Jew? Please, please. What does it mean, all that shooting? The Russians, on the other side of the river. You just have to hold on a couple of weeks, not more. What’s going on?
We’re leaving. Are the Russians here?
Not yet. I don’t know how to thank you. Thank God, not me. He wants us to survive.
At least, we have to believe in that. Here. Take it. And you?
I have another one. Warmer. What are you going to do when this is over? I’ll play piano again, at the Polish radio station. Tell me your name. Maybe I’ll listen to you playing. Szpilman. Perfect name for a pianist.