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Oh, that bratty Leo Coupeman. He thinks

he's in love with me. He's always

looking at you.

And do you want to come over and play

Monopoly tomorrow? Santa, you know my

grandmother's coming to visit. I'm

simply too busy. Why don't you ask

Hannah?

I'll be a chill. You're so religious.

Man,

quickly

quickly closer.

Well, I'm off. Bye

bye.

I have 41 by the bridge.

No, no, I'm not saying you're a bad

cook.

Of course. I'm sure your husband loves

the way your strawberry jam is.

Hello, Mr. Climman.

Hello, Ann.

Meep. Where's father?

One minute. He's in the store room with

Mr. Cougler and Mr. Van Pels.

Thank you, me. May I say how nice you

look today?

The problem is you're using too much

sugar.

Too much nutmeg,

not enough coriander.

I uh um

black pepper with uh ginger.

No.

Close.

P him.

Your mother telephone. She was quite

worried you should have gone straight

home.

What are you doing?

Mr. Krueger is trying out some new

recipes.

Your mixing still needs work, but you

may have something.

That's high praise indeed, Mr. Krueger.

As you know, Mr. Van Pearls has an

infallible nose.

And a joke for you. What is black and

white and red all over?

What?

A newspaper.

You know, red.

What a lovely book. Thank you, Grandma.

Is it exciting coming back away from

Germany by yourself? Tell me everything.

You see, she's still as curious as ever.

Let me see your book. Let me see.

Wait. Grandma has another surprise.

And here's your present. An

a fountain pen.

Look, Margo. It's beautiful.

I treasure it always.

Thank you, Grandma.

I'm so glad you came to visit.

Grandma will be living with us from now

on. Girls, would you like that?

Oh, yes, very much.

I am.

Why don't you try out your new fountain

pen?

Yes. Immediately. Excuse me.

Don't be too long. The Goslas are

expecting us.

Make sure she gets ready.

Let her have a fun.

You spoil her terribly, Otter. She

should have come straight home.

Hello. Oh, I'm starving.

And please mind your man, Ozanne.

I know. Like Margo.

I thought you like the golets.

Of course I do. I just wish Henley's

family wasn't so religious. I'd rather

be at the movies.

foreign.

Amen. Amen.

Hitler's only a fever hands. Germany

will recover. Mark my words.

What's to keep that madman from annexing

Holland and liberating his Germanic

brothers?

The Dutch are different.

Sometimes I think you have too much

faith in people.

Poor mother. She's used to better.

God willing, Edith, one day we'll all go

home. Till then,

we get by. Be thankful you've got

central heating.

Let me help you with those, Mrs. Gosler.

Oh, that's very kind of you. Such a

sweet girl. You're lucky. Hannah's got

two left hands.

Sometimes I miss a full-time servant,

but we don't have the money to pay

servants.

The Dutch ones are hopeless anyway.

simply cannot be relied on.

Mother

an says you shouldn't call them

servants. Say maid.

God knows everything, but Anne knows

everything better.

You like to spoil yourself. You like it

even better when other people spoil you.

Does that make me a bad person?

Good people and bad people have one

thing in common. They both make

mistakes.

Only

good people can admit their mistakes and

learn from them.

Tell me about the poorers.

That's a story for children, not a

little woman like you.

No, I want to hear it.

The Paulers live here with us.

You can't see them.

But sometimes

if you keep absolutely still

and really listen,

you can tell where they're hiding.

But beware, because you never know which

Pauler you might find.

Good Pauler

or bad Pauler who's always causing

trouble.

I don't mean to be bad Paula, but

sometimes

sometimes she just escapes.

Doesn't matter as long as you always

keep good Paula in your heart.

Daddy, couldn't they be the same person?

Good poorer and bad Paula.

Why?

Yes,

I suppose that's possible.

Maybe Good Paul is afraid of what people

may think of her.

That's why she's bad sometimes.

At least that's what I think. And you

always told me I should think for

myself.

So I did.

Oh, you're so funny.

Hey, you took my story.

Look at my two little movie stars.

Would you like anything else?

Why was I not invited to this party?

It's Mr. Gosler. Look, it's your dad.

You see? And you told me he'd never come

to Holland. Happy birthday, Ann.

We must have a picture. A picture? Yes.

A picture?

Adolf is your birthday present.

The girls and uncle Adolf.

Hannah, point at your dad. Everyone

point at Uncle Adolf.

It's very good.

Germany invades Poland and the free

state of Danzi, ending the efforts and

hopes of diplomats for peaceful

settlement. The roar of gunfire replaces

the talk of statesmen and the curtain of

war falls over Europe. Warsaw is bombed,

blasted in shells. Poland is in ruin.

Great Britain and France responded with

a declaration of war on Germany. Huge

French guns moved to the front and a

great manmade mag, the nation's first

bull work of defense.

We sure are beautiful. Much too pretty

to lose her head.

I didn't like the king very much though.

Tyron Pow was much more handsome.

Just like the boy I'm going to marry.

You've already chosen.

Oh no. Too many admirers.

Just like poor Marian, wouldn't it?

The war won't come here, will it, Daddy?

No.

I don't think I'd like that very much.

Oh, and the British will see to her hit.

Violating repeated proclamation of

Holland's neutrality in the current

conflict, German troops are said to be

massing on the Dutch.

While there have been no official

decorations,

what is it?

What do you think you're doing?

Go grab one.

Oh dear.

I ask you, Mr. Geese, what good is the

Dutch army in the face of a blitzkrieak?

That'll be riding to the front on

bicycles.

I wish I could disagree with you, but

I'm afraid I can't.

Curly, all this talk of an invasion is

nonsense. Why haven't they? What's

stopping them?

Mind you, you stay out of it. I'll do

the thinking if you please.

Mr. Frank listens to his wife. You see

what he's like knows all the answers.

Beware of marriage, Mr. Geese. In my

experience, its merits are greatly

overrated.

You're here.

My sister begs me to send the children

to London to live with her.

And will you?

How can I keep them safe there? It's

better if we stay together. Hope for the

best.

Ah,

here's a joke for you.

We've heard it.

Welcome.

5 days was all it took. Now people are

throwing themselves out of windows.

Where does panic get us hands? We

learned to adapt. We adapted in Germany.

I wanted my baby to be born in a

different world. Not like the one we

left.

It's Frankfurt all over again. No,

I mustn't let myself think that. Not

now.

My friend knew his son yesterday.

That must be

good outside.

Is that good?

Next. Come on. Keep moving. Next in

line. What's going on, Pim? Why do we

have to be here?

It's just a formality, you know,

like a census, you know, bureaucracy.

Analise Marie Frank

auto

Catherine.

An Hannah, wait for me.

Is this her? She's adorable.

Her name's Gabby.

I'm still at used to having a sister,

but she keeps me busy all the time.

You mustn't spoil her, Hannah. No one

likes a spoiled child.

I'm not sure if I care for your outfit,

Lucy, if you don't mind me saying so.

Mother makes me wear it. She said we

should show some allegiance, whatever

that means.

Papa's been out of work for so long.

Mother said Hitler wouldn't make jobs

here the same way he did in Germany.

Lucy, what are you doing? Get away from

those girls.

Not to worry, Mr. Klyman. We'll beat the

Nazis at their own game. Paperwork.

Because Pectacon is registered as a

Jewish business. It's necessary to

create an entirely new company. And with

your permission, Yan, I'd like to call

it Geese and Company.

Whatever I can do to help, but you must

be careful, Mr. Frank. The bureaucrats

are silent collaborators.

You'll be listed as supervisory director

with no responsibilities. Mr. Cougler

will take over day-to-day operations

along with Mr. Kleman. It'll be a purely

Aryan enterprise, all strictly legal.

On paper, I won't exist.

Is there something wrong with us, the

Jews?

No. No. You must never think that.

You must have done something awful.

I was a little girl like you in Vienna

when the war came and there wasn't

enough food to eat. One day, my mother

bundled me up and she took me to the

train station. She put me on a train to

Holland. She hung a sign around my neck

and she said goodbye.

Did she love you anymore?

Yes, she did. That's why she did it.

There was food here and families willing

to share it. I didn't know that at the

time. I felt so sick and so alone. But

when I got a little older, I realized

good people sometimes find themselves in

trouble without having done anything

wrong.

Do you think I'm a good person?

Yes, I do.

two times. Write it down, please.

Quite the chatterbox, aren't you, Miss

Frank?

Perhaps you'd like to share your wisdom

with us. A little essay, perhaps

entitled, uh, Quack, Quack Quack, went

Mrs. Quackenbush.

Say 500 words. Due tomorrow.

I tell you, the Germans will lose this

war.

And I keep asking you when.

We must be thankful for what blessings

we have.

Blessings ought to really.

Our families are still together. That's

enough.

Attention everyone.

Quack, quack, quack, said Mrs.

Quackenbush. A story by Anne Frank.

Go ahead, Anne. for all listening.

Once upon a time, there was a mother

duck and three beautiful ducklings who

lived in a lake ruled by a proud swan.

"Quack, quack, quack," said Mrs. Quack

and Bush to her brood. "Quack, quack,

quack," said the ducklings. "Keep your

voices down," roared the swan, his

feathers all in a ruffle. "Be quiet or

I'll bite you, and then you'll never

quack again." This one was not a nice

one. He was a black swan and all the

other ducks in the lake were afraid of

him. But not Mrs. Quackenbush. You won't

bite these children, she said to the

swan, who answered, I'll do exactly what

I please. They're only ugly little

ducklings, and I am their master. And

then he began to bite the ducklings.

"Save us, mama!" the poor little

ducklings cried. And then Mrs.

Quackenbush began to quack. She quacked

and she quacked and she quacked. "Stop

it! Stop that infernal quacking!" cried

the swan, putting his wings over his

ears. But Mrs. Quackenbush did not stop.

Not until the black swan flew away,

never to return. She gathered her

ducklings around her, and together they

swam off happily ever after, singing,

"Quack, quack, quack.

right up here.

I've been thinking it might be a good

idea to take over the building behind

us. I'll show you what I have in mind.

It's um it's two rooms and the bathroom

below, an attic upstairs. It's a perfect

laboratory space, wouldn't you say? A

place for Mr. Vampel and me to cook up

our little experiments.

What do you say?

Yep.

Why not? Business is good. The war, we

can afford to expand.

Yeah.

Next.

The Germans are feeling especially

generous today. Four stars for a single

textile coupon.

Must we be branded now, too?

So it appears. And we must pay for the

privilege.

Aren't you going to miss school now?

It's almost over.

I am. Especially history. I love

history.

Such a long walk to the lysum. I miss

having a bike.

Personally, I'm glad mine was stolen. At

least the Germans didn't get it.

Quack the bush.

Quack, quack, quack,

quack, quack, quack.

I can be so childish sometimes.

Look, isn't it, darling? I asked daddy

to buy it for me for my 13th birthday.

It's going to be the best ever. The most

smashing.

Oh, sorry.

Um, oh, your Frank. Um, you go to school

with my cousin Vilma. I'm Hello. Hello,

Zilber.

Oh, hello. Hello.

This is my best friend, Jackie. How do

you do?

Perhaps uh you'd allow me to buy you a

hot chocolate.

I love chocolate. Chocolate?

Is your name really? Hello? Helmut, but

my grandfather doesn't like it, so he

calls me hello instead.

Don't your parents think it's funny?

I don't know. I haven't seen them in

four years.

You came all by yourself?

Must have been so so dangerous. I've

never had an adventure like that before.

I suppose. Oh, my dead. She never talked

about it much. She died last winter.

She had cancer.

Oh. Um, I'm sorry.

I never got to tell her how much I loved

her.

I'd like very much to see you again if

that will be all right.

You don't have a girlfriend, do you?

Well, um, there's Ozula, of course.

She's very pretty.

No, really,

but not as interesting as you are. We

can meet on Wednesday evenings. My

grandparents think I go to wood carving

lessons, but actually I go to Zionist

meetings. I'm not a fanatic or anything.

You know, mostly everyone just yells.

I'd much rather be with you.

Well, here I am.

I can call for you then.

That would be nice.

Until Wednesday, then.

Bye.

Bye.

Oh,

right.

time

yet.

Oh sh

Come in me.

Sit down.

You've no doubt read how the

Germans have emptied the provinces of

Jews and sent them all here to

Amsterdam.

Our own Jewish council urges

cooperation.

There's talk of mass deportations, labor

camps.

You remember those poor boys? They

rounded up last February. They were sent

to labor camps. Not one came back.

Meep, I have a great secret to confide

in you.

Edith, the children, and I are going

into hiding.

Mr. Van Pulse and his family will join

us. We're not going to wait for the

Nazis to drag us away. We'll simply

disappear.

Where will you go?

Here.

I don't understand. in the annex at the

back of this building. We make the move

on the 16th of July.

That's less than a month away.

Climb and Cougler have been helping to

move in certain belongings and supplies

a little at a time.

We'll need someone to rely on for

necessities to act as caretaker.

You know how much I trust you here in

the office.

What I'm asking? Well, what I'm asking

of you now is

Yes, I'll do it. Of course.

Think me. It'll be a great burden. Not

without risk. The penalty is bound to be

severe.

I said yes. I meant it.

Thank you, me.

And and Marco, do they know?

No, not yet.

Let them enjoy their lives for a little

while longer.

Hello,

Pim. Thank you, Pam. Thank you so much.

Thank you. Thank you, Pam. Oh, I love

you, darling. It's beautiful.

Thank you so much. Thank you.

Quite a glamour girl, wouldn't you say?

The soles are almost like real leather.

You're so lucky.

No.

And who's that boy?

Oh, that's Peter Vampel's. He's always

hammering something out in the garden

behind us. He's a dope.

Mommy says I have to be nice to him cuz

his father works with Pim. I think he's

cute. Cute.

Peter, would you like a biscuit?

Um,

and bake them herself.

Great. I'd love one. Thank you.

Come in.

Thank you.

I'll get her.

Hello.

Good afternoon, everyone.

Take your seats

everyone.

The show is about to begin.

Oh. Um, those are for you.

Thank you.

You're welcome.

I know what you're thinking,

but I'm not in love with anybody. We're

just friends.

My grandparents don't approve of my sen

you. They say you're not old enough.

Well, you shouldn't do anything your

grandparents don't approve of.

Love always finds a way.

I'll see you later then.

Goodbye.

Goodbye.

Frank Yes, son.

Marco,

I have to go over to the van palsus.

Don't answer the door until I get back.

Do you understand?

Why? What's the matter?

You Your father's gotten a summons.

Don't worry. He's made plans. I'll get

back as quickly as I can.

Ann has to be told. Break it to her as

gently as you can.

And remember, keep absolutely still.

Dare to think no one's home. I

understand. Right.

An

Come in, sit down.

What's happening?

They've come for Margo.

We always thought they would come for

Otto or me. Never the children.

Where's Otto?

Visiting some friends at the Trude

Hospital. We

planned for the 16th, but this changes

everything.

Otto will know what to do.

Daddy, I thought I'd never see you

again.

Oh, be silly, huh?

What's happened?

An listen to me. I want you and Margot

to packag a rock sack. There won't be

any time tomorrow.

Daddy, what's going on?

I'll explain everything later. I'll go.

Come on.

Call Mr. Klyman. He has instructions.

Fetch Meep and Yan. Have them come

around and

see her off the streets by curfew.

These pictures are important

and I know it's hard. Have to try and be

sensible.

I don't care. My stars mean everything

to me.

Jackie's on the phone.

Jackie.

Yes. And remember,

hello Jackie.

And you won't believe it. Yub's got a

baby now. Did you ever think she'd

become a mother?

Who?

Yoop. Yup. Dehorn. Haven't you seen the

new [ __ ] Van Marxville book? I'm almost

halfway through.

It sounds divine.

Come over tomorrow and we can read it

together. You can be you and I'll be Leo

just like the last time.

All right,

I'll see you tomorrow.

I can't wait to show you the cover. It's

so darling.

I have to go now.

Our guests are here. Goodbye, Jackie.

Yes.

Meet Pan.

Go on now. Finish packing your clothes.

Okay.

Mr. Frank here. Let me

help Mr. Frank.

This will pull people off the track.

If anyone inquires, tell them that we've

gone to Switzerland.

Oh, post this to my mother in Basel.

I understand.

You know what to do.

tomorrow.

How long will we be in hiding?

A few weeks.

Perhaps a month or two

until the war's over.

Where will we go?

Will it be in town?

the country.

You'll know tomorrow.

We'll all be together. That's the main

thing.

Will I be able to write to Jackie?

She must never know.

Moji,

can I take Moji with me?

I'm sorry.

We'll leave some food and a note for the

neighbors.

isn't fair.

No.

No.

Don't worry. We'll see you soon.

Hurry, Margo. Before it gets light. Bye.

Please.

Back inside, everyone.

Everything will be fine. You'll see.

Leave it.

Leave everything.

I want

We can't live in the past, Edith.

Only the future.

And quickly, please.

Someone

my brother

talk to you Yeah.

My head is under.

And Mara, she's waiting here. Thank God.

Dear Jacqueline,

you're the only person I can tell about

what happened, but you must promise not

to say a word to anyone.

Don't answer any questions about where

we've gone.

If you do, it could be very dangerous

for us. Since you've never had to

disappear, I'll try to give you an idea

of our life. I call our hiding place the

secret annex. And strange as it may

seem, it's actually quite cozy here.

You'd be surprised to find out that

we're just above Daddy's office.

Up the back staircase and behind a small

door.

Open the door, take one giant step, and

voila.

Daddy and mommy's room is right behind

the staircase.

Margot and I reside next door. We've

even got a bathroom.

Upstairs, there's a larger room with a

kitchen.

The vampels sleep there at night, but

during the day it's a big living room.

We have to stay upstairs as long as the

workers are still in the building.

Peter Van Pals has a room off to the

side, much smaller than mine.

And there's an attic for storage.

There are warehouses on both sides of us

and neighbors all around.

We have to be invisible day and night.

Still see lights, sweets.

At first, it was only Daddy and me doing

most of the work. Mommy and Margo

eventually got over their shock and

started to help

shirts.

It was amazing to see how many of our

things Daddy had managed to sneak away.

I wasn't the only one who brought my

memories with me. Daddy kept his old

soldiers trunk. It was hard for all of

us not to think about the life we' left

behind.

I miss my old room, but at least I have

my movie stars to keep me company.

With a little luck, we can all be happy

here until we go back home.

And now our annex really is secret. Mr.

Cougler and Mr. Climman had a bookcase

built in front of our little doorway.

You have to be careful when you go

downstairs to bend down low and try not

to bump your head.

Everything was ready by the time the

Vampel's arrived on July 13th.

here.

I need oxygen.

Well, I told Mr. Van Pels that I'm not

going anywhere without my little potty.

Peter Van Pals, dope that he is, brought

his cat,

even though daddy told him not to. Mrs.

Vampal's asked me to love Peter like a

brother, but that's impossible. Mommy

says he's shy, but I think he's rather

boring.

Now we're to have another guest. The

other day, Daddy announced we have an

opportunity to save one of our

acquaintances.

Mr. Feffer has asked me about a hiding

place.

Now, we know this will only add to your

worries. So, the final decision rests

with you.

It's just as dangerous for seven as it

is for eight.

So, we're agreed.

From what we can tell, Mr. Feffer is

quite congenial for a dentist. Anyway,

that's all I had better write for now.

I'm sure we'll see each other again,

Jacqueline, but probably not before the

war's over.

Until then, a little kiss from your best

friend, Anne.

What is that?

Good morning, me.

Good morning, Mr. Frank. Good morning,

me. Here you are.

Some cigarettes, if you don't mind me,

and some peppermint tea. I've been

having the most frightful dizzy spells

lately.

Things are harder and harder to come by.

Whatever you can do will be fine for all

of us.

So me, what's the news? Have you seen

Jackie? I have a letter for her, but

daddy won't let me give it to you.

When I finish with the shopping, we'll

have our talk.

And what of our friend, Mr. Feather?

He can't come tomorrow. He has patience.

The idea.

What on earth?

Tomorrow is Friday.

Tell Mr. Fur we will expect him Monday.

That'll give him time to settle his

affairs, but not a day later. I'll see

to it.

Meet you remember one of our salesmen,

Mr. W.

May they take your coat?

How are sales in Everson?

Oh, what?

Bad summer. Very bad.

I hear the reports are bad.

Noir

no

black.

Oh, Mr. Pepper. Mr. Peppa.

But you you were in Switzerland.

No, no, that was only a story.

Hello, Mr. Feffer.

Mrs. Frank.

Welcome, Feffer.

Well, here it is, Mr. Feffer.

Nice to meet you.

Don't worry. It's only like this when

the workers downstairs are out to lunch.

For the rest of the day, it's quiet.

You'll have to learn the rules, of

course. There are scads of rules.

Mr. Feffer appreciates the value of

discipline. Here, idleness is our enemy.

Our motto, work and hope.

Listen to the Prussian officer.

Breakfast is at 9:00 a.m. except on

Sundays and holidays when it's 11:30.

Lunch is from 1:15 to 1:55.

And then we expect visitors.

Visitors?

Our helpers, of course. Here.

Thank you.

Dinner after the night news broadcasts

and lights out promptly at 10.

What does that mean?

My poor Charlott.

She thinks I've been spirited away to

the country. Who would ever believe that

I'm right here in the center of

Amsterdam?

Would you like some more vegetables,

Mr. Feffer?

Thank you.

I think we're all very fortunate here.

It's

a ridiculous thing to say.

I don't think it's ridiculous at all.

It's a wonder I don't cry all the time

thinking about my friends.

She been taking her valyium drops. Be

quiet.

Puty, you spoiling my digestion.

Children know nothing of what goes on in

the world.

Here. Here.

Where's my pillow? What fits on with it

this time?

I ate it.

How am I supposed to know where it is?

You keep losing everything.

Here.

and your predictions never come true.

When have I ever been wrong?

When have you ever been right?

I think it's a bit odd. Anna and Mr.

Bever, he's so old.

Ann's still a child. You won't mind.

We used to have such fun before

before we were married, you mean?

Ah, do you always take so long?

Only as long as I need to.

I have to have a word with your father.

Don't Don't touch me.

Listen to them. Every night the same

racket.

It would have been different with the

Gosslas.

With two children and a baby on the way,

we've been over this. Edith, if the baby

had cried, what then? It would have

given us all away. This is no place for

a woman as pregnant as she was.

At least I could have taken care of her.

I still can't believe it. Mother and

baby both dead.

Mother, don't.

It would have been different if if I had

been there to help.

You don't know that, Edith.

That's just it, Otto.

I will never know.

You have to try not to think of things

outside these walls.

It's hard, I know, but we can't be

responsible for everyone, just for

ourselves.

Are you busy after school?

Do you think they have Jewish schools in

Switzerland? Of course they do. But

there aren't any Germans to force you to

go then.

I still can't believe she left her shoes

behind.

She was so proud of them. Remember?

You really saw them right on the floor

like she's just kicked them off? Did you

see the diary? It was gone. But we

looked

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry. My wife,

they took her away last night.

He sends you this.

You've seen Fritz?

Can't you even tell me where he is?

I don't know.

see that he gets this. Of course, thank

you.

You're so kind.

Tell him I love him. That I'll wait.

Damn you you beasts

have been disasters far more bloody than

anything we have experienced so far in

this

but in the end all the oppositions fell

together and all our foes submitted

I can't stand to hear that And

half the time I don't even know what

he's saying.

This is not the end. It is possibly the

beginning of the end. And it is

certainly the end of the beginning. And

do you know what that means, Mr. Frank?

If you ask me, the British should spend

more time bombing Germany.

Less time drinking tea.

Shut up already.

Stop messing around. Fix it. Every time

you try to fix something, it only gets

worse.

The Americans, why don't they come? Why

do they take so long?

They got their hands full fighting the

Japanese. You mustn't despair, Edith.

The invasion will come. They'll be here

soon.

Yes, but will we?

Daddy, will you please ask Mr. Feffer

why he thinks it's so unreasonable of me

to insist upon me being able to use my

own desk?

I have important work to do. Work? You

understand? And besides, there are other

places you can go. This writing of

yours, you could do it in the attic,

perhaps. It's only a diary, after all.

A childish pastime.

Childish.

Now, now you needn't argue.

What I propose is this.

Uh an should have the desk say twice a

week from 4 in the afternoon until 5:30

and Mr. Feffer may use it the rest of

the time.

But Pim

Oh, we agreed.

We all have to make small sacrifices. An

you mean me? I have to make the

sacrifices and it isn't small. I'm not a

little girl anymore.

Mr. Fea has a right to the desk.

And don't I have rights? I work just as

hard as anybody else here. I just don't

want that man pouring through my private

thoughts.

That's easily remeded. I should think.

I have it

here.

This will keep your diary safe from

prying eyes.

Thank you, daddy.

My little woman,

pardon me.

Oh,

never let it be said that Anne Frank

failed in her so-called studies

on my account.

Thank you.

thing they're bombing the airport. Get

away from that window.

Don't be afraid. Listen, there's a

British plane. Is there coming to save

us?

No, it doesn't sound like it. Eat the C

up.

What are you doing?

Not everyone here is an ex soldier.

This is my partner, Mr. Climman. Pleased

to meet you. our indispensable meep.

Hello.

And Beep.

Nice to meet you.

This is Mr. Varan. He'll be taking over

as foreman, at least until Be's father

feels well enough to return.

Well, I'm not much for talk,

but if it's a hard worker you're looking

for, I'm your man.

Fine. Um, show Miss Somar in the store

room, please. Be

I'll do it. Our

salesmen give their orders to Beck once

a week. Everything you need to fill your

orders is right here. We have two kinds

of Pectagon products. Spices and jams.

Well, this would fetch a pretty penny on

the black market.

Wouldn't know about that.

Uh, your office is going to be in here.

What's this blue paint for? Oh,

that's to keep the spices out of the

light.

An an

all right?

I must have fallen asleep.

How long have you been watching me? I've

just come up honest

um beans from the store room.

Everyone's gone now, so it's safe to

bring them up.

What do you think you're doing?

What's in that building back there?

It does not belong to us.

Is that right?

You are supposed to be at lunch. Get

out. Go.

It's another time, boys.

Wow.

Send you here.

Yeah, skip here.

Are you making

me

Einstein target.

Come on.

Cougler's records are getting sloppy.

The curtains in the front office.

They're open again.

They're always open on weekends, Mr.

Pepper.

Oh, I'm so sorry. I forgot.

And tell me, how am I to collect any

papers?

Surely no one will see.

That's how it starts.

No one will see. No one will hear. No

one will pay any attention. Then what?

Hello, Peter. Hi.

Did you bring the bread?

Give me the keys. I'll do it myself.

And get rid of that cat. You look

ridiculous. Like you're wearing one of

your mother's precious furs.

Don't cop.

I think it's beastly the way he treats

you.

Don't mind him. He gets like that when

he hasn't had his cigarettes.

I like it when you smile.

Really?

Sort of makes your eyes sparkle.

They're pretty eyes. Oh,

no. I'm not pretty. Yes,

you are.

I'm not.

Well, you'll just have to believe me

then.

Go ahead. Down.

I was wondering where that had got to.

Thank you.

So, it's your wallet then, is it? I've

just told you.

You were in the warehouse last night.

That's right.

Why?

I don't have to explain myself to you.

Didn't a certain Mr. Frank work here in

the office at one time?

A Jew.

What's that got to do with anything?

What happened to him?

He

disappeared.

Disappeared. That's right.

Now, if you'll excuse me.

If it's a reward you're looking for, I'm

sorry to disappoint you.

Oh, I got my reward. All right.

Somebody living in that building behind

us. I know it.

My wife cleans the offices. If there

were people hiding, she'd know it. She

thought she saw something once, but he

turned out to be a salesman.

Everybody's hiding somebody these days.

What bothers me is that uh they may be

Jews.

Could be bad for all of us. You

think Cougler's in on it? Cougler.

Cougler's a liar. I know that already.

That whole bunch in the office is always

sneaking around. Climb says he has to go

to the store room and the secretary is

always checking records. And the other

one, that meep.

Something about her I don't like.

She's shifty. That one.

What can you do?

Firing for Marvin could be dangerous. If

he suspects something, there is a chance

he could go to the Gustapo.

The reward for Jews has got up to 25

gilders ahead.

On the other hand, if the fellow's

stealing, he's got something to hide as

well.

Yes, I think you're right.

We have to be more cautious from now on.

All of us.

That was our last 100 Gildas. What are

we to do for money now?

One of those fancy dresses of yours

should be worth something. I'd like to

see you try.

Stop being a niny

and don't speak to me that way. Whose

fault is it we're in this pickle?

Certainly not mine.

Would you please stop arguing? You're

like two magpies always bickering.

And I don't see you offering to help.

Please everyone. Accusations accomplish

nothing.

We're left to fend for ourselves while

you keep all the money from the

business. Don't you think my curly

deserves a share of that money? H where

would you all be without his precious

nose? I tell you, still making jam.

See, I told you we should have taken in

the Goslas. Oh, Edith, please.

Is that so?

Yes, it is.

Oh, Mr. Feffer, would you mind waiting a

moment?

Would you please convey this to Mr.

Vampel? Tell him um tell him I awaited

response.

Oh, yes, of course.

If Mrs. Frank wants her linen back, she

can have all of it. I've never really

cared for it. To be honest, I've always

found it rather shabby. Haven't you? And

from now on, they can use their own

china. See how they like that.

Thank you, Mr. Feffer.

Very well.

Be sure to put that in the letter.

All right.

It'll teach them to put on airs.

Mr. Puffer, would you please ask Mr.

Vanpel to pass the salt?

At least it was one of theirs this time.

Peter, get up here.

It's all right. You shouldn't get into

trouble on my account.

What do you think you're doing? Sit

down.

Look at yourselves.

You're supposed to know better.

How do you think it makes us feel? Me,

Peter, and Margot, to see you behaving

this way.

A fine example you're setting.

She's right. You know, there's

absolutely no place for pettiness.

Give me your plate.

Would you like soup or porridge?

Porridge, please. Mr. Fur, would you be

so kind? Mr. Blast this porridge

to Mr. Vampel.

Mr. Frank. Mr. Vampeltz.

Have some vegetables.

Here's a joke for you, hun. What has

four legs and flies?

H,

tell me.

A horse?

What do you mean a horse?

A horse?

A horse can't fly.

A horse? That's with the flies at the

tail.

Oh, don't be disgusted.

Come on, puty. I don't get it. What do

you mean?

A horse will flies.

Peter,

it was announced from the broadcasting

station at Cologne this evening that the

whole of Western Germany is to be

blacked out until further notice. Night

raids have already caused severe damage

and President Roosevelt has repeated his

request that Alli plan from bombing

civilians and unfortified towns.

Look how fast I'm growing. Daddy.

23 246.

Mother says you should drink this.

Such a bother having the flu.

I'm afraid to cough or fear someone

might hear.

I like the bells.

I like to hear that there is life

waiting for us.

Margo, what do you miss most

about outside?

I don't know

so many things.

I long for everything.

I've decided something.

What? After the war, I'm going to live.

I want to travel.

Study languages. Go to Paris or London.

Study history.

I love history.

It sounds romantic. You think I'm too

extravagant? No, I've been thinking too.

I've been reading about Palestine.

I'd like to see it. Maybe be a nurse

there. It's going to be different for

us. Going to be modern women.

This is very kind of you, me.

I wish there were more. There not enough

ration coupons.

You don't need ration coupons for this.

The supplier understandably

wishes to remain anonymous.

Thank you very much.

Thank you, Mr.

You're welcome.

You have no idea what it's like for me,

Mrs. Skis.

No one has any sympathy.

At least of all that girl.

They have each other. You see, have no

one,

only Charlotte.

Oh, thank you, my darling.

Did she give you anything?

Thank you, sir.

Oh,

thank you. And merry merry Christmas.

Happy New Year.

Thank you.

Hen, I have something for you. You never

know when I might.

Oh, me. They're beautiful.

I've never had high heels before.

Oh, I hope they fit here.

They fit. They fit.

They do. Wonderful.

Oh, let me see you walk here.

What a beautiful young lady you've

become.

Do you really think so?

I do.

It isn't easy for me to always look my

best.

Peter thinks I'm sweet, though. He told

me so. He said he liked my smile.

You have a lovely smile.

I mean, when you met Yan, did you know?

No.

Oh, yes.

I think I did.

When?

When he kissed me.

Peter.

Oh, no. I keep wanting him to though.

But I'm trying to be a lady about it.

He will. How could he resist?

Oh, look at this.

Red shoes.

Meep.

What you doing?

Curly. No.

Wait. Meep. How much do you think

something like this would fetch?

Mr. Klyman has a furer friend. We can

ask him.

He just wants money for bloody

cigarettes.

You think food is cheap? Curly, you sold

everything else. My best dresses and

jewelry. Let me keep this at least

enough. Puty anything you can do. Meep.

You see what it's come to, Mrs. Frank.

I won't have any fine things left.

How am I going to face people after?

Merry Christmas. Merry Christmas

everybody.

Merry Christmas.

Must you go meep?

Oh, Diana is waiting. Just a little

longer, please.

You hear how they all talk

after the war?

I say nothing. What could I say to them?

This is fun pelts.

Everything a crisis.

She's to criticize the things she says

about the children.

The children

an Margo

says we must be hopeful. Hopeful for

what? You mustn't think such things. I

know. I know I have to be strong. But

for how much longer?

If only this waiting would end.

At least I could be certain.

Meep.

We're not going to make it. It will have

a bad end. I'm sure of it now.

Doesn't matter for me,

but the children.

The children me. What's to become of the

children?

Help

me.

Help me.

Hannah, please

help me.

I saw her.

Who?

Hannah.

So awful.

The way she looked at me.

I was so mean to her sometimes. And now

there's nothing I can do to help. Oh,

you cry.

just about dream.

I hate them. The Germans.

They won't stop until they've killed all

the Jews, will they?

I wish all the Germans were dead.

And listen to me.

You must never think like that. There

are good and bad people everywhere. It

makes no difference where they come

from.

What about Meep and Mr. Cougler?

They're Austrian,

just like Hitler.

want them to die as well.

And don't forget,

we are German.

No,

we're Dutch, aren't we, Margo?

Of course we are. I don't want to be

German. Not ever.

Here, take your Valyrian. It will make

you feel better.

No.

Let me sleep here tonight, please.

That's not go

Where's your

You couldn't calm down. We just got

something for

Oh, I'm desperate for a smoke. Maybe

Kubler forgot some cigarettes in the

office.

I join you.

Hulk. Hulk you.

The police are coming.

I need the toilet.

Well, I'll have to wait.

You'll just have to hold it, Margo. For

queen and country. Freedom, truth, and

right.

This is no time for insulence.

What about the radio? They're going to

find the radio. Idiot.

What difference does the radio make if

they find us?

I still feel very heartbeating.

I thought we were lost.

You can see the Gustapo taking us away.

We're safe now.

Meep.

Mr. Climman will be here soon.

I prayed

to do

I wouldn't have blamed God if he didn't

listen.

I never used to give him a thought.

But he was watching us. I know it.

He's always watching the Jews.

He always will.

Look,

I'm glad we're here

together.

Me, too.

Listen, Peter.

Aren't they beautiful?

They're telling us things are going to

be all right.

Sure.

I must complain in the strongest

possible terms about the new security

measures.

I'm sorry, Mr. Feffer, but downstairs is

off limits until further notice, except

for those with responsibilities.

You can't keep us prisoners in this

attic, Mr. Frank.

We are prisoners, Mr. Feffer. None of us

can afford another encounter like the

last one.

Now see here,

it's been decided.

Not by me.

If the allies knew about Mr. Puff, maybe

they'd be here already.

And if we're not very careful,

there's going to be a wedding on our

hands.

Do you know what this is? Hardtoken.

If you have mice,

you need a trap.

I know where they're hiding.

This is Armed Forces Radio. Today is the

day. Today is D-Day. At 0630 hours,

Allied forces under the command of

General Dwight D. Eisenhower landed on

beaches throughout Normandy. Fighting is

heavy, but victory is assured. To the

people of Western Europe, we say, be

strong, have faith, stand firm. 1944

will be the year of your liberation.

My girls, we made it.

Just think of it, Ann. We'll be back in

school in October.

It's cool.

Hello.

Hello.

I know there's going to be a celebration

later,

right? But I I just want to be the first

to say it.

So, happy 15th birthday.

Oh, thank you, Peter. They're lovely.

made you bob them for me.

Cost me everything I had.

It's worth it to see you smile.

What are you doing?

Can't believe I was so innocent when I

wrote some of this, but I'm trying to

make it better. I'm dreaming of turning

it into a novel.

Does it have a title yet?

Maybe the some bosomings of an ugly

duckling

or the secret annex.

You must say something.

Why make trouble? Then Mar won't say

anything. He's got his reasons.

What about the neighbors?

Maybe they've heard something. Pipes,

people talking. God knows what.

I'm staying out of it.

They'll catch you. They'll find out

you've been hiding from them. Why didn't

you report when you were supposed to?

Have you thought about what will happen?

Of course, I've thought about it.

How long will you wait

until the Gestabu comes to take you

away?

What shall I do then?

Who cares about a bunch of Jews? They've

got it coming to them anyway.

It's our lives I'm talking about,

Leonard.

He's fighting a car.

According to the reports,

won't be long now.

Do you think it's such a good idea? You

spending so much time in the attic.

Don't you think you should do your

homework in your room?

Daddy, you of all people know what Mr.

Feff is like.

Your father's trying to say that you're

spending a little bit too much time with

Peter.

I don't understand. Were we doing

something wrong?

No, no. Um, it's just uh

you encourage him a little too much. I

think you should set limits.

Don't you like him?

Think he has potential? Yes. Uh, this is

the wrong environment for an

infatuation. And I'm I must say I'm not

certain I approve of all the necking.

I hate that word.

Just don't take things too seriously.

That's all we're asking. I think I'm old

enough now to make my own decisions.

Besides, he likes my smile.

All that went well.

I say, let the Nazis kill each other.

Let's work for the British and the

Russians. This time next month, we'll be

having our Shabbat meal in freedom.

This is not a meal. This is garbage.

Your people could be doing more for us.

Mr. Feather, how could you say something

like that?

Have you thought about what would happen

if Meep were caught with one of your

little packages from Charlotte?

Now you even begrudge me, my Charlotte,

and you think you're the only lonely

person in the world.

Yes, those in glass houses. What's that

supposed to mean?

This modern household of yours.

It's the same argument over and over

again.

Some people never learn.

You could afford to take some lessons,

too. You're selfish. You're hysterical.

And you're pushy.

I am not pushing.

As if you were some ideal mother. You

can't even control your own son. It's a

wonder we

Wait a minute. Just please be quiet. Sit

down.

Will you stop telling me what to do?

Somebody's being a bad influence.

I'm proud of you.

Suppose I just finally had enough.

It's a beautiful story. Do you really

think so? Everyone would be amazed to

know that you had this in you.

People would just think I was being

silly or worse.

Margo, do you remember the stories daddy

used to tell us about the two Paulers?

Of course, good Paula and bad Paula.

Everyone expects me to be bad Paula, so

I try not to disappoint them.

Good Paul is just for me. I keep her

here.

I don't let her out in public.

Well, why not show them who you really

are?

Good Paul is not strong enough. She

hides and lets Bad Paula do the talking.

Except in my diary.

Well, Jennifer one of you wrote this. I

think it's very fine.

You know, you are old enough to know by

now there's no harm in being yourself.

I try, Margo. Rely, I do. It's just

other people keep getting in the way.

Well, good night. Good night.

Just a second.

Hello.

I I have information.

Information? Information about what?

about

about some Jews

at 263

Princ.

Hey,

what's the problem?

Kenya,

Nairobi,

Hungary, Budapash.

Where's the boss?

Upstairs.

Don't move. Don't even flinch.

Against the wall.

You've been denounced. All

right, Drew, let's go.

Burus, those who foretell the future.

Now, show us what's behind that book.

What's your way?

Was there

Stop him.

Because Allan isn't home.

Let's go.

All right. Get up. Get up. They're in

here. Enzo.

Take them down.

Move.

Move.

That's it.

Money, valuables.

You'll find a strong box in the closet.

Go get it.

Stop packing. You've got 5 minutes.

Listen

to me. I want you to go to my house,

tell my wife what's happening, and don't

come back.

Yes.

Go now. There's no guard.

Okay.

Still, Tom, you can go, too.

No, I stay.

It's all right, Mr. Feffer.

You'll see her again soon.

Sure of it.

What's in this trunk?

Nothing of any value. Not to you.

Memories.

This is a soldier's trunk.

Where did you get it?

It's mine.

Yes. I was a reserve officer in the

first world war.

But

but why didn't you register as a

veteran? You would have been sent to

Terresian.

You would have been treated decently.

Take your time, Lieutenant.

Thank you, Sergeant.

Close.

Finish your packing.

in here.

Mate, see that you stay out of it.

Salvage what you can.

The Gustapo's here.

Get rid of this. I think he's from

Vienna. Go, go, go.

I'm ready, Pen.

So, you have nothing to say?

Either one of you?

No. Nothing.

Well, now it's your turn.

You're from Vienna. So am I. I heard it

right away.

Papers,

you get out.

Jeez.

Like the name on the business? Yes.

Strange that your husband isn't here.

Have you no shame?

What am I going to do with you?

selfish. It's selfish.

As far as I'm concerned, you can stay

here and draw. Consider it a personal

favor.

But if you leave, we'll seize your

husband.

You keep your hands off my husband. He

has nothing to do with this. It's my

affair.

Don't be stupid. You both up to your

necks.

I'll be back to check on you. God help

you if you're not here.

over here.

All right, close it up.

I'm all right.

Get the keys. Lock the place up.

No, you're not supposed to take

anything.

This is

Han's diary.

Beep. Help me pick this up.

Beep. Help me.

Oh, quickly before he comes back.

Where have they taken them?

Took a stop headquarters. I should think

after that. It was

so awful. Enough.

Aren't you going to read it?

No. This belongs to Anne. When she comes

back, I will give it to her.

All proceed to the trouble.

All proceed to the office. No problem.

Got enough. Got

7 8 9 10 11 12 13 14

big

time.

Last time

I'm in the air.

Heat. Heat.

Welcome to the Jerusalem of Holland.

Registrations at the far end of Tourist

Tabin. Just follow the crowd.

We're all Jews here. The Germans let us

run the place. That's Es Barracks. Watch

out you don't end up there.

The place is a little dirty, but we've

got everything you need to make yourself

comfortable.

We've got lots of work to keep you busy.

What are we going to do? We're already

filled up to good.

Things don't look so bad. Make ourselves

useful. Stick it out.

Next

name Frank Otto Frank. This is my wife

Edith and my daughters Anne and

Margaret.

If I may, I'd like to request that my

daughters be assigned to kitchen duties.

I can do anything. I'm very handy.

No privileges for criminals of Esmerax.

May I ask of what crime we're accused?

Failure to report when ordered. Next.

Not a crime, sir.

Next.

It's not a crime, sir.

Next.

It doesn't make us criminals, sir.

And then Fetare takes Ginger Rogers in

his arms and they dance and dance and

dance. Before

the war, she went to every movie she

could.

I can't wait to see all the pictures I

met.

Thanks to all the magazines, she already

knows all the plots by heart.

They come, Tattress. I heard one of the

other women talking. She said the Allies

have taken Paris and they're marching

through Belgium now.

Is that the latest from the JPA?

What's the JPA?

The Jewish press agency.

Every day a different rumor. The allies

are here, there, everywhere. They say

there hasn't been a transport in two

months. Maybe there's hope. There's

always hope. Y as long as we work hard.

That's my father's motto. Where can

hope.

And then Mrs. Quackenbush began to

quack. She quacked and she quacked and

she quacked. Stop that infernal

quacking, cried this one. and he put his

wings over his ears. But Mrs. Quackbush

did not stop, not until the big black

swan flew away. She waited to see if the

swan would come back, but he never did.

So she gathered her ducklings around

her, and together they swam off happily

ever after. And do you know what they

sang?

That's right. Quack, quack, quack.

They love your story.

Do you think you could arrange for me to

visit more often? I'll try. They don't

have parents to tell them stories

anymore.

When we're liberated, I'm going to get

all the paper I can find and start my

stories over again.

Did I tell you I was working on a novel?

I don't think so.

Well, I was. I didn't know how to finish

it, but now I do.

I can't wait to get started again. It's

going to be a romance, but not

sentimental, mind you. I've grown too

old for that.

Do you remember how you told me once you

were ashamed of being Jewish?

A chosen people.

Chosen for what? This.

We've suffered before and it's only made

us stronger.

One day people will look up to us.

Yeah. Left.

Used to take so much for granted. Like

the sky.

Do you see those stars?

We had a club called the Little Dipper

once. Jackie, Hannah, Santa, and me.

One star for each of us.

And which one were you?

That one.

Well, I should have known.

Tomorrow at transport, we leave this

camp.

Quiet.

The ODS are preparing lists.

Inmates selected for this transport will

be allowed to take with them all

belongings surrendered upon arrival.

I look forward to personally seeing you

off.

Wishing you bomb voyage.

Back to your bags now.

yours. There

must be something you can do.

You've

got to keep us off their lists. Got a

string in this camp I haven't tried to

pull. The only language they understand

is barter. We've got nothing to trade.

I'm not sure it would do any good even

if we had.

The Jew traitors here are worse than the

Nazis.

Saving their own skins.

In their place, you'd do something

different.

They're

like Job waiting in the ashes while they

play God.

No, it was different for Job.

Job didn't have to squat like an animal

in front of strangers.

Job was not driven from his homeland.

And Job could argue back.

Attention.

Get in line.

Step forward when your name is called.

Brandi.

Lubinski. Isaac.

Brandes Lee.

Frank Otto.

Frank Margo

Frank Hollander Edit

Vanel Herman

Frank Anelise

Vanel's Peter

Vanzken

Austa

Fea Fritz

I take a picture.

Doesn't make any sense.

Anyone with brains can see the Germans

are losing the war. But can we matter to

them now?

Nothing makes sense anymore, Mr. Feffer.

Not to me. As long as my family stay

together.

Now, do you have your records? Let me

see them.

Make sure you give them to the teacher

at the next camp.

Yes, I will.

Don't miss

Come on

stood in Germany, I think.

Not sure.

Everywhere just looks bombed to pieces.

That's something. Anyway,

maybe they bombed the tracks.

That's possible, isn't it, Mr. Frank?

Yes, it's possible.

I'm going to take off the red patches,

but wherever we're going, we're not

going as common criminals.

I'm taking

Woohoo!

It's going to happen.

Come out. Come out.

India

coming

back for you

Goodbye.

Hallelujah.

Hey,

Get there.

Please

Stop

again.

I'm

going

to

Did you say goodbye to your father? Your

brother?

You won't see them again. You know,

they're already in the gas chambers.

Don't listen to her.

Shut up. You

Stand up.

I don't believe

in my eyes and the young

So,

he's

not disgusting.

Not sure.

Someone's lost my container.

Light up.

Women selected for this transport will

be sent to a work camp to work on

munitions.

They ask for their 16.

Transport.

Transport.

Transport.

Transport.

H

16.

Scabies.

You're staying here. Send her to

crossblock.

I'm staying with my daughter.

I have scapes, too.

I talked to Ann last night. The doctor

said they could leave that horrible

place.

When?

Today, she said.

And the sun is shining.

It's dangerous for them there.

I should have gone with them.

Okay.

What was that?

Zan

here

crank

zont.

Keep fight.

escape his block.

There's been a selection

for children.

Oh [ __ ] Lost. Lost.

It's close.

Oh, got

I cannot

care.

Come on. What is that?

Heat.

Heat.

And yeah, y

I can't

birds.

I've forgotten about birds.

You never saw them in Burkanau.

Nothing clipped there.

Birds of prey.

It's scavengers.

That's all that's left.

That's the stenlaga

the strumm.

They're serving those Jews to exchange

them for German prisoners.

They have food over there.

But be careful.

If they catch you, they'll shoot you.

I'll tell you, you steing [ __ ]

This is one pulse.

Oh, to find you here after all these

weeks, months.

Your mother was beside herself with

grief when she heard about the

transport.

She didn't come with you.

Selected.

Every day there were trains.

Just because of the Russians is what I

heard. Only 60 mi away, they're emptying

all the Polish camps.

We don't believe in rumors anymore.

Oh, can't you make her stop?

Dus,

you get used to it.

You get used to everything.

I don't

Wake up.

There's somebody on the other side of

the fence. And I think it's your friend,

Hannah. Hannah. Hannah.

The other side.

Hannah.

Hannah.

Hannah.

Hannah,

is it really you? What are you doing

here? You're supposed to be in

Switzerland. It was only a story so they

wouldn't come looking for us. We were

hiding in Daddy's office.

I couldn't tell anybody.

Gabby,

is she here? She had an infection,

but she's all right now. Someone's

taking care of her.

His father I'm worried about.

He's so sick.

They took me to the hospital.

I pray for him every night.

I used to pray for you, too, Anna. I

prayed that your family was safe. I have

no family.

Only Marco,

your father, your mother. My father's

dead. They sent him to the gas chamber.

But your mother selected

the chimney was smoking. So black.

It's too horrible.

I can't believe it. They've taken

everything, Hannah.

Everything.

It's so cold here. The dice are crawling

over my clothes. There's no food.

Everything I find, I give to Marco

because she's so weak. We got a Red

Cross package today.

It isn't much, but it's something. Wait.

I'm here.

I'll throw it over. Be careful.

Ann,

what's happening?

Tell me.

She took it. She took my food. I'll try

again if I can. Come back tomorrow.

Please try. Please try.

Yes. I promise. Tomorrow. Tomorrow.

I got it.

Oh, socks.

Thank you. Thank you so much.

Meet me here. Not tomorrow, but the next

day. Wait for me.

I'll wait. I have so much I want to tell

you.

Me, too.

I have to go. The guards until then.

No, go away.

Ann.

Ann, are you there?

Can you hear me?

An

I'm sorry I couldn't meet you the way I

said I would.

They told us we were going to be

exchanged.

Finally,

after all this waiting,

you should have seen further.

He got dressed in his best suit,

even in the hospital.

He He died in that suit.

And now they say we're not going to be

exchanged after all.

Why are they so cruel?

You're the only person I have left to

talk to.

You and Gabby. She's not old enough to

understand yet.

I don't understand.

Where are you?

And

what's happened? Where are your clothes?

I threw them away.

Feel the lice crawling all over me.

Itching. Itching all the time.

I'm trying to organize something for

you. Which bag are you in?

One of these. You have to come. You have

to come.

Marco is very sick.

Everyone's here. My sister, too.

I'll come when I can. I'll get back

inside.

Take some bread.

Do you remember

how

how I was always taking care of you when

you were little yourself?

It's my turn to take care of you now.

It doesn't matter anymore.

No, you can't leave me here.

Tell me a story.

I used I used to love your stories.

And stories are always much better than

mine.

Poor P.

You're still going to be a writer

though, aren't you?

I didn't like that.

Do you remember how we talked about it?

About about what we were going to do

after the war.

What were you going to be?

I can't I can't remember.

Yes, you can.

You have to

be a nurse. That's what you told me.

That's right.

A nurse.

A nurse in in Palestine.

Paris or London.

That's where I'm going.

See the world.

See the world.

Birds.

Listen. Marco.

Marco.

No, you'll wake up.

Heat. Heat.

We're going to try to stop you now.

Thank you.

I know.

Wake up.

Mr. Frank

me,

it's good to see you.

Anita,

she's not coming back.

Let's go inside.

After we were liberated by the Russians,

I found someone who'd known Edith in the

women's camp.

starvation.

She was hoarding bread under her blanket

in the hospital for her children and her

husband. She said

if her body had only held out for two

more weeks,

I'm sorry, Mr. Frank.

The Nazis dynamited the gas chambers,

you know, to cover their tracks.

That wasn't enough for them. That's when

the marches began. And I was in the

hospital. I begged Peter not to go to

stay behind. He was looking after me

then. I don't know what happened to him

or to Mr. Fur.

Mr. Van Pearls, I saw with my own eyes

being taken to the gas chamber. He was

in the barracks when he should have been

at work.

He

He just gave up.

And you could never do that.

Never.

And the girls, do you have any news?

Only rumors.

So many of the women were deported to

Germany.

I live in hope.

Sure.

This is the Burger B.

You I I need to speak to you. I'm

looking for information about my

daughters. I believe they were sent to

Berg.

We have to fill out a form.

I have filled out a form. I filled out.

We can add their names to a list. Then

we'll contact you.

Their names an Frank and Margo Frank.

I see there.

My name is Yanni Brandes.

I was in Bergen Bel with an and Marggo

Frank.

Do you have any information?

Follow me.

Who is it?

Mrs. Brandis.

Yes.

Otter Frank. I believe you saw my

daughters at Bergen Bellson.

me

going down or not coming back.

Hallelujah.

Heat. Heat.