! My God, it happens like I know it's the world!
What happened? Sit down, sit down, sit down.
I got the chance to come out, but my father,
he said he was too old to move.
Madame Goldstein, what happened?
Germany has attacked Poland.
Now. . .
England and France must report war on Germany.
They cannot just sit back and pay attention to Nazisgrab one country they want.
But here they won't ever come, son.
That is the land they want east.
Don't be afraid.
We are safe here in Paris.
After all, this is the country where they write statements of the rights of people.
Liberte, egalite, fraternite.
Now eat.
What should we care about Germany does in Poland?
I agree. They always fight about something over there.
As said here, who wants to die for Danzig? Dimna hell is Danzing Street?
In the Baltic Sea.
Left from Russia.
Why should we care about what the Germans do at home?
They must have their reasons. I agree. That's not our business.
But do you think they are right? What do you think the Jews really mastered everything?
Why do you think of the power of money here in the theater?
I don't think Monsieur Perlman is a Catholic.
That's it! Spend it! Finito! Chegazzo!
No more horses!
No more prisoners. No more dirty in the theater.
Dante, please, don't take it personally.
The horse does not make reviews on your shows.
Be careful, Felix. You need me for success on your small project.
I think it must be more to say that we need something else, Dante.
Not really. People come and they pay. I sing, they applaud.
You are only a ticket. The person is in the middle.
Thank you, Dante. I bring it congratulations. I can sing. . .
in mid-Europe, but lagreedto sings in you.
However, I did not return indicating the agreement I said. . .
I have joined the circus. Circus Casts!
Fafangulo!
Your cast must go back where do you belong, huh?
You have no place in the world of opera.
Do you understand me?
I talk to you.
Allora, allora, shespeaks. La brunetta, huh?
But he talked to them, but not to me.
I might do it. And why not?
They are dirty. How can you if you live on the road?
Ah, yes, but I don't. I live in an apartment. . .
With two bathrooms and beautiful furniture I pay with what I get.
Why do they live like that? Because they are dirty, lazythieves.
Because they don't want to work, to make something from themselves.
They live on the road because they are far away. They are now here to go.
Allora, Lola.
Your little friend becomes a love cast.
I don't need you to fight for me.
I don't need women to fight for me.
I have fought for myself.
And you say I'm dirty.
You are one of them, not clean.
No, no, I said.
Why are you accusing me? I am not one of them.
Then who are you?
Shh. Hush. Hush.
Oh, it's no longer a problem with money.
I can't believe that.
She's a very kind person, Suzie, hmm?
I think you said you never moved with a man unless you were married.
I think that's one of their rules.
Yes, who said we don't want to get married?
He loves me.
Why are you criticizing me always? Don't you want me to be happy?
Don't you want me to look happy and eat?
Why do you blame? You always blame.
But I don't. I have no words.
No. You and your kind never do.
No!
What do we do? I don't know what to do.
Shows cannot be continued. There is no one there.
You are here.
You look beautiful than before, Suzie.
Why, thank you, Dante.
My mother is dark like you.
You, uh, have a good voice.
I can help you.
But I don't need your help.
Why did you reject me, huh?
Do you see in people who isn't there, huh?
Hmm?
I like a woman with enthusiasm.
Why do you come from several people.
Because you fight like me, hmm?
Oh, we understand the others.
You were forced to fight to get a place
in this world, huh?
Maybe fight to kill.
If you fight to kill,
you have to be, very sure you have God on your side.
If not.
What's wrong?
If not, you are no longer a murderer.
Let me tell you something. . .
about murder.
That's Jewish. . .
who is the murderer of Christ.
Jews!
This is a crazy war. . .
Where it causes our bank conspiracy. . .
steal my community.
I stand like a fool singing to an empty house.
You thank you is better than me, huh?
Right?
You think I'm a farmer,
to Italian farmers, and you are special.
You choose. Yes, let me remind you,
Nobody knows who you are.
Nobody needs to know, but you forget,
I know, and I can.
I agree, Mr. Dominio.
Nobody needs to know and be told.
However, I came to tell us to stop production, which is sad for all of us.
Are we closed? Yes.
Half the population of Paris has left the city.
But my contract? Does not mean. I have no leftovers to give to you.
I must say, if Italy allied with Germany against France,
I'm afraid your position here as an Italian in Paris will not cause jealousy.
Is that a threat?
Threats? From me
Germany in the north of France, towards Paris.
And my name is Perlman.
Oh, Maria,
what I have besides my voice,
the sound did you give me?
I don't mean anything if I can't sing.
Oh, Maria. . .
For love for Italy, for love of music,
I'm begging you.
Let the Germans win.
Hello?
Allez, allez, allez, musique.
Someone has to admit these gypsies can play their instruments well.
Yes, but, there is no control, there is no subtlety, feeling.
Say it, Dante. Will you sing for us tonight?
Oh. . .
He sang for us last year, but maybe now he feels that
rather low after great success.
He sang at the Perlman company. Uh. . .
Hey, little Suzie.
Finally you find your place among the animals.
And you too.
So you know that little girl, Dante?
Oh, he was one of those freaks who was hired by Perlman.
Is he one of them?
Even though he is very friendly with the gypsies,
he is not .
No? So what?
She's Jewish.
Lots of cameras. The uniform.
Everywhere I see a lens. I can't get away from them.
Suzie, you need something, meat, butter....
Lola, why did you meet me? Oh, Suzie, I miss you!
I miss the happiness that we've experienced together in that little room.
Now, Suzie, I want to tell you that. . . You have to leave Paris.
It's not safe for you to stay here. What do you mean?
You have to get out as soon as possible. That's all. Believe me.
I wish I could get a ticket.
Ticket a ship to America where you always want it.
I don't want to go there again. . . You want. Believe me.
You sure want to leave.
If you know. . . If I know what?
Look, actually I have a ticket in my bag.
One for you. One for me.
One for you? Do you leave Dante?
Not really. He did not drive you away?
Don't be silly. I can get anything I want.
No, it's just him. . . yeah, man!
You can't trust them once they have got what they want.
I should know. Dangerous to believe.
Actually, it's dangerous to love. Isn't that right, Suzie?
After all, someone can't look back.
Don't be sorry.
Not allowed.
They plan to catch everyone.
Every stranger, Every Jew.
Lola says I have to leave soon.
But I don't want to go.
If you want to be safe,
maybe you have no choice.
Who is this? This is my father.
A daughter should be with her father if he is not with her husband.
Don't leave me, Cesar.
Please don't leave.
then he is waiting for you.
For Suzie-kku,
who will go to America to find his father and singing.
For my Cesar,
who will stay and fight for his family.
I only wish I could be with you.
To be honest, Suzie,
Joe is a little old
from my type, but. . .
do you know?
He promised to help me and you to Hollywood.
See right? Everything always changes to the best.
Is that so?
Your father, Suzie.
It would be better for you if saw it last time, huh?
Yes, probably.
Even so, we have each other back.
We can have fun.
We can forget about those small differences,
Isn't that right, Suzie?
Yes?
Over there.
Looks like a woman.
Is she alive? I think so.
You're fine now.
I'm pretty sure is on the border with Russia.
Sit down. Let me check the file from that area.
Do you know what? You are lucky you have an English passport.
Quotas from so many Eastern European countries are full now.
You won't believe the story I heard.
America is a big country, but it doesn't seem like is big enough to accept us all.
But we should be able to track someone who remembers him.
Abramovitch? Yes.
I think I know this man.
Wait a minute. Isn't he a man who lost his faith?
That's it. Certainly!
An astonished voice. Please help! . . .
He said he had heard that
where he left his mother and daughter were buried.
Everyone perishes. Everything! Yes. Yes.
He said. . . he can no longer believe in only God. . .
and because of that can't sing anymore.
That's a scandal. Everyone talks about it.
Everything. All.
What happened to him? He changed his name,
together with the profession and go west.
Bad thing. The man is Chazan, a religious man.
But he did well. You must admit. He did very well.
If you have a view and you work hard like him, you can succeed here.
Oh, yes, of course.
Alright.
Take this. Come with me.
Good.
Excuse me. You know where I can meet Mr. Abrahams?
Why do you want to meet my boss?
She's my father. Your father?
I think I'd better take you to our legal section.
follow me.
I want to meet my father. That's all.
Keep talking. And if he really does, then you will meet him.
But he is not healthy, you understand? Not at all healthy.
The music has swallowed it alive.
To be honest, he has leveled himself up.
The exit was very disappointed.
Very disappointed.
Does he have a family?
Fegele.
Daddy.
Fegele.
My little bird.