All language subtitles for The Man Who Captured Eichmann (William A. Graham, 1996)

[dramatic music]

[cow lowing]

(man on horse)
'Hey!'

'Hey-hey!'

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[cows lowing]

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[horse neighing]

[intense music]

[cows lowing]

[creaking]

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[cows lowing]

[train chugging]

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[dramatic music]

[accordion music]

[indistinct chatter]

Finally, we're here.

Are there tables
out of the sun?

Sure.

Here, father.

Nicolas!

I thought you
weren't coming back

to Buenos Aires
until next week.

Papa, this is Nicolas.

Nicolas, this is my father.

- Laszlo Ungari.
- Yes, yes.

A pleasure.

This is my father,
Ricardo Klement.

May we?

I'm afraid we
must be leaving.

We're already late
for-for an appointment.

Sie sind Dutch?

Nein. No-no. At least my
parents were Dutch from Holland.

We...arrived before the war.

'Good day, senor, senorita.'

Hasta luego.

[speaking in Foreign language]

[people chattering]

Your friends left
fresh cups on the table.

Do I look so terrifying
that they were frightened off?

I'm sure there was a reason.
I've known Nicolas for ages.

Why would he do
something like that?

And in that time,
did you ever meet his father?

Before today.

Once or twice.
In passing.

And did he smell of that
particular cologne?

I never noticed.

Well, I did.

This time,
and the other time.

The smell I will never forget.

And the voice.

You've met Nicolas' father?
Where?

There.

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[music continues]

Ugh!

[tires screeching]

What the hell's the matter with
you? Turn that damn thing off.

- Peter Malkin?
- Yes. What is it?

Urgent message from HQ.
You're needed elsewhere.

Sloppy as hell.

You should have looked up.

Should have gone
one at a time.

First one watches the roof,
the other one runs.

You'll never make Mossad agents
until you start thinking.

(male #1)
'Recognize him?'

No. Should I?

I'd feel a lot better
if you did.

(Peter)
'Hold it.'

That is familiar.

'I just can't pull it down.'

'My God.'

Yours perhaps.
Certainly not his.

'As you can see,
there's no shortage'

'of photographs
of Eichmann's work.'

But very few of him.

'Strange in a way
most Nazis loved'

having their pictures taken.

But Eichmann
was very rarely photographed.

(Peter)
'Where are we?'

(male #1)
'Buenos Aires.'

'Argentina. Where else?'

(Peter)
'Who have we got out there
taking pictures?'

Hans.

Hans?

- Arrogant bastard.
- Good agent.

Lousy photographer.
Who tipped us?

A blind man.

You're taking it seriously?

Ben Gurion takes it seriously,
so does the secret service.

You know how many survivors
swore they have seen Eichmann.

Swear, seen him.

Munich, Rome, Cleveland.

Buenos Aires.

[laughing]

'A blind man.'

[laughing]

Is it worth it?

I think that in this case,
any possibility

no matter how slim,
is worth it.

(Peter)
'The only way to know
for certain'

if this is the man is to lift
him and question him.

Ben Gurion's exact thoughts.

Now for this Eichmann, BG wants
him back here to stand trial.

Remind the world why
there must be a Jewish homeland.

And if he's not?

We take him to Paraguay.

Or some other
adjacent country.

And we tell him if he ever
speaks about what happened

he will never speak again.

We let him go, and we go on.

It's a dangerous game..

...to lift a man
in a place like Argentina.

He may not even be
who we think he is.

It's late.

I'm tired. I'm going home.

Blind man.

[laughing]

Friday? Usual place?

Yup.

[child giggling]

[giggling continues]

[speaking in foreign language]

Klement, you've arrived.
Come this way.

Papa, can we go to the park?

(Eichmann)
'We can go wherever
your little heart desires.'

(male #2)
'I promise you
that March the 21st'

'will be a wonderful evening.'

I, uh..

I waited an hour before I
figured out you weren't coming.

How smart does that make me?

Sorry, Uzi.
I should've phoned.

Sorry? That's it?
That's all I get?

I'm your boss, Peter.

A little groveling wouldn't
be out of place, you know?

Especially when I'm giving you
the most important assignment

you or anyone else
will ever get.

You see this man.

'You think
of the murder of millions.'

But...if we get him..

...I'll be remembering
one victim, one human being.

My sister, Fruma.

Young woman, mother.

Sent with her children
to Auschwitz..

...to suffer unimaginable
horrors and to die.

And here..

...is her murderer.

My arm around his throat.

[laughing]

What would stop me
from choking him to death?

Israel has the right..

No. The moral duty
to bring this man back to trial.

And you've been chosen
to perform that duty.

You dead sure of me?

Of course, I already have Hans
on the ground in Buenos Aires.

You drop out,
I'll put him in charge.

I know how much you love him,
and see him get all the glory.

[Uzi laughing]

Come, I'll buy you breakfast.

(Uzi)
'How many men do you think
it will take to lift him?'

Just one. Me.

One man?

Forget it.
It's so risky.

I'll have a backup. But they'll
want to be working at night.

If he sees too many men
lurking about

he's liable
to panic and bolt.

What if he's strong?
What if he puts up a fight?

I'm stronger. I have
the element of surprise.

At any rate,
the final plan has to wait

until we're
in Buenos Aires

We have to know
the terrain where he lives

what his movements are--

- Yeah, Hans is already on that.
- No, no. I don't want him.

But you're stuck with him.

Once you lift the man, you'll
need the best interrogator

in the world
to determine if it is Eichmann.

They don't call Hans a Spanish
inquisitor for nothing.

Relax.
He'll know you're in charge.

Now what about
the rest of the team?

'You'll need a documents man.'

'I've already spoken
with Danny.'

At first Hans, now Danny.
Why do you pick the team?

You'll need the best.

Which means, Danny picks
himself. There's none better.

Don't make a big deal.

We still got to think
of a front man.

'I'll send David
to talk you.'

(Peter)
'I don't want him.
He's a playboy.'

(Uzi)
'Talk to him anyway.'

I know you think I'm unreliable.
That I live too high.

But who better to be a front man
for a job like this?

A housekeeper?

Driver?

(Uzi)
'It's gotta be Meir.
He's the best.'

(Peter)
'Meir. He's good,
but he hates to travel.'

I don't care if we're going
after the messiah.

What if it was Adolf Eichmann?

Okay.

Actually the doctor
has also been pre-selected.

[chuckling]

What doctor?

Ben Gurion himself
picked a doctor.

You have a beef speak
with the prime minister.

Alright.

But I want
one thing understood.

I take the men.

Peter, listen to me carefully.
I won't say it again.

We're going
to bring Adolf Eichmann

to trial in Jerusalem

and you are going
to capture him.

You, personally,
you are in charge.

Code name, "Operation Attila."

Attila?

So creative.
So unusual.

I'll leave the cleverness
to you, kid.

I want the team assembled
in my office by Wednesday!

[melancholic music]

[music continues]

[chanting prayer]

[chanting continues]

[chanting continues]

Peter?

[speaking foreign language]

Amen.

Why are you so interested in the
family pictures all of a sudden?

And the time you visit,
you never gave them a glance.

Today would have been my
sister's birthday, wouldn't it?

You're a good boy to remember.

Yes, it would.

What reminded you?

I don't know.

Been thinking
of such things today.

I think of it every day.

Ah, Fruma.

Such a wonderful girl,
your big sister.

[chuckling]

Always quick with a laugh,
a smile, a kind word.

'Even the Poles liked her.'

Maybe that's why she and her
husband thought they could wait.

We warned them, mind you.

Come with us, we said.

Come with us.

'But to get exit visas from
the Poles, that took money.'

'Too much for all of us.'

So, Fruma,
always the capable one

she said, "Let's stay
and save the money."

'"We'll meet you there"
she said.'

"You'll see.
We'll find a way out" she said.

"We'll bring the whole family."

"We'll all be together again"
she said.

[sighing]

[melancholic music]

Gone.

All gone.

'Gone up the chimney
in Auschwitz'

And the world stood silent.

Ah! I trust you all
recognize Isser Harel.

You better.
We all serve at his pleasure.

- Hello.
- Shalom.

(Uzi)
'Okay. Let's go
over it again.'

David was expressing concern

that the family's
buying airline tickets.

(David)
'What do we learn from this?'

(Peter)
'The man's buying
airplane tickets.'

(Uzi)
'According to Hans,
the tickets are for Ancud.'

'It's a-a resort in Chile.'

(Isser)
'Do you think he's on to us?'

(Uzi)
'Peter and I doubt it.'

'Hans was able
to date a travel agent'

'who dropped the fact that
it seemed to be a holiday'

'to celebrate the Klement's
wedding anniversary.'

'A gift from their sons.'

(David)
'Which also puzzles me.'

'According to my maps,
it's one of the worst'

'neighborhoods in the city.'

(Isser)
'Yeah, it doesn't look like
they're living'

'in the lap of luxury.'

No. And that's interesting too.

[Latin music]

[music continues]

(Uzi)
'According to Hans,
the family's apparently poor.'

'They had some kind
of party last week.'

'The sons paid for that too.'

'Hans was hoping
that would give us'

'an idea of who
their friends are.'

'This is our problem.'

'Is Klement really Eichmann.'

[music continues]

[indistinct chattering]

(Klement on radio)
'Ladies and gentlemen.
Dear friends.'

'My dear wife Catalina and I..'

Wait.
What name?

(Klement on radio)
'My dear wife Catalina and I are
celebrating an important day.'

'This is the most
important day of my life.'

'21st day of March 1935..'

Hold on, I can improve that.

'21st day of March 1935.'

I think it's their
wedding anniversary.

- The Eichmanns was married on--
- March 21st, 1935.

It's Eichmann.

David, lot's of people
were married on that day.

And his wife's name
was Vera not Catalina.

His name is Adolf,
not Ricardo.

Whoever it is,
they're celebrating

their silver wedding.

And the dates match.

Quiet.

Quiet!

The bird flies home
tomorrow night.

Just as Hans predicted.

What does that do to us?

Nothing.
You focus on the preparations.

Get ready to pay him a visit.

- What if he doesn't come back?
- Don't even think it.

If this man is Eichmann..

...the next trip he takes
will be to Tel Aviv.

- I'll beat the..
- Not again.

[telephone ringing]

Malkin.

(Isser)
'The bird's come home.'

[tires screeching]

[speaking in foreign language]

(male #3)
'What's your name!'

(male #4)
'My name is De'marquise.

'And that
is a diplomatic passport.'

'Enjoy your visit, Herr Nolte.'

Danke.

[instrumental music]

[music continues]

The others?

Are safe and sound on
the Air France morning flight.

David found us
a fantastic apartment.

'He told the vendor lady he
was organizing a family reunion'

'and needed a place for the
cousins to keep out of sight'

until the big night when they
could surprise the grandparents.

And they believed
a story like that?

Of course.
Boy, can that boy lie.

[music continues]

[doorbell buzzing]

[speaking in foreign language]

Okay. The welcome is over.
Time is short.

Peter, I need your final plan
as soon as possible.

'I know you're tired
and jetlagged.'

I want you recon
the Klement house tonight.

Just you, David, Uzi.

What about
the Spanish inquisitor?

Hans?

I haven't called him in yet.
Just in case he's been spotted.

'Come on, let's go.'

[intense music]

[speaking in foreign language]

Out of the car.

[music continues]

[music continues]

[car revving]

(David)
'Only his youngest son
Hasse, lives with him.'

'The others Dieter
and Nicolas live in town.'

'He always gets back
between 7:20 and 8:00.'

(Peter)
'Good. Creature of habit.'

[engine revving]

[thunder rumbling]

(Peter)
'There he is.'

One look in the dark and the
pouring rain and he's sure.

Look at him!
The way he walks like a soldier.

'Even in this slum,
he walks like somebody.'

[music continues]

(Peter)
'What's he doing?'

(Uzi)
He's teaching the kid to count.

[Peter laughing]

(Peter)
'Bastard!'

Still with the trains.

(male #5)
'It need a little
work sure but I--'

(David)
'I'll take it.'

- You'll take it?
- That's right.

And I'll pay cash.

If you reduce the price
and give an immediate occupancy.

[thunder rumbling]

Oh!

[grunting]

Alright. You got the lift
in 10 seconds but 20 seconds

getting him in to the car,
it's too long.

- Let's go again.
- Are you crazy?

No, it might be raining
on the night. Let's go again.

[grunting]

Plenty of room.

We shouldn't
all be at one place

so I'll stay
at the apartment with Danny.

[bell ringing]

[pleasant music]

There's a space between the
floor board and the foundation.

15 to 20 inches. We can hide him
there if we have to.

Good.

(David)
'Ready?'

Okay, try it.

[bell ringing]

[dramatic music]

[indistinct chatter]

Now you understand that
this is done to scale.

[doorbell buzzing]

It must be Danny and Uzi back
from the airport with Dr. Klein.

What is it?
Is there a problem?

No, no. I've got it
figured out. Come on.

I wondered
where you'd been.

Holding up
my part of the weight. You?

Same.

Well, you come at a good moment.

We can go over the final plans
for the capture of Attila.

- What?
- My plan. Isser approved it.

[doorbell buzzing]

Here. Our own doctor.
Now we can even get sick.

It's over there.

[Dr. Klein retching]

(Uzi)
'He got air sick. Claims
that never happened before.'

- You two--
- I've not had anything.

Your friend Peter seems pissed
off that my plan is ready.

- Your plan?
- You didn't know about this?

No one knows.
Only Isser and me.

I've been here longest.
I know the terrain.

Now here's the plan.
No arguments.

Peter, you wait here.

Jump him, hold him.

Meir, you'll be hiding here.
We'll come to help.

'The rest of us will
be in two cars, there.'

When you've secured him, we spin
around, pick him up, take off.

No problem.

Makes sense to me.

It's the dumbest thing
I've ever heard.

With Meir and I
remain here exposed

while you wait over here
in adjacent cars?

What if a cop passes by
or a pedestrian

seeing two cars
parked side by side?

It wouldn't happen
if your job fast!

Schmuck. Schmuck!
A good plan assumes nothing!

'What happens if I blackout
or taken in the middle of a job.

- Have you planned for that?
- 'Of course.'

Under no circumstances
you release Attila.

You say that you are Israelis,
emissaries of the Jewish people.

On a mission aimed
at-at writing a historic wrong.

But under no circumstances
do you let him go.

Oh! Moron! Amateur!

This is an adolescent
fantasy of someone

who wants
to be a Jewish hero.

Or a martyr.

I intend to take this man
and have him back

in Israel before anyone
knows he's missing.

This is the plan and you will
follow it. Isser's orders.

Then you and Isser do it.

This is not up
for discussion.

- You are not the only--
- This man is a complete idiot!

You're like
a pair of pit bulls.

I think it's a good plan.

It's ridiculous!

'It has too many dangers.
There are no contingencies.'

- And your plan has contingence?
- Yes! Yes. Look! Look! Look!

The car is parked
here on Garibaldi.

It's near to where the
action's going to take place.

It's where nearer to me.

This car is parked on the
shoulder of the highway.

That way,
no one gets suspicious.

Car pulls up here, blocks off
the street, pulls up, sh-sh.

We're gone.

What if he sees one of you
and he panics?

He could cut right across this
adjacent field, reach his house.

- He won't.
- Yes.

How could you
be so sure of this?

It's autumn.

It's been raining.

The field is muddy.

German soldiers
who walk like this man?

They're very fastidious. They
like clean uniform, shiny boots.

If Klement is an SS officer
he won't get mud on his shoes.

You can tell this
from the way he walks.

Risk the whole operation
based on the guess of one man?

About how some SS officer walks?

Yes...if that man is Peter.

[sighing]

Alright, I agree.

But just remember,
this is on your head.

And there is no physical harm
to the target tomorrow night.

[dramatic music]

[music continues]

[music continues]

Shall we?

[music continues]

[car revving]

[music continues]

[thunder rumbling]

[rumbling continues]

[speaking in foreign language]

No, thanks.

[speaking in foreign language]

No, no. It's finished.

[music intensifies]

Un momentito, signor.
Un momentito, signor.

[engine revving]

[thunder rumbling]

You said
he was a creature of habit.

He suspects us.
The wife, she saw you!

Couldn't have. Simply
missed the bus, that's all.

Oh, that's one contingency
you didn't think of, did you?

(Uzi)
'Quiet. Peter
thinks of everything.'

Peter, what do we do now?

[music intensifies]

We're on.

[music continues]

[music intensifies]

Un momentito, signor.

Un momentito, signor.

[music intensifies]

(Peter)
Un momentito, signor!

[intense music]

[groaning]

[screaming]

[music continues]

[thunder rumbling]

[engine revving]

[dogs barking]

(Hans)
What is your name?

I am Ricardo Klement.

- What is your name?
- I am Ricardo Klement.

(Hans)
Take off his jacket,
coat and shirt.

Check tattoo. Left forearm.

- There's nothing here to..
- It's all been removed.

Your blood group perhaps.
What is your name?

Ricardo Klement.

[speaking in foreign language]

Check the left hand.

There should be
a scar on one side of it.

(Peter)
'I-It's not here.'

- Gold bridges in--
- Yes, yes, yes. It's here.

Two gold bridges
in the upper jaw.

Open your mouth.
Open your mouth!

No. No, this man
wears dentures.

Head measurements
and height?

Fifty six centimeters.
178 centimeters, height.

Both dead on.

[speaking in foreign language]

- Ricardo Klement--
- Stop playing games.

We know your
SS number is 4-5-5-2-6.

A silly trick
and I'm not a fool.

We both know it was 4-5-3-2-6.

(Hans)
'Wonderful.'

What is your birth name?

Ich bin Adolf Eichmann.

There's nothing in here.
Where is his hat?

It's not in the car.

Where is his hat?

Oh, it fell off.
It fell off.

[engine revving]

[dogs barking]

[barking continues]

Good, Peter. Good job.

Now, orders from Isser.

Only Hans
is to question him.

You are in charge
of his basic needs

but may speak to him only
about food and toilet.

No one else gets
to say a word to him.

Understand?

Un momentito, signor.

Open your eyes. I have
some questions for you.

If you answer them,
things will go easily for you.

I understand, sir.

(Hans)
'I want to know
of your colleagues.'

'We are interested
in Josef Mengele.'

You know where he is?

- I know nothing about him.
- You know nothing about him?

Well, he's a doctor who
experimented on human beings.

Does that help?

'Is he in Argentina?'

What about Hitler's deputy,
Martin Bormann?

- Where is he?
- I have no idea.

I want to know about your
friends who helped you escape

'from Europe, who supplied you
with false papers.'

'How did you
get into Argentina?'

That was a long time ago, sir.

[speaking in foreign language]

Nein.

What about your family?

Is there anything
we can do for them?

What have you done to them?
Please don't hurt them.

I make no promises.

My job is to get
answers from you.

If I get them,
I will have no reason

to concern myself
with anything else.

Your obvious answer tried to
create anxiety in the subject.

- Create anxiety?
- 'Mm-hmm.'

- It is already raging in you.
- Hmm, of course, ja.

Ja.

I particularly worry
about my son, Hasse.

He's too young
to understand these things

of who you are
and why you would want me.

So, you know who we are.

Sir, I've not spent
the last 16 years

without ever considering
the possibility of this day.

'You are of course, Israelis.
I know immediately.'

(Hans)
'Then you should know
your son is safe.'

[dogs barking]

[man on radio
speaking foreign language]

Nothing.

That's the third newscast
and not a word

about a disappearance.

Not a mention of Eichmann
or Klement. Nothing.

Maybe the family
is not just sitting there.

Silence means that they
are not using the police

but they are going private.

Hmm, which is more
dangerous for us.

A hit would come from anywhere.
Not just the man in uniform.

So, we have
to re-think security.

'We've to confine
ourselves to the house.'

Why? Isser,
we need fresh air.

Danny's on the headsets, so
the neighbors won't hear that.

Radio day and night,
what's the problem?

They may get suspicious
of the comings and goings.

Nothing but men.

So fresh air and exercise
will be taken only at night.

You will read this, please.
And sign it.

It says that you recognize
Israel's jurisdiction--

That is untrue.

If I'm to be tried,
I wish it to be in Germany--

I'm sure you would.

But you are going to Israel.

Peter, he absolutely must eat.

And if he doesn't
go to the toilet

he'll become deathly ill.

You want to eat?

From the moment
we took you off the street

you became once again...
a soldier.

So..

...eat.

Eat. That's an order.

Open wide.
Here comes the train.

[clinking]

(Peter)
'Get up.'

Deep knee bends.

Ready? Down.
Up. Come on.

Down.

Up.

Down.

Up.

Down.

Up.

- Down. Up. Down. Up.
- I fear, I..

- Let's go.
- Mmm.

[Peter speaking
in foreign language]

- 'May I begin, sir?'
- Ja.

(Eichmann)
'Excuse me. Oooh. Ooh.'

[Eichmann speaking
in foreign language]

[Eichmann groaning]

[laughing]

(Eichmann)
'Sir...permission to wipe?'

[laughing]

Ja. Better.

(Uzi)
So, what is it?

- I need to talk to him, Uzi.
- Who, Eichmann?

Oh, forget about it, Peter.

Don't even think about it.
Talk to me instead.

First time I saw this man

with his goggles
and his pajamas

he's there shivering,
he's terrified.

All I could think was,
"This is the man

who is responsible for
the murder of my sister?"

I couldn't believe it.
He is so-so unremarkable.

He's so ordinary.

I want to ask him how.
I want to understand.

- He's so ordinary.
- Yeah.

Well, perhaps only ordinary
people can do such things.

More ordinary,
the more evil.

Oh, this little man.

He's straining
on the toilet ooh, prrr.

How? How is he responsible
for the murder

of six million
human beings. How?

I want to ask him how.

Peter, you've done your job.
Now let others do theirs.

- Yeah?
- Yeah.

We can't go on like this.
Morale is getting low.

It's because we don't know
what's going on out there.

There's nothing
to worry about.

Come on, Isser. What about the
family? What are they doing?

Who are they talking to? Have
the authorities been alerted?

Are they hunting for us?
Are they--

We're as much prisoner as he is.
And we're getting paranoid.

Would you both relax? We're
safe from his Nazi friends.

'Oh, by the way,
tell the-tell the team'

I'm bringing in a female agent
to help run the house.

- A female? Who?
- I wont know till she arrives.

For cover, she'll be David's
wife. They'll go out together.

They'll be seen around,
she'll give an air of normality

for the neighbors and
she'll be good for morale.

And, uh, where will she sleep?

'Well she needs to be near
kitchen, you both need to be'

near the prisoner, there's
only two rooms downstairs.

So...she gets to share
with one of you.

Heads.

So, you didn't see
anyone suspicious?

Like a tourist
taking photographs?

- Nothing like that?
- I don't think so.

I haven't noticed.

Very well. Leave it to us.

We will be in touch.

Please, do not mention this
to anyone else. Understood?

[speaking in foreign language]

[speaking in foreign language]

Are you the man
who captured me?

Of course, no one may
speak to me. All the same.

I know it is you.
I recognize the voice.

After so long
as a hunted animal

one's senses become
sharp to such things.

You performed well.

It was quick, efficient
and relatively painless.

I complement your
professionalism.

Thanks.

Only two. One,
still unconscious.

This one's lost his memory.

My father has a scar.
Just under his left arm.

It's not him.

[knocking on door]

- Anything unusual?
- What's with the tie?

Hey, she's here.
Uh, go. I'll take over.

Go, say hello.

I hope she can cook.

- Any good food with you?
- Lots of good matzo.

(female #1)
'I'm sure you're
all hungry. I can tell.'

- Rosa.
- Peter.

It's so wonderful
what you did.

I'm so grateful
for the chance to help.

- Thank you.
- Where am I sleeping?

Uh, with Peter.
We tossed for it.

But first can I...can I see him?
I want to see him.

[knocking on door]

Okay.

Did you loose
anyone at the camps?

Sister. Cousins.

He killed most of my family.

The thought of cooking for him,
touching anything he touches

makes me want to vomit.

I'd sooner see him
killed here and now.

But I'm sure
you feel the same way.

Excuse me.

You find it difficult
to even look upon me.

It's a pity because
I like it best when you're here.

May I at least have a name
to call you or think of you by?

- My name is Maxim.
- Maxim.

I see.

[speaking in foreign language]

More like
your first name, correct?

May I ask you
a question, Maxim?

Do you have news of my family?

Please do not hurt them.

Family. We're all vulnerable
there, aren't we?

[speaking in foreign language]

I appreciate your reply

even if it's not
the answer to my question.

You want answers. So do I.

By all means.

How did it happen?

How did you come
to do what you did. How?

- 'How did..'
- It was four of us.

As a soldier
you must understand.

This was no battlefront.
Nor was Dachau.

Treblinka, Sobibor.
They were butcher shops.

You must understand. I do not
hate the Jews. I never have.

I tell the truth when I say
I am not an anti-Semite.

That makes your
crimes even worse.

You call them crimes?

But one cannot always
choose life's path.

'Very ordinary circumstances'

'often produce
extraordinary results.'

You want to know how
it happened? Alright.

'It began when a friend'

'persuaded me
to join a rifle club.'

It was near my home
in Linz, Austria.

Do you know it, Linz?

'Hmm?'

It was the first time
I had held a rifle

but I quickly
became the marksman.

Those were bad days.
Too much marching in the streets

with monarchists, nationalists
and of course, Nazis, you know.

One day the Nazi staged
a mass rally in a big beer hall.

A man, Carlton Bernd was a
lawyer with business connections

to my father, came up to me,
put his hand on my shoulder

looked me straight in the eye
and said, "You must join us."

It was that simple.
All very free and easy, no fuss.

I said "Alright." And there I
was. I was a member of the SS.

Now, you must tell me..

'...how's my family?'

[siren blaring]

There must've been 100's
of members at the rifle club.

'Many of them I'm sure,
ended up in the SS party.'

They don't have the blood

of six million human beings
on their hands.

No. Fortunes of war.

And when Austria
banned the Nazi party

I left for Germany for
training at an SS barracks.

I was very happy,
with the discipline

fellowship, the life.

You as a soldier
surely must understand.

Training was extremely
hard but I didn't mind.

'My father was a strong man so
I was accustomed to being led.'

We'd crawl through mud,
over gravel.

Skin scraped off my elbows
but I didn't bandage them.

I stuck it out.

That attracted attention
and I was promoted.

And when Himmler
was looking for men

I thought this looks
good to me.

A place where
the action will be.

So, I was sent to Berlin to an
office dealing with Freemasons.

There, I met a decent fellow,
Von Mildenstein.

who was organizing a Jews
department and asked me to join.

I always regard him
as my mentor.

He gave me books
on Jews and Zionism

and soon I became
an expert on the Jews. Hm.

Now, about my family.

[knock on door]

As far as I know,
they're alright.

We're not interested
in your family.

Please, don't leave.
Stay here with me, please.

[singing in foreign language]

[singing continues]

I don't believe your father
has met with an accident.

Nor do I believe he's dead.

It would seem more likely
that he has been kidnapped.

Kidnapped? By whom? The Jews?

Of course, the Jews.

American Jews or Israelis.

But the hopeful aspect
is that he is still here

in Buenos Aires.

And since the authorities
are friendly to our cause

he will find it very difficult
to get out of the country.

We will find your father.

And we will stop them.

Up. Down. Up.
Down. Up.

Down. Up. Down..

Up. Down.

I've been thinking
about your question.

May I talk more?

My SS officer's oath was
to Adolf Hitler personally.

I was not released
from that oath until he died.

And..

...he was like my father,
a strong personality.

Whatever I did
I always asked myself

if the Fuhrer hears of my
actions...will he uphold?

And the answer was always yes?

When the Fuhrer said, "Kill
the Jews," you killed the Jews.

No, no.
I did not kill any Jews.

I was in charge
of transport, nothing more.

Of course, certain lies
have been spoken about me.

Hoess, the Commandant of
Auschwitz said monstrous things

told monstrous lies
at his trial.

Said I discussed with him

how the Jews were to be
exterminated.

You deny it?

Well, such a thing
was not possible

because this aspect
was handled entirely

by the Department
of Administration and Supply.

My sole responsibility was
the shipment's transportation

organizing the trains.

But you knew where
those trains were going.

You knew you were sending
millions of people to camps.

Well, yes, I knew that, but..

And you knew that those camps
had gas chambers and crematorium

and you knew that
every Jew in your ship

would be gassed or shot

or starved or worked or beaten
to death, you knew that.

That was not my province.

Once the shipments were complete

my responsibility ceased.

My duties ended
at the gates of the camps.

No, you knew that--

Besides, hundreds
and thousands survived.

That's a fact, Maxim.

I had nothing to do
with the concentration camps.

You knew that.

Would someone come in
and relieve me?

You misunderstand me, Maxim.

(Hans)
'There's no question that we're
going to get you to Israel.'

Would you rather be brought
there like a cornered animal

a whipped dog or as a man of
dignity with his head held high?

I've already said
if I'm to stand trial

it must be in Germany.

Don't you understand that
Germany doesn't want you.

'The West Germans,
they want to forget the past'

'and get on with the future.'

You don't wanna be handed over
to the East German communists?

Communist cannot by definition
be considered true Germans.

I was German serving
the German state of that time.

I should be tried
by my peers in the west.

Crimes you are
charged with were committed

all over Europe and against
the Jewish people.

Israel is today. They're
legitimate representatives.

I understand it, but no..

[speaking in foreign language]

I apologize for making you
angry last time, Maxim.

It was unintentional.

Really.

What did you expect?

That you as a fellow
professional would understand

that I was doing my job.

Doing it well.

Indeed. A man must
be judged by his hard work.

Always.

And it wasn't
always easy, I assure you.

What with the Wehrmacht
trying to seize my trains

to move the troops.

Not that they ever succeeded.

[dogs barking]

Ha ha ho, God.

How can you say that to me?

Don't you understand..

...I am a Jew.

Ja, of course.

[sighing]

I miss my wife.
I hope she's safe.

We were to go
to the country this weekend..

...with Hasse.

Do you ever go on picnics?

Tell me, I'd like to hear.

Please, tell me
something about yourself.

It can do no harm.

Do you have a girlfriend?

Nothing steady.
The job makes it too difficult.

Oh, ja,
I understand such pressures

and women require
so much attention.

Does this talk
causes you to frown, why?

I don't know.
Sometimes I think..

...I use the job..

...as an excuse, a way to avoid

the responsibility of marriage.

A man must fulfill his destiny
and women who can please them?

Now, tell me, do you dance,
do you like music?

'Good wine, good music,
what can be better?'

I hope you like Viennese Waltz.

- Of course and you love nature.
- Yes.

Now, be quite.

Suddenly there are something's
we can understand together.

But not last time
when you became angry

and left me, I was very upset.

You misunderstood me
on that occasion.

No. I don't think so.

You did, ja, ja.

You see,
I have followed events

read what people
said at the trials.

Always the same thing,
"We were following orders."

But my position's
quite different.

'I obeyed the law.'

- You see the difference?
- No.

But you must have,
law of the Germans

state the Reichstag decree

that Jews be deported,
the Fuhrer agreed.

Maxim, have you never obeyed a
law you would prefer to ignore

or do you accept the will
of your government

of the Jewish state?

Do you not obey laws that
in your heart you doubt--

I would have volunteered
for the gas chamber myself

before I did what you did.

Really? Hmm.

As I listened, I thought you
understood that a job is a job.

It must be done despite
one's personal feelings.

- A matter of honor.
- Honor?

- 'Honor?'
- Ja, ja.

No. With you
it was more than that.

You adored your work.

Even when Himmler
told you to stop the murder

you ignored him. You push,
push, push, pushed on..

...to the bloody end.

Himmler was protecting himself
from the victorious allies

pretending he was not one of us.

But he could not give
orders contrary to law.

Had I obeyed Himmler,
I would be breaking the law

defying the Fuhrer,
Adolf Hitler.

No. What in one's job
one had targets to meet

the transports had to continue.

I did my duty.

[speaking in foreign language]

I think
you understand me better now.

Ja, ja.

You and all the other Germans
who simply obeyed the law.

Good. Now,
you begin to understand.

Did I tell you? Yes, I told you.
I do not hate the Jews.

This is the truth. I had Jewish
friends, I read Zionism.

I fully understand
the aspiration of the Jews.

'Had I been born Jewish,
I would..

...have been
the most fervent Zionist.'

Zionist idealist like me.

I am an idealist.

You know..

...I even studied
Hebrew with a rabbi in Berlin.

It was something like..

[speaking in foreign language]

Something like that. Hmm.

[chuckling]

'Do you know
what those words mean?'

The most sacred statement
in the Jewish faith?

Hear, O Israel, the Lord
our God, the Lord is one.

Do you know
what Aba and Ema mean?

- No.
- Father, mother.

Mommy, daddy.

My sister's boy
was about your son's age.

'He was my playmate..'

...and you killed him.

But he was Jewish, wasn't he?

It was the law.

Rosa, are you asleep?

Not anymore.

I've been talking to him.

You talked to him?
Oh, how could you?

'It's against orders.'

I should report you.

I wish you would.

It's been on my conscience, I..

It's heavy and just..

Want to talk to someone, sorry.

Goodnight.

Peter.

[Peter crying]

Peter, are you alright?

[crying]

It's okay.

It's okay.

- I'm sorry.
- It's okay.

- It's okay.
- I'm sorry.

What's he like?

I don't know.

[chuckling]
You talk to him
yet you don't know?

I don't know.

He's totally without pity.

He has no moral sense
of what he's done

it's as if
he's asking for admiration

for how well he did his job.

I should have..

...broken his neck.

I should have broken his neck.

Oh, thank God, Peter, that you
could never do such a thing.

You're nothing like Eichmann.

Don't try
to convince you that you are.

[upbeat music]

[tapping fingers]

Doctor, please, stop that.

It's driving me crazy.

And for God sake, David,
turn off the music.

[music stops]

Come on, Danny, let's go.

Isser, be sensible.
Time is not our ally.

We need to know how we're
going to get him out of here?

There's only three choices.

Car, sea or air.

Both from here to Israel
will take two months.

Driving a car across
the border is too dangerous

what with custom searches
and border checks.

El Al doesn't serve Argentina.

We can't get him
out of Argentina--

Stop it.

There's another way.

I just can't tell you the
details. Not for a few days.

Isser, with each day, each
minute we become more vulner--

I said I'm working on it.

You do your jobs,
and I will do mine.

Captain, I believe that these
Jews are out in Argentina

by kidnapping
one of our citizens

right from under our noses.

I don't believe either
one of us wants this to happen.

No. No, definitely not.

It would be wise to keep a close
watch on airports and ships.

Yes. They can't legally
take him out of this country

'without his consent.'

Something I'm sure
Eichmann would not give them.

[mellow music]

I appreciate this, Maxim.
I really love music.

I couldn't find a Viennese Waltz
but I did find some wine.

It's very
gentlemanly of you, Maxim.

I value such behavior.

I thought it would cheer you.

Toast.

[music continues]

Tell me, Maxim,
do you believe in faith?

Do we all have
inescapable destinies?

I don't think about such things.

You obviously do.

Yes, I do.

Bad dreams, nightmares?

No, nothing of that sort.

A fortune teller.

Imagine me
worried about a fortune teller.

Gypsy or so she said.

I still believe
she was a Jewish.

What did she see for you?

My death before
my 57th birthday she said.

You're presently 55.

God, that is true.

I'm told that in Israel there is
no death penalty, is that true?

It's not important.

What matters is
the court gives you..

It gives you a chance
to explain yourself to them

the way you have to me
these past few days.

Good. But will they listen?

I have, haven't I?

Yes, you have,
did it ease the pain?

That's all I can do. Ease it.

Only you can make it go away.

[sighing]

The worst ist Hasse.

I miss him. I ache for him.

We get on so well,
he's so very bright.

Learns quickly.

He can count up to 100.

And I'm a loving father, I am.

Because you see
my own father was..

Well, that's important.

Hasse should
understand what happened.

Hear it from your own lips.

Sign the statement.

'Hasse will hear your story.'

And all the other children who
wonder about their parents.

How it happened.

Is that why you give me wine,
tobacco, to induce me to sign?

Following your orders,
right, Maxim?

If they knew
I was talking to you..

I would be disciplined.

Then why?

To ease my pain.

To understand.

'Now, I do.'

And know you must sign.

Come willingly to trial,
tell your story

just as you've told it to me.

Read it. Carefully.

It promises you every
opportunity to explain

'in the fair trail.'

If I am to be charged,
it must be in Germany.

Germany?

Haven't the Germans
suffered enough?

Would you have them
taken to those dark years?

Better to come to Israel where
the Nazis will be on trial

not the new Germany.

It would be an act of kindness
to everyone who served

to leave Germany out of this.

Ja, ja, there's some
sense in what you say. Ja.

Then sign.

[sighing]

The new Germany you say.

Have they forgotten me
so quickly?

Forgotten how
we felt who we were?

You would never understand that.

I can try.

The West Germans won't.
They need a scapegoat.

Someone to blame
for the horrors committed

in their name but in Israel
we want to understand.

At least we'll be
looking for truth, not excuses.

Sign, sign for Hasse.

You really believe I would
be tried fairly by Jews?

Who better? We have
no guilt in this matter.

- We can be fair.
- Really?

How sure you are.
How certain of your morality.

You were not there. You did not
see our fear, hear that voice.

How he raised us up.

Made us remember
how great we were

how great we would be again.

We were grateful he had
chosen us, the German people

to free the world of Bolshevism,
to make us a proud nation.

You were not there,
you cannot know.

Had he chosen you, the Jews,
would you not have listened?

Would you have forsaken him?

You cannot know
unless you were there.

We were him.

He, we were him, he was us.

We were great
because he was great.

And you will never ever
understand that.

Ever unser God, Adolf Hitler.

Ever unser God!

Jews.

Adolf Eichmann.

It will be good
to explain myself.

Talking to you
has helped, Maxim.

You understand me now.

Maxim, will you come
and visit me in Jerusalem?

[laughing]

Enjoy and there's plenty more.

Oh, there's plenty more.

Just what I was afraid of.

Keep your voice down.
She's doing the best she can.

Listen to him, it was a good
idea having them bunk together.

[shouting indistinctly]

Come on, let's go.

She's a decent person, lay off.

Hey, quiet, you two.
Things are bad enough as it is.

- You okay?
- I'm fine.

It may be a touch of
claustrophobia.

We need to get him out.

We're on the news.

'It's good news.'

Israel is sending a delegation
to the independent celebration.

A delegation headed
by Abba Eban.

'He arrives
the day after tomorrow.'

And I wonder
how he's getting here?

El Al, how else.

The whole plane for Abba Eban?

And the crew.

You sent for
a diplomatic delegation

so we could have a plane.

Lucky timing.

I assume Abba Eban
knows about us.

The truth..

...I have no idea.

[laughing]

'We're going home.'

[crowd cheering]

Mr. Foreign Minister.

[speaking in foreign language]

How many languages
does he speak?

[speaking in foreign language]

[band music]

Get up.

Get undressed.

I miss my exercise,
we go for a walk?

A long one to Jerusalem.

[dramatic music]

[music continues]

[music continues]

'I don't need any injections. I
won't utter a sound, I promise.'

Are you going to kill me?

No, I'm not that kind of doctor.

'This is to control excitement.'

- Hold still.
- I'm not excited.

Hold still, hold still.

Stay still.
Stay still!

Don't harm my family.
Especially my little Hasse.

I wish I could see him.

I wish I could be with him.

Ja.

[car horn honking]

Don't worry about me.
You can rely on me.

Delegation came on El Al flight,
they will use that plane.

You raise the alarm.

Notify air traffic control
and stop them from taking off.

Bastards!

[intense music]

I don't need injections.

[music continues]

'You're late.'

[speaking in foreign language]

[music continues]

[speaking in foreign language]

Out of my way.
I must stop an aircraft.

There's an Argentinian
on the El Al plane

you must stop him.

On whose authority?

I'm telling you there's
one of us on the plane.

[intense music]

Court order? I have
no time for a court order.

The plane is Israeli.

You need proof
the Jews are up to no good?

- Yes, I need proof.
- Oh..

For you Fruma.

For all of you.

[music continues]

[instrumental music]

[music continues]

[music continues]