i lost my patch. arkady lubczanski whispers contemptuously to his brother,
thank you, zus.
halt! who goes there! zus shakes his head. lazar stands, pointing his weapon.
sorry, zus.
not yet. tuvia looks anxiously into the deep woods.
tuvia! lazar is dragging a wounded man back into camp.
hey, arkady this isn't soup, it's piss.
so did i!
we want justice.