how may i help you?
colonel landa, this is my family. the s.s. col clicks his heels together, and takes the hand of the french farmers wife.
merci. please have a seat. the farmer offers the s.s. colonel a seat at the families wooden dinner table. the nazi officer excepts the french farmers offer, and lowers himself into the chair. placing his grey s.s. cap on the table, and keeping his black attache case on the floor by his feet. the farmer turns to his wife and says;
charlotte, would you be so good as to get the colonel some wine?
merci.
very well. the french farmer sit's at his wooden dinner table across from the nazi. the women remain standing. col landa leans forward, and says to the farmer in a low tone of
you are right.
charlotte, would you take the girls outside. the colonel and i need to have a few words. the farmers wife follows her husbands orders, and gathers her daughter's taking them outside, closing the door behind them. the two men are alone, at the farmers dinner table, in the farmers humble home.
oui.
by all means. they now speak english;
yes.
yes. the colonel drinks more milk.
i've heard, the fuhrer has put you in charge of rounding up the jews left in france who are ether hiding, or passing for gentile. the s.s.colonel smiles.
but the meaning of your visit, pleasant though it is, is mysterious to me. the germans looked through my house nine months ago for hiding jews, and found nothing.
to my knowledge those were the jewish families among the dairy farmers. - heer colonel, would it disturb you if i smoked my pipe? looking up from his papers.
only rumors -
again, this is just a rumor - but we heard the dreyfusis had made there way into spain.
yes.
we were families in the same community, in the same bussiness. i wouldn't say we were friends, but members of the same community, we had common interest. the s.s. colonel takes in this answer, seems to except it, then moves to the next question.
there were five of them. the father, jacob.  .wife, miram.  her brother, bob .
thirty - thirty one?
and the children.  amos.  and shoshanna.
amos - six - i believe. and shosanna, was fifteen or sixteen, i'm not really sure.
but of course. farmer stands up, goes over to the ice box, and takes out the aft of milk. as he walks over and fills the nazi colonel's glass, german officer talks.
i have no interest in such things.
i'm aware.
that they call you, "the jew hunter".
i suppose i would.
rat's spread disease, they bite people -
no.
it is a interesting thought, beer colonel.
probably not.
please, cononel, make yourself at home.
to protect my family.
yes.
yes.
yes .
yes. colonel landa stands up from the table, and switching to french says