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: What happened to your wife? Jakob Heym
: They *shot* her. Under a tree. I don't know what kind of tree it was. I didn't bother to ask.
: Jakob, there are thieves in your apartment. Jakob Heym
: My apartment? What's to steal?
: Tonight is Shabbat. Jakob Heym
: Great. We'll fast like every other night.
: Does that mean it's nearly over? Jakob Heym
: [imitating Winston Churchill on the *radio*.
] That's a very good question. Lina Kronstein
: He heard me! Jakob Heym
: [imitating the BBC radio announcer.
] We remind listeners not to ask questions... as that interferes with reception. And please don't look at the radio!
: Remember the story? Jakob Heym
: Which one? Lina
: The sick princess. Is it a true story? Jakob Heym
: Of course it is. Lina
: The boys said it is silly. Jakob Heym
: What is silly? Lina
: well with cotton balls. She wanted a cotton ball as big as her pillow. Jakob Heym
: She wanted a cloud. She thought clouds were made of cotton balls. Lina
: Aren't clouds made of cotton balls?