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because today is a big holiday!
Get going!
Maria! I love you now more than ever.
I had to tell you that.
No matter what they do,
it mustn't separate us.
John, Mom and Dad are worried.
Come on, darling, let's go.
- Hello everyone!
- Hello. - Hello John.
Surprised that the bridegroom
didn't run away?
You'd never do that John,
we are certain of it.
Things were so quiet...
We were here waiting.
In 10 minutes everything simply
fell apart with this war.
We heard the news, just now.
Your sister turned on the radio
just to hear a little music, and then...
It's not a surprise. That's certain.
The problems we faced
simply had to lead to a war.
Inevitably.
John, what are they saying in the city?
That no one should worry because
everything is going to be all right.
And before midnight
it's going to be all over.
And what is meant by "over"?
What? It means the war stops.
The war will stop at midnight.
Possibly, yes.
Let's wait and see.
And anyway I have to leave now, John.
They expect me down at a factory
right now. I've got to go.
The wedding ceremony won't last long.
Isn't that right, John?
Yes, sir. You'll see, it'll be a short...
- Sorry... - We're just going to to sit down...
- Children, can't be any weddings today...
- We'll marry if we're not late to church!
Well, I think that it must be true.
Soon everything is going to be all right.
The politicians have families,
the president has a family...
The trouble is now no one knows anything,
the whole world has gone crazy.
Mama, must you bring up
such a terrible subject?
John, those bombs...
What do they do to you?
Now, listen, Jack, everything will be
all right, because it's got to be!
At worst, they will drop conventional
bombs that don't scare anybody.
They won't use the others.
You know why?
Because you know what would happen
if they did use the atomic kind?
It's crazy! You can't
imagine what it's like!
They don't dare drop it, it would
leave millions of dead!
And populations ground to powder as though they'd...
as though they'd gone through a coffee grinder.
- Water! Give him water, quick!
- Dear boy, he has a weak heart...
- Maria, turn that confounded radio off!
- Poor darling... Here, drink!
Thanks, Mom. I'm all right. I'm so sorry...
This always happens when we talk about...
- He always has been sensitive like that.
- I wanted to help you, Jack. - I know, I know.
I always have to have other people help me.
- Jack, it will be all right.
- Well, we'd better go to church now.
- I'm very sorry, really, I must be going.
They're waiting for me at the factory.
You see, that's the trouble with being
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