All language subtitles for The Assisi Underground

-Padre Rufino!

-What is it?

-The bishop wants to see you.

It's very urgent.

-Now?

-Yes, right now!

-Padre Rufino.

-What I am going to say must
remain...

In strict secrecy.

-Of course, Monsignor.

-Some refugees must be taken
to Genova.

I want you to deliver.

-But what about Don Brunacci?

-He is in charge of refugees
in the South.

These are not ordinary refugees;they are Jews.

There is a rabbi among them.

They arrived in Assisi only an
hour ago.

The Germans occupied Rome
yesterday.

-So we are now under German
rule?

-The area in the North, yes.

Hitler has been rushing troops
to the South to stop
the Allied advance.

Cardinal De La Costa, archbishopof Florence, has instructed me

to have his group delivered to
Genova.

In this letter,
which is for you,

I have vouched that these peopleare Christian pilgrims

returning to their homes
from Assisi.

You don't have to stay.

We'll be at your side.

Good night, Don Arthur.

-Good night, Padre.

When do you want
me to leave, Monsignor ?

-At once.

-I will leave you a few bottlesof my family's Santa Giustina.

-Monsignor, why me?

-Because you and I are peasants.

Your family grinds the wheat.

Mine, in Trento,
squeezes the grape.

We understand each other.

And also, because
you are the only one in town

who won't lose his head
when questioned by the SS
or the Fascist police.

-I hope not.

-You are my man of trust,

my uomo di fiducia.

Irma, pack some food
for the journey.

Rabbi, this is Padre Rufino,
your guide.

-There is one favor
I want to ask, Monsignor.

-Yes?

-This is a Jewish Torah scroll.

Saved from a Roman synagogue.

It is sacred to us.

It contains the first five booksof the Old Testament.

-This is also sacred to us,
being part of our scriptures.

You want me to safeguard it
for you?

-Yes, please.

-I will keep it under
my own bed.

I will wait for your return.

-If something happens on the
way, if I fail to return,

please send the Torah
to a Jewish community
after the war.

-And why should you
fail to return?

-You must have heard the rumorsabout Auschwitz and Dachau,

and what happens to Jews there.

-But this is Italy!

The Italians
would not stand for that.

It could not happen here.

Not in the land of Dante,
Manzoni, Petrarca!

-That is what the German Jews
kept saying.

It could not happen here.

Not in the land of Goethe,
and Schiller, and Heine.

-Thank you, Irma.

-Thank you, Monsignor.
Thank you very much.

-Be with God, my son.

-Amen.

-Tickets please!

Tickets!

Good. Here.

-Thank you.

-Take my man and check the
documents of the passengers.

-Proceed!

-Your identity card.

-Get out!

At once! Go!

Get out of the station!

-Oh, thank God!

-And the English!

-Please sit down.

I need your help.
Field Marshal Kesselring,
Commander-in-Chief

of the German Armed Forces,asked me to find a Professor...

Mario Rieti.

He is a foremost authority
in nuclear research.

And, he could help us
win the war, quickly!

-How can I be of service,
General?

-He disappeared from his home
yesterday, in a hurry.

You see, his wife is Jewish...

-And so the Wehrmachtneeds the assistance of the SS.

I understand.

I would be happy to be of
service to you, General.

And to Field Marshall
Kesselring.

-Thank you.

-I should find him.

-Good.

-Hail Hitler!

-Thank you.

-Look at him!

An old, fat fascist policecommander, falling all over her.

-Bertolucci is a fool.

-Padre Rufino, Monsignor.

-Ah! I'm entrusting you with
a new assignment.

We now have to hide a group
of Jews here in Assisi

at least for the time being.

-But if we do that, we endangereveryone in the town.

-What better place
than a holy city?

-How many Jews are there?

-Fifteen.

-Fifteen?

-They have escaped
from Trieste. But also...

Irma, will you bring
our guests in?

Professor and Mrs. Rieti.

-You are the man the Germans
are looking for!

-Yes. I'm afraid I'm the one.

Sorry for causing you all the
trouble.

-Thank you.
We are very grateful.

-It is essential for the
Professor to escape.

His discoveries could be ofvalue to the Allies and no lessto the Germans!

We must hide them,
and the others,

until we can supply them
with suitable papers.

-What papers?

-False identity cards.

What else?

-Attenzione! Attenzione!

All citizens remain indoors!

We are searching for illegalresidents, subversive elements,

and all the deserters!

Anyone hiding them...

will be shot.

-Where is your identity card?

-Giorgio Kropf.

-Padre Rufino.

Did you have any trouble
getting here?

No, the taxi took
the old road.

-When you are all settled, may Ihave your identity cards?

-Sister, no identity cards.

-But this is the law.

We must fill in the names in theguest book for the police.

-No names, sister, please.

-I think I better talk
to Mother.

-Sister! Let me talk
to Mother.

-Come with me.

-You wanted to see me, Padre.

-Yes, Mother.

You remember when God commandedSaint Francis to kiss the leper?

-Of course.

-Well, Saint Francis obeyed andembraced the most despised.

Those were terrible times,
Mother.

War raged between nations
just as it does now.

-What is it that you want,
Padre?

-We also have our outcast,
Mother.

Not just despised, but
persecuted and threatened
with death.

And we must embrace themin the spirit of Saint Francis.

These are not ordinary refugees
who seek shelter here.

They are Jews, Mother.

-Oh, I understand.

-Then you also understand that
it is impossible for the names

to be found in the guest book!

-How can I keep this
from my sisters?

-We are the successors ofSaint Teresa and Saint Francis.

We must offer them
our protection.

Those are
the Lord Bishop's orders.

-I will swear my sisters
the secrecy.

They may stay.

-Thank you.

-Everything is alright,
you may stay.

-Thank you.

I'm Edward Gelb, this is mywife, Matilde.

-Thank you.

-Padre Rufino.

-My daughters are next door.

-Hello.

-Come on, start unpacking!

-Can we stay?

-Yes, yes.

-Thank you.

-It's alright, you don't have
to register your names.

-Wonderful!
Thank you very much.

-We saved the bottle
for the occasion.

You will share a glass with us,won't you Padre?

-I never refuse
a glass of wine.

A housewarming party?

-No. Today is our new year.

Rosh Hashanah.
5704.

-New year?
In September?

I know nothing about you Jews,
but if we celebrate,
we do it properly!

-Cigarette.

-Would you be so kind as
to tell me where

Professor Rieti is staying?

-We know nothing.

He and his wife
only stayed for one night.

-You would spare us all a greatdeal of pain if you tell me

that Professor Rieti is fine.

Perugia Prison.

-Chana Tova.
Happy New Year.

L'chaim!

L'chaim!

-Here, Padre.
Our present to you.

The History of
the Italian Jews.

We are as Italian as...

as Garibaldi!

-Thank you, Carlo.
Thank you, thank you!

L'chaim!

Kosher wine.

-Leave me alone!
Where are you bringing me?

-What do you want from us?

-Alberto!

-Maria, stay close to me!

-The Germans.

-Where is Mother?

-She's at the choir
with the sisters, praying.

-Praying at such a time?

I must speak with her!
Quickly!

Keep calm.

Mother, quickly!

Take on the Jews
into the cloister.

-Men.
Men in a female cloister?

That's impossible, Father.

We've all made the vow
of seclusion.

-Then break it!

-Never.

Never in 700 years,
since our order of enclosure

was established, has thecanonical enclosure been broken.

Only the Pope can command me
to break the vow!

-The Pope is far away!

-But Saint Clare is near,
she will protect us all.

-Mother, this is a matter
of life or death!

-What is death,
if not a step to real life?

-All you do is shave your head
and pray all day!

-A sister, a nun is dying.

She wants a bishop to administerthe last sacrament.

-Thank you Saint Clare!

-Weren't you stopped
on the way here?

-Yes I was, but I said
that a nun was dying

and wanted you to administer
the last sacrament.

-Didn't I say that you were
the only one in this town

who would not lose his head
when questioned?

-You see? They are searching
the monasteries.

-Mother Giuseppina!

Break the enclosure, Mother.

Let all the Jews come in here!

-I need the Pope's order.

I am the Pope's representative
in the diocese.

I am carrying out his orders.

-I did not know Monsignor.

-Mother, please move quickly.

They have already entered
the Benedictine Monastery.

-They have entered
the Monastery?

-Yes, they have!
So please hurry!

-I am glad the Pope's order
arrived in time.

-The Pontiff, I'm sure, would
have given such an order

if he had been here
in my place.

-Search the place!

The guest book!

Did a certain Professor
Rieti and his wife try

to get lodgings here?

-No one has inquired
recently about lodgings.

-How dare you?

How dare you enter
the monastery armed

and question us?

Aren't you ashamed?

-I'm sorry Mother, but I...

Please, forgive us.

-They're gone!

Thank God!

-Padre, we must get out.

-But this is the safest place
for you.

-We don't mean
out of the cloister...

Italy.

-But what else doyou expect me to do?

-Can't you get us forged
identity cards?

Christian ones?

-For your safety,
as well as ours.

-Alright, I will see
what I can do.

But please stay inside.

-Waiter.

-No.

Today, I treat you.

-No.

Well, I have to go back to work.

-Luigi.

Let us take a walk together.

I have some business
to discuss with you.

Some printing work
for the monastery?

-You could say that, yes.

-Free?

-Come!

Via Eugenio Brizi.

And there is his statue,
up there.

Any relation, Luigi?

-You know damn well who he was!

The city's mayor,
a colleague of Garibaldi.

And my great uncle.

-Did you know that Garibaldi hadhundreds of Jews in his army?

And that without Jewish
financial support he could

never have succeeded
in uniting Italy.

-What the hell are you
driving at?

-That your great uncle would
be ashamed of you

for doing nothing for Italy,
nothing for democracy...

And nothing for the Jews
hiding in this town.

-Oh Christ!And you are the one hiding them?

-That's why I need your help.

To print false identity cards
for them.

-Oh! for God's sake?
How?

-Don Brunacci gave me samples
of identity cards from cities
now under Allied control.

If we can pass the Jews off
as Catholic refugees
from those cities,

there will be no way for the SSto check the validity.

Hm?

-The title page was the problem.

Too much ink.

Now this is fine.

-Luigi, this is excellent!

-I know.
Look at those!

Those are town seals
from the South.

-You made these?

-What do you think
a printer does?

I mean, a good printer.

Just wedding invitations
and visiting guides?

-They are determined to catch
this Professor Rieti.

As if anyone was idiot enough
to hide him in Assisi.

Oh my God!

-Come on.

-Jacomo Baruti.

Your identity card.

Amedeo Bianci.

-From Padre Rufino.

-Thank you.

-Is someone sick?

-Yes, a nun.

-Professor Rieti.

This is for you.

-Thank you.

We got insulin.
Enough for a while.

-Thank God.

-A Roman temple?

-Yes, now it's a church.
Dedicated to Santa Rita.

-Very beautiful.

Shall we have a drink
somewhere?

-Yes, let's go to there.

-Well, why don't we
take one here?

-As you wish.

-Thank you.

I'd like to try the local wine.

Wine.
Three glasses, please.

Who's that Franciscan
over there?

-That's Father Rufino.

The padre guardian
of San Damiano.

-San Damiano?

-With him is Mister Brizzi,
printer.

-I would like to meet
that Padre.

-But of course.

-Padre Rufino.

I'm Valentin Muüller.

The new town commander.

-Welcome.

-I'm glad to make
your acquaintance.

I must pay you a visit.

I always wanted to see the
place where San Francis
has built a church for God.

Do you mind if I drop by
sometime?

No, of course not.

-Thank you.

- Signore Brizzi.

-Ah, SignoreBrizzi.
You're a painter?

-A printer.

-Oh, sorry.

Please, I don't want to
interrupt your game.

Ah, the wine.

-Thank you.

-I raise my drink to Assisi.

-To Assisi.

-Gino Bartali,
the great champion!

You are Cardinal De La Cruz'
courier?

-In person.

Any time I pass a checkpoint,
the soldiers wish me well.

They are convinced that
Gino Bartali is in training,

trying to regain
the Italian championship.

And you know something?

I will.
Mark my word.

Three hours, 48 minutes.
From Florence to Assisi.

Isn't that great?

-It's marvellous.

You have the photographs?

-Yes, of course.

Here.

-The documents will be ready
in the morning.

-Good.

-Go inside.

-Father.

-Good morning, Colonel Muüller.

-So it was here.

-Yes. This is the church that
Saint Francis built

with his own hands.

For God.

-Will you show me around?

-Yes, of course.

Saint Clare, when she was
here...

She was brought here...

to listen to the mess.

-So it was really here that
Saint Francis wrote

his Canticle of
the Creatures.

Yes. In Saint Clare's
little garden.

There it is,
commemorated in stone.

You seem to know a lot about
our order, Colonel Muüller.

-I come from
a very religious family.

Here...

My wife.

My two children.

We live in Aschheim,
near Munich.

I have not seen them
for over a year.

-Colonel, I can't help feelingthat your appointment to Assisi

was made not only by
German high command.

But also by God.

-Anything I can do to help
the Church, I will do.

And in case I don't see you
before Christmas,
Merry Christmas.

-Merry Christmas, Colonel.

Good afternoon!

Good afternoon!

-I like kosher cooking!

-You want to fight him?

-Yes, I do.

You think you are strong, uh?

-Of course I am.

-Ready?

Go!

-You like it?

-Yes I do!

But it looks like me, it shouldlook like Saint Francis!

Perhaps I could sell this
for you to make some money.

-Padre Rufino.

The cardinal wants you to make
another expedition.

This time to the South.

-The South.

-Pescocostanzo,
here on the Sangro River.

We have persuaded the smugglersnot only to bring food
from the Allied side

of the River,
but to take our refugees

to the Allied side.

It's where they make
money for themselves

Come look.

-Good. I will take
the San Quirico group.

-No, I must explain
something to you.

Cardinal has selected
the first group himself.

They arrived here last night,
they have perfect documents.

-You mean they are
not even our Jews?

-Padre Rufino, there are
40,000 Italian Jews

and they are all our Jews.

We are responsible for them.

Professor Rieti, however,
must be included in the group.

-By the trains running
to Pescocostanzo?

-No, it's too near
the frontline.

You must go by road.

-But how?

On the way there, the Germans
will stop us a dozen times!

-That's exactly why
the Cardinal chose you!

You are so good
at confronting Germans.

Apparently you are not only
my uomo di fiducia,

but also the cardinal's.

-It's my wife.

I can't leave her, Padre.

-She will never survive
the trip.

Please, take these papers
to the Allies.

They are important.

-I'm sorry!

I planned that you
would be the first to leave.

But hopefully,
if this trip is successful,

we will get you all
out in the same way.

-I'm going with you.

-Can't you wait
for the next group

and take your family
along with you?

-Yes, but first I want to see
the escape route.

-Please Giorgio, don't!

-I agree.

One of us ought to go.

-You don't trust me?

-I'm going.

-Ah, Padre. It's you!

-Good morning.

-Good to see you.

Please sit down.

-I hope I'm not disturbing you.

-No, no, no, no, no.

I'm just trying to get a letterto the familyof Corporal
Schultz.

How do you tell parents
that their son is dead?

How could you express that
in a letter?

I never find the right words.

-I know, I have written
such letters myself.

The few hours of sleep
every night,

I think I'm coming down
with flu.

Some wine?

Good medicine.
Warms you up.

-I don't have the flu,
but I will join you.

-Preventive medicine.

For you.

Believe me, I'm a doctor.
More doctor than officer.

Very important to know it.

Tchin tchin.

-An excellent wine.

I will give you a few bottles
before you leave.

-Thank you.

-I suppose that
this is not a social visit.

-No.

-What can I do for you?

Look, nothing to stress.

-Well, a group of pilgrimsfrom Pescocostanzo are strandedhere in Assisi.

There are no trains running.

I wondered...

If you could help us
with some transport.

-Transport...

-The Lord Bishop joins me in
this request.

I would be going too.

Together with an art historian,well... a restorer.

To see a precious fresco
that has suffered bomb damage.

-A fresco, from whom?

-Luini.

-Luini. The pupil of Leonardo.

I rather like his work.

Why do you want to go
to Pesco...?

-Pescocostanzo.

-Pescocostanzo.

Isn't that near the front?

-Yes, that is why I'm asking
for your help.

-When would you like to leave?

-As soon as possible.

Their families must be worried
by now.

-And when would you be back?

-I could be back tomorrow.

-I think I could get you
a truck.

For one day.

-But I will provide you
with a known escort.

One never knows.

There might be partisans,
or an Ally ambush.

Yes, it would be better
to have an escort. Thank you.

Armed?

Thank you very much, Colonel.

I will arrange it for you.

For you.

-Come, please!

This is your guide,
Padre Rufino.

The truck is ready!

German truck, escorted by Germansoldiers.

-Who's soldiers?

Most of us saw our families
for the last time,

being taken in exactly
the same way.

-It's the safest way I could
think of.

-Good morning, Colonel.

-I came to make sure
that everything has been
arranged to your satisfaction.

-Perfectly. Yes, absolutely.

-A letter from the Bishop.

-Padre Rufino, welcome!

Just in time for breakfast.

-He will pick us up at 8 o'clockin the morning.

-Danke Padre.

-It's all arranged.
This is Pietro.

-You have the money?

-Yes, of course.

-Pay.

-Here. Then we can go.

-I think I will go with them.

-Why?

-This is the way my
family and our friends
are going to escape.

I want to
see it personally.

-Then I go too.

-Alright.

-Come, I have eight children
to feed!

-And I have six, let's go.

-We're going down too.

We want to see how you do it.

I will deliver it to the
Americans, myself.

-God bless you, Rabbi.

-Hurry, it's overloaded.
Push us off!

-Giorgio!

Giorgio!

-Padre?

-He's drowning, he's drowning!

-We must help him.

-Padre Rufino!

Padre?

-He will get him out.
We cannot stop.

-Come on!

-It will take some timefor them to get their supplies.

You lie down and rest.

They will come soon, the Allies.

The Germans have already mined
all the public buildings
in Pescocostanzo.

-And then your business
will come to an end.

-So it will.

And so will the killing.

-They are back!

-We were held back, until it wassafe to cross.

-They gave these things to the
truck, some of it is for you.

-Oh no!

-Your share.

For raising the money, taking
the risk, and helping us.

-Here, take this.And get out of the forest, fast!

I must help them.

-Halt!

-Let's go, hurry.

Hurry!

-Goodbye!
Thank you again.

-How was your trip to
Pescocostanzo, Father?

-Very good, thank God.

-Halt!

Those provisions did not comefrom the Allied side, by chance?

-From the Allied side, how?

-By smuggling.

Anyway, all the approachesto the River San Guliano closed.

-But shouldn't we confiscate
the food?

-What do you mean?

The priest of Pescocostanza
was generous enough to share

their supplies with our
monasteries.

-Of course.

-Father, you have made a trip toPescocostanza for the last time.

German trucks are for
transporting troops
and war materials

not for pilgrims!

-That's my responsibility,
Captain.

-With all due respect,
Colonel...

Last night,
three smugglers were killed,

and this truck
was in the same area.

I find it... suspicious.

-Why?

-Instinct.

-But we need facts, Captain.

With all due respect.

-Forgive give Colonel,
but German soldiers...

-I don't want to discuss
this here.

-I shall investigate the matterand give you facts.

-Please do.

-Corporal, get into my car.

-I want your report!

-I'm afraid he's right,
I did exceed my powers.

However, the reason I came hereis to tell you I've written
to Field Marshal Kesselring.

Asking him to agree to make
Assisi an open city.

-Ah, good!

I understand the Vaticanhas already requested the same.

-The Vatican has?

-Yes.

-What have you learned,
from Rieti's friends?

-Nothing of interest.

-Nothing?

-Well, only that his wife
is a diabetic.

-A diabetic?

Good.

You, check every hospital
and doctor in the area.

Understood?

-Yes sir.

-I want to know about everyone
who has been buying insulin.

-Yes sir!

-Some garlic.

-And some sugar.

I'm sorry, I could not get
any oil.

-You have done enough for us.

-How can you be so calmafter what Giorgio has told us?

-What if the SS comes
for us here?

-Did you arrange
the warning signal?

-Yes.

If they come, the bells of
Santa Maria degli Angeli
will ring three times.

Then, three times again.

-Good!

-What do we do then?

-Then we really upon
the Ancient Romans.

Behind this wardrobe
is a subterranean passage

which runs through the city
walls and out!

-Padre!

-Excuse me.

-My wife!

-We have run out of insulin.

-I can't get any more!

-After the war, the cross willbe changed to the star of David.

-She managed to escape them.
We have not.

-The lord giveth and the lord
taketh away.

Signora Bianci,
throughout her entire life

in Foggiawas a wonderful Christian woman.

Much loved by her family, and
she will be deeply missed
by all who knew her.

-This is the last of them,
right?

-In Assisi, yes.

There are a dozen monasteries
filled with people who are nowsafe because of your documents.

-So?

-We have just discovered there
are a number of Jews hiding in
a church in Perugia.

-And now they are all coming
to Assisi?

-No, no. But they all need
your identity cards.

-Don't they have a printer therewho could do the job
as well as I?

-No, no.
Luigi, you are unique!

-Ah, unique.

-How many?
-Seventy.

Oh, I forgot.

The Bishop has asked me
to convey his blessings to you
and your family.

-Tell the Bishop thatI'm not doing it for the Church.

I'm doing it for Italy.

-At last out of Assisi,
even if for a while.

-You're right.

-I'm so glad that we have the
documents, now we can sleep
quietly.

-Hey, let's go in to have a
glass of wine!

-Yes, alright!

-Excuse me, I have to go to thebathroom.

-Wine, please.

-White, a litre.

-Red wine.

-You know, I really like
Perugia!

-Oh, it's nice here.

So many pretty girls.

Tchin tchin!

-Tchin tchin.

-It's not bad wine. Half wine,
half water, still not bad.

Georgio, more wine.

-Excuse me, what time is it?

11:30.

-Your documents, please.

Macri Paolo, born in Cosenza.

That's in Calabria?

But you have a Slav accent.

You are under arrest,
all of you!

-But...

-Assisi Food Ration Card...

Ah.

Assisi.

-Where's Giorgio?

-They have been arrested.

-Giorgio, Paolo and Lieutenant
Poddu.

-They might come here!

-Keep calm!

Everyone in the monastery
is safe here.

-It can't be...

-Come!

Everybody! Quickly, quickly!

-What are you... You can't comein here!

-Check all the rooms
in the convent!

Halt!

Where does the door lead to?

-To the cloister.

Only nuns are allowed!

-Then open it!

-Never!

Madre Giuseppina!

Madre Giuseppina!

-How dare you?
This is a convent.

We are daughters of God!

This is a cloister!
A secluded cloister.

Will you please leave,
at once?

Or I will call the Bishop.

-Call the Pope if you like.

Who uses this dormitory?

-The novices, they are expectedto arrive... soon.

-It's all arranged. We will stayhere until has passed

and my friends will take
you all to private homes.

-But what about the Jews in theother monasteries?

-When they hear the bells,they will run to Monte Subasio,there are partisans there.

Professor Rieti,
you will come with me.

Nothing.

The names Macri, Cernora and
Poddu are not listed in
the register.

-Would you tell me why they arenot listed?

-There must have been an
oversight.

Oversight?

Have Professor Rieti and hiswife stayed in your guest house?

-Who?

-Professor Rieti.

We know he has been hiding.

-No one has been hiding here.

-I will find him.

Like I found the others.

-Please, continue Padre.

Well, if you're finished,

I would like you to come
with me to my office.

It won't take long.

Do you know this man?

-Yes, I think so.

This is the man you're looking
for, Professor Rieti.

You think he is in Assisi?

-He is.

Unless...

Unless he was among
the pilgrims.

You transported them
to Pescocostanzo.

Was he among them?

-No. Definitely not.

-Ah.

Lieutenant Poddu,
an airforce officer.

A deserter.

Do you know him?

-Yes I do.

He stayedat the San Quirico guest house.

-How do you know that,
Padre?

His name was not listed
in the register.

-Wasn't it?

-No, it wasn't.

Another name, Padre.

Paolo Macri.

An Italian with a Slav accent.

Also stayed at San Quirico,
also not registered.

Since you know everyone there,
you must have met him too.

-I didn't say I knew everyone
there, I'm the Father Guardian
of San Damiano,

not Mother Superior
of San Quirico.

-Very funny.

You're a clever man, Padre.

Perhaps too clever.

For a peasant, from Deruta.

Sorry.

-He is a Slav, you say.

Then he must be a memberof the Eastern Orthodox Church.

So he would have no need
to seek my spiritual help.

-Among the papers found
on him...

was this one.

With your name scribbled on it.

Together with the telephone
number of San Damiano.

Could you tell me how this namecame into your possession?

-I also have some names
and telephone numbers.

Colonel Muüller,
telephone number 210.

-Are you trying to make a fool
out of me, Padre?

I'm not as gullible
as Colonel Muüller, you know?

Because, you see, Padre,
I'm not a Catholic.

Alright, let's stop playing
games.

We know all about
your movements.

We have our informers.

You think we don't know
that many of the so-called
refugees

staying at various convent
guest houses vanished?

Just before we got to them.

Which means, of course, that youhave your informers too!

Well, Padre.

Let's see which of us
has better ones.

I'm going to smash
your agenda.

And I won't rest
until I do.

We have shot 3,000 priests in
Europe so far.

Do you think we will hesitate
to shoot one more?

You give me no choice.

Guard!

-Caponeto Angelo!

Guerrara Isaco!

Niverrodi Giorgio!

-I want a crucifix!

Pasteli Cuccano.

Fetti Attini.

Santoro, Giuseppe!

Niccacci, Rufino!

-I brought the second group.

-We are ready.

-Begin!

-Murderers!

-Fire!

Second group.

-Are you ready to confess?

-I have nothing to confess.

-You are not afraid of death,
Padre?

-I am only afraid of God.

-Fire!

-You have 24 hours.

If you talk, you will be
released immediately.

I give you my word,
as an officer.

Otherwise, you will be shot.

-I have been informed
that Padre Rufino Niccacci

is in prison in Perugia
awaiting execution.

Let us now pray
for his safe deliverance.

Amen.

-Get me General Bremer,
it's urgent.

-Yes sir.

-General Bremer, it's urgent.

General Bremer is on the phone.

-General, this is Valentin
Muüller.

It's about Padre Rufino.

No, no. I just found out now.

Oh no, no, no.

This is ridiculous.
I can vouch for it.

He's just a simple monk.

Yes, please do.

I'm sure there is no evidence.

I would have phoned you
immediately, but I just came
back from Rome.

I had a meeting.

I would appreciate that.

Thank you.

-May I ask why, General?

-Because I ordered it.

-Since when does SS take ordersfrom the Wehrmacht in security
matters?

-It is not the Wehrmacht
who has given the orders,

it is I, in my capacity
as Chief Justice of Perugia.

-General, please.

Just a few more hours.

He will confess!

-Captain von Velden...

You have had six months
to find Professor Rieti

and you have failed.

You have arrested
and interrogated

an unimportant priestwithout any conclusive evidence.

-But I will get it!

He's about to break down!

-You have failed,
Captain von Velden.

Release Padre Rufino
immediately.

-Hail Hitler!

-Get back to Bertolucci.

Well, what do you know,
Padre Bianci?

Padre Bianci?

I see that you've becomea prior after your wife's death.

Please, Padre.
Come with me.

Please.

-Von Velden...

Giorgio!

I was released, Padre.

And so were Paolo and Poddu.

General Bremer reached
the conclusion that

our papers were
in perfect order

and there was no reason
to keep us in jail.

-But what does the car
and this mean?

-It means that I'm employed
by the Wehrmacht.

-No!

-And so is Paolo.In General
Bremer's office itself.

You know, the Wehrmacht
was short of interpreters

and we both speak
in perfect German.

We are of great valueto the army of the Third Reich.

That could be good to all of us,
especially now.

Monte Cassino is falling,
and the German is in full
retreat.

And Padre,
plans have been completed

to evacuate Assisi!

-Thank God! Thank God!

-Professor Rieti is not in
the cloister.

We don't know where he is.

-Take me to the cemetery.

-Perseverance pays.

-Captain von Velden
will be very pleased.

Alright, get him in the car.

-Send him away.

What, you are afraid of me?

Send him away!

-Alright, you can go.

Go on.

-Have you heard the news?

-What news?

-Monte Cassino has fallen.

The Allies are rushing
towards Rome.

And the Germans have completed
their plan to evacuate Assisi.

-Evacuate Assisi?

-I'm not talking to you
as a priest, threatening you
with God's vengeance.

I'm talking to you as a man,about your future here on earth.

In Assisi.

-There is a big reward for him,you know?

-And where will you spend it?

In Germany?

I give you my word,
I will be the first

to stand by you,
if you release this man

and stay silent.

-Alright, get in.

I will drive you both back
to San Damiano.

No.

You will drive
Professor Rieti

to San Damiano.

-They were ready to start two
minutes ago.

You have to act immediately.

-I know where the documents are.

You distract the guards.

-Leave it to me.

-See you then at the hospital.

-Good luck.

-Oh, sorry.
Sorry.

-What are you doing?

Stop this!
This is a holy city!

Padre Rufino!
Padre, be careful!

-Why are you doing this?

Colonel Muüller!

From General Bremer.

Captain Knabbe.

Captain Lehmann.

All officers.

Assisi has been declared
an open city.

Hold the service
dismantle the mines

and continue
with your recreation.

-Yes sir.

-I'm going to sign the orders.

-Where is Colonel Muüller?

-Don't worry, Padre.

The mines are already
being removed.

-No!

-Field marshall Kesselringhas recognized Assisi's statute

as an open city.

-Thank God!

And thanks to
Colonel Muüller.

-To Colonel Muüller?

No. To a Jewish refugee
and employee of the Wehrmacht.

-What do you mean?

Pablo, for God's sake,
what do you mean?

-I mean that General Bremer
had in his office

official blank papers,
signed and stamped

by the Field Marshal,
in case of emergency.

All I had to dowas to fill in the blank spaces.

-You think he hasn't learned
a thing or two from
Luigi Brizzi.

-You think he hasn't learned
a thing or two from
Luigi Brizzi.

-Colonel.

-Your excellency.

I have the honor to inform you
that Field Marshal Kesselring

has declared Assisi
an open city.

-Oh!

-Irma, a bottle
of Santa Justina.

This is our last bottle,
sit down please!

I have a gift for you.

For Assisi.

-Yes?

-I would be very grateful
if you could accept it.

-What is it?

-I have issued orders
not to empty our warehouses.

Apart from the food,
there are large quantities

of medical supplies,
surgical instruments,
physiotherapy equipment

and enough medicine
to last for a long time.

And, of course,
nothing was moved
from our hospitals.

-It must be worth a fortune!

I don't know how to begin
to thank you.

I will never forget it.

You have saved Assisi
from destruction.

And now, this magnificent gift.

I'm overwhelmed.

Thank you, Colonel.

-To Assisi.

-To Assisi.

-And...

This moment.

-I've been informed
that you ordered my men

out of the city.

-That is right.

-But there are still
German soldiers in town.

-Wounded German soldiers.

Under my care.

Their evacuation is in progress.

I'm responsible
for their safety.

I'm responsible
for security in Assisi.

-And I'm responsible
for Assisi.

The company of regular troops
will remain until

your recreation is completed.

But I want all SS troops
to leave at once,

and then I'm going to see to itpersonally that you

and your men are out of here
within an hour.

-I will not follow
your orders.

-They're not my orders.

Here.

-I know you have asked for this.

You wanted to save this town.

Colonel.

Are you a German?

Or a Catholic?

-Both.

And you,
what are you?

-I believe...

I believe in
our ultimate victory.

They have always fought back.

We shall fight back again!

-The war is lost, von Velden.

-You shall regret that remark.

You're a traitor!

-To think that von Veldenwas sure that you were in charge

of the Assisi underground
operation.

The town is at its loveliest
at this hour.

I think I'll take a walk
to bid it farewell.

-Sir.

-As Assisi's Chief of Police,
I have the honor

of welcoming you on behalf
of all the inhabitants

whom all these years
have been patiently waiting

for your arrival.

I want to express the gratitudeof all of us.

For the liberation
from the German Fascists.

-Thank you!

Do you know where Professor
Mario Rieti is?

-He must be in this square
or somewhere.

Ah, professore!

Professor Rieti!

Professor Rieti.

-Pleased to meet you.

I have orders to send you
to the Ally command in Rome
immediately, Professor.

Lieutenant will accompany you.

-Thank you very much.

-Next year I will come
and visit you.

For Rosh Hashanah...
5705.

-You are most welcome!

-Thank you. Goodbye.

-Join us!

-Luigi, the town
is once again ours!

All together, 80%
of the Italian Jews were saved

from Nazi execution.

The very opposite
of what happened in the rest
of Europe,

where 80% of the Jews perished.

This film is a tribute
to the compassion
and the daring generosity

of those individualsthat made this rescue possible.