looks up at shosanna.
bon jour.
what they're trying to tell you emmanuelle, is private zoller has spent the last hour at lunch, trying to convince monsieur goebbels to abandon previous plans for private zollers film premier, and change the venue to your cinema. zoller reacts.
shit. i apologize private, of course you did.
the private wanted to inform the mademoiselle himself.
what thing?
oh, yes of course. she repeats it by whispering it in goebbels ear.
that's what we need, pigs that can root out jews.
and now i must get reich minister goebbels to his next appointment.