Schindler's List Page #3

und fhrt zur Anzeige...

beim Militrgericht.

This is obviously the right

place. How are you doing?

Goodbye, Jews!

Goodbye, Jews!

Goodbye, Jews!

Goodbye, Jews!

Goodbye, Jews!

Goodbye, Jews!

This iz the vechteka, Moyshe.

Ojciec.

Nyne, this kan

neash zyane.

Oh, my God.

Oy, God. Oh, my God.

Oh, my God.

It could not be better.

It could be worse.

How? Tell me.

How on Earth

could it possibly be worse?

Dzien dobry.

Dzien dobry.

Dzien dobry.

Dzien dobry.

Hey, Goldberg.

Poldek.

What's this?

The Judenrat has

its own police now.

You don't say.

Ordnungsdienst.

I'm a policeman now, could you

believe it? t's hard to believe.

No, it's not hard to believe.

It's a good racket, Poldek.

The only racket here.

Look, maybe I could put in a good

word for you with my superiors.

Your superiors?

Come on, they are not as bad

as everyone says.

Well, they're worse

than everyone says,

but it's a lot of money.

A lot of money.

Give me my housing assignment.

Come on.

You look funny in

that hat, Goldberg.

You look like a clown,

you know.

He's a very important man.

Just give him two minutes of your time.

Since when did time cost

money? Just sit down and listen.

Please. Sir?

For each 1,000 you invest,

I will repay you with...

Two hundred.

Two hundred kilos of

enamelware a month,

to begin in July and to

continue for one year.

After which time, we're even.

That's it. It's very simple.

Not good enough.

It's not good enough.

Not good enough?

Look where you're living. Look where

you've been put. "Not good enough."

A couple of months ago

you'd be right. Not anymore.

Money's still money.

No, it is not.

That's why we're here.

Trade goods,

that's the only currency

that'll be worth

anything in the ghetto.

Things have changed,

my friend.

Did I call this meeting?

You told Mr. Stern

you wanted to speak to me.

I'm here.

I've made you a fair offer.

Fair would be

a percentage in the company.

Forget the

whole thing. Get out.

How do we know

that you will do what you say?

Because I said I would.

You want a contract?

To be upheld by what court?

I said what I'll do.

That's our contract.

...mielismy racje.

Piec, szesc, siedem,

osiem, dziewiec.

The standard SS rate for Jewish

skilled laborers is seven marks a day,

five for unskilled and women.

This is what you pay

the Reich Economic Office.

The Jews themselves

receive nothing.

Poles you pay wages. Generally,

they get a little more.

Are you listening?

What was that about the SS?

The rate? The what?

The Jewish worker's salary.

You pay it

directly to the SS,

not to the worker.

He gets nothing.

But it's less.

It's less than what

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