i have only four bullets.
your father was a good man.
ignore the bitch. to the dead. god rest their souls. bitch-- do you want vodka? his wife just glares at him.
i live with this, can you imagine? headlights sweep over the window. a car is fast approaching.
hide yourself. . the barn.
working late, boys.
hunting can work up a thirst.
a jew is worth that much? do you pay more for a fat one? they laugh appreciatively.
maybe for a reduced price. more laughter. more vodka.
sure.
do i look like an idiot? don't answer so quickly.  more laughter. the police captain looks at his watch. yawns.
keep it.
take a look. and clean out the cow shit while you're back there. the policeman laughs and climbs back into the car.
good hunting.
--if the laborers find them tomorrow, i will be denounced--
take them into the forest--
you people. why is it so fucking hard to be friends with a jew? they embrace.