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Rodin’s Mother sticks her head out the window on the top floor.

  RODIN’S MOTHER

  Rodin. Come inside. I need your

  help.

  RODIN

  I have to go. Talk to you boys later.

  He rises and goes inside. The others sit silently. A train whistles in the B.G.

  INT. APARTMENT – EARLY MORNING

  Everyone is asleep. Through the window, the sun is just rising. Voices and engine noise rise from the street. Footsteps and voices come from the hallway outside the apartment. German soldiers order everyone to get up. Rodin rises, runs to the window, stepping over people as he goes.

  EXT. STREET

  Outside, a German Officer stands in an open car.

  GERMAN OFFICER

  Achtung, Juden of building 244. Wecken

  Sie. You are ordered to pack your

  belongings and come to the street

  immediately. Bring only what you can

  carry.

  INT. APARTMENT

  Someone pounds on the door. People get up, gather their belongings. Alfred rises from the floor. His brothers beside him still sleep. Rodin returns from the window and bends to talk to Alfred.

  RODIN

  Alfred. It’s the Germans. They are

  telling us to wake up and come

  outside.

  Alfred rises to one elbow, shakes his brothers.

  ALFRED

  Joseph, Herman, Eli, come on, get

  up.

  JOSEPH

  But I’m tired.

  ALFRED

  Get up before I go out there and

  tell the German you’re refusing his

  order.

  Joseph sits up and stretches. Mrs. Leicht rushes into the room. She looks very worried.

  MRS. LEICHT

  Come on, boys. Let’s hurry.

  She puts socks and shoes on Joseph’s feet.

  MRS. LEICHT

  Let’s not give them any more reason

  to be angry with us. Hurry.

  She has trouble with one of Joseph’s shoes. Alfred puts his hand on hers and she stops.

  ALFRED

  Don’t worry mother. We’ll be fine.

  We are together, remember?

  She smiles and puts her hand to Alfred’s cheek. They smile at each other.

  MRS. LEICHT

  Your father would be so proud of

  the man you’re becoming, Alfred.

  A look of relief and pride shows on Alfred’s face. Everyone else in the room is dressing and packing. Some walk out the door.

  EXT. STREET

  The residents line up on the sidewalk. Rodin exits the building, drags a suitcase. His mother is behind him. The Leicht family follows as more residents crowd onto the sidewalk with their possessions. As the last resident leaves the building a GERMAN SOLDIER walks out behind him. The officer addresses the soldier.

  GERMAN OFFICER

  Is everyone accounted for?

  GERMAN SOLDIER

  Ja, mein Herr. Jeder ist hier, und

  das Gebäude ist leer.

  GERMAN OFFICER

  Excellent. Everyone stay together

  and follow me. You are being

  relocated.

 

  The people mumble to each other about this news.

  GERMAN OFFICER

  There is no time for discussion.

  We will proceed immediately to the

  train depot.

  The officer’s car moves forward. The group follows. They walk through the streets as faces partially hidden behind curtains in windows watch them. The streets are empty.

  EXT. TRAIN STATION

  The group of Jews, led by the German Officer in the car, stops near the platform. Others are on the platform, some being loaded onto the boxcars. The German Officer gets out of his car and walks to the top of the platform.

  GERMAN OFFICER

  Everyone stay where you are. When

  you are ordered, you will follow the

  blue line to the cars. Stay together

  with your families. You will not be

  separated.

  He looks at the first person in line.

  GERMAN OFFICER

  We’ll begin with you. Come along.

  The people move along the blue line, up the ramps, into the cars. Other officers fill the cars. In the ghetto, other groups of Jews walk toward the train station.

  INT. INSIDE THE BOXCAR

  People enter. The Leicht family, Rodin and Rodin’s Mother, enter. It gets more crowded with each minute. Joseph is pressed by the crowd. Alfred pulls him close. Various comments are made about being squashed, stepped on, elbowed. A soldier shoves the last person on board and the door slams shut with a loud clank. The car is nearly silent except for soft crying or whispering. Sounds from other cars can be heard, other doors slamming shut. Outside the car, the German Officer shouts.

  GERMAN OFFICER

  Aller ist bereit. Ziehen Sie aus!

  A train whistle blows. The train makes its first lurch forward and muffled screams and cries erupt as people lose their balance. The car moves more steadily. Alfred whispers to his mother.

  ALFRED

  Mother, where are we going?

  MRS. LEICHT

  I don’t know, Alfred. I’ve heard

  that some people from the ghetto

  have been taken to work camps.

  (beat)

  Perhaps working will be better than

  sitting with nothing to do for days

  at a time.

  ALFRED

  Mother. I’m frightened. I’m trying

  to do what I think father would do,

  but I’m afraid.

  Mrs. Leicht pulls his head to her shoulder.

  MRS. LEICHT

  There, there, child. You had to

  grow up so fast. God will not

  abandon us. You must trust him.

  ALFRED

  Why would God allow this to happen

  if he really cared about us?

  MRS. LEICHT

  If I could answer that question,

  I would be the Rabbi. Why did he

  let our ancestors wander the

  desert for 40 years? Why did he

  allow the Israelites to remain

  captive for 400 years? Only He

  knows. We have been captive for

  only three weeks. Let us be

  patient and wait for His timing.

  The light through the slits in the car walls and windows grows dim and then becomes dark.

  MORNING

  The light reappears as the sun rises.

  FRANKL

  You’ve shit on my shoes, you

  bastard!

  Alfred is a few feet away, looks at the man.

  VOICE #1

  What else can I do? I could not

  wait any longer. Do you think I

  want to humiliate myself?

  FRANKL

  There is scarcely any air and this

  car smells like a shithouse already.

  Don’t add to the trouble!

  VOICE #2

  Surely they will let us off soon.

  VOICE #3

  Don’t be so sure. Maybe they wish

  for us simply to die here.

  An elderly woman is being held up only by the press of the crowd. Her daughter holds her face. The woman is dead. The daughter cries.

  DAUGHTER

  Mother! Mother!! I thought she

  was sleeping. Oh, my god!

  LATE EVENING

  The light in the high window fades and darkness comes. One man is pressed hard against the wall where a crack in the wall allows cold air to enter. His face has frozen to it and he has died. A crying woman holds an infant. The child is dead, arms hanging out to its sides. Rodin’s face is solemn.


  MORNING

  Light enters. Alfred sees Joseph has gone limp. He tries to revive him.

  ALFRED

  Mother! Look at Joseph!

  Mrs. Leicht lifts Joseph and feels his pulse on his neck. She pats his face to try to revive him.

  MRS. LEICHT

  He needs air. See if you can move

  backward and lift him up to the

  window. Eli, help us.

  They lift Joseph’s limp body, Eli pushing from beneath. They move him overhead until his face is near the small window. The cold air brushes his face, he opens his eyes, breathes. Mrs. Leicht cries with relief. The car stutters momentarily.

  VOICE #1

  We are slowing down!

  VOICE #3

  Where are we? Can anyone see

  anything?

  Frankl strains to see out the high window.

  FRANKL

  I can’t see a damn thing!

  Joseph is still held up to the window.

  VOICE #1

  (to Joseph)

  Boy! Can you see anything?

  MRS. LEICHT

  Joseph. Can you see anything?

  Joseph strains to see.

  JOSEPH

  It looks like a town, but there are

  men with guns.

  Air brakes hiss and squeak as the train stops. The car is silent. Voices are heard outside as the door handle clanks and the door is thrown open.

  EXT. TRAIN PLATFORM AT AUSCHWITZ - DAY

  Guards, dogs, inmates, Capos, and lines of people move along the platform. Piles of personal effects lie on the platform. In the distance, smoke stacks billow smoke. Mrs. Leicht tries to keep her children together as Capos and guards usher them forward with their batons. They move with the crowd. Eventually they come to the front of the crowd where a Capo directs people to various tables where German Officers are seated. Papers and stamps litter their tables as they interview new arrivals. A CAPO makes eye contact with Mrs. Leicht. He looks at her children and leans toward Alfred, looking around as he whispers to Alfred.

  CAPO

  Tell them that you are sixteen.

  MRS. LEICHT

  What? Tell them what?

  The Capo looks at Mrs. Leicht.

  CAPO

  Have the boys say they are

  sixteen.

  Alfred and his brothers look at their mother. She nods to them. Rodin stands nearby and overhears the conversation.

  MRS. LEICHT

  Do as he says, boys.

  CAPO #1 ushers Alfred to a table.

  GERMAN OFFICER

  Name?

  ALFRED

  Alfred Leicht.

  The German Officer writes on a paper.

  GERMAN OFFICER

  Age?

  Alfred hesitates to answer. The German Officer looks up at him.

  GERMAN OFFICER #3

  Age!

  ALFRED

  Sixteen.

  The German Officer scrutinizes Alfred a moment, then writes on the paper and waves Alfred to a long line of new arrivals to the right. Alfred looks back at his mother and brothers. They are in front of the line for another table. Joseph pulls on his mother’s coat.

  JOSEPH

  Mother, where is Alfred going?

  MRS. LEICHT

  I don’t know, Joseph. I don’t

  know.

  A Capo leads Mrs. Leicht and her other three sons to a table in front of another German Officer.

  GERMAN OFFICER

  How old are these boys?

  Mrs. Leicht has the three boys huddled close to her.

  MRS. LEICHT

  The younger boy is sixteen the

  older two are both seventeen.

  She smiles.

  MRS. LEICHT

  I know they look young, but they

  are hard workers. This one is my

  son.

  She puts her hand on Eli’s head.

  MRS. LEICHT

  This one is my sister’s son.

  She puts her hand on Herman’s head.

  MRS. LEICHT

  He lives with me because she is not

  well. I…

  The German Officer interrupts.

  GERMAN OFFICER #4

  That is quite enough. I don’t need

  your life history.

  MRS. LEICHT

  Of course, sir.

  He scrutinizes the boys.

  GERMAN OFFICER

  (to Joseph)

  Hello little one. How old are you?

  Joseph looks proud.

  JOSEPH

  I’m eight.

  GERMAN OFFICER

  As I thought. It is good to meet

  an honest Jew.

  MRS. LEICHT

  Please give them a chance. I

  assure you these are strong young

  men.

  GERMAN OFFICER

  Like hell they are. They are boys

  and they would work like boys. Step

  to the left.

  MRS. LEICHT

  Please, sir. They’ll do anything you

  ask. Send me away, but let them live.

  JOSEPH

  No mother. I want to go with you!

  GERMAN OFFICER

  I have no time for groveling! Move

  to your left or I will have you all

  shot where you stand.

  Mrs. Leicht pulls her boys close to her and moves to the left. Looking back over her shoulder she sees Alfred watching from his line.

  MRS. LEICHT

  I love you, son.

  The crowd fills the space between them and they disappear. Alfred watches longingly.

  INT. UNIFORM DISTRIBUTION HALL

  A large room. Lines of nude prisoners receive uniforms. To one side, prisoners’ forearms are tattooed with prison numbers. To another side, their heads are shaved. Alfred stands in line to receive his uniform. His head has been shaved. No one speaks. As a prisoner approaches the desk, an inmate/worker hands the person a striped uniform. Guards then direct them to another line. Alfred receives his uniform and is ushered to yet another line. He quickly pulls on the pants and pulls the shirt over his head. He inspects the number on the breast – 083000. He speaks to LUTHER, a middle-aged man, in front of him. Luther is also dressing.

  ALFRED

  What do we do now?

  LUTHER

  Shut the hell up, boy.

  Alfred falls silent. They continue in the line until they reach a table where a GERMAN GUARD sits. The guard addresses Luther.

  GUARD

  You will report to workgroup twelve.

  That way. Your barracks assignment

  is 314.

  He points to the doorway behind him. Luther does not speak. He exits through the doorway.

  GUARD

  (to Alfred)

  You will report to workgroup twelve.

  That way. Your barracks assignment

  is 314.

  Alfred obeys. He walks past men being tattooed, slows to watch.

  EXT. UNIFORM HALL

  Alfred runs through the mud to catch up with Luther. Luther walks with deliberation toward his assigned workgroup.

  ALFRED

  Hey. Wait for me. What’s your

  name?

  Luther looks straight ahead as they walk.

  LUTHER

  Luther.

  ALFRED

  I’m Alfred. Where are we supposed

  to go?

  LUTHER

  I know you’re frightened, but you

  have to pay attention. They

  answered these questions for you

  inside. We are assigned to a work

  group. We have a job. When we get

  there they will tell us what to do.

  If you want to live, pay close

  attention. Don’t give them a reason

  to send
you to the other side of the

  camp. Try to look like you’re

  indispensable.

  ALFRED

  How do I do that?

  LUTHER

  Just look busy. Walk fast, like

  you’re going someplace in a hurry,

  even if you don’t know where you’re

  going. It will look like you’re

  doing something important.

  Alfred nods.

  ALFRED

  Are you afraid?

  Luther stops and bends down.

  LUTHER

  Of course I’m afraid, son, but I

  know this. I’m alive right now,

  which is more than I can say for

  a lot of the people I came here

  with. Look. Just be as

  inconspicuous as possible and do

  your job. That’s how you’ll

  stay alive.

  They resume walking, arrive at a group where they are given shovels. They are ushered to an area where other inmates are already digging in a shallow ditch. They start digging.

  INT. BARRACKS 314 – LATE EVENING

  Triple-stacked bunks sit in orderly rows. A long row of open toilet holes are visible down the center of the barracks. The barracks is empty. A door opens and exhausted workers in dirty, worn uniforms enter. Alfred is among them. He wanders up and down the rows looking for a bunk that isn’t occupied. He sees Luther, who sits on a bottom bunk, his elbows on his knees, head down. Alfred approaches him.

  ALFRED

  Do you know where I’m supposed