Il giorno prima

Rose Bloch:
Filet mignon! With sauce b?arnaise!

Mike Zella:
There is no shelter from the bomb in a shelter.

Max Bloch:
All those people will be buried alive, it'll be just like the Holocaust.

Journalist #2:
What's your name?

Sarah Howell:
It doesn't really matter what my name is.

Journalist #1:
What happened down there?

Camille Dupont:
I don't remember. I don't *want* to remember.

Mr. Peterson:
The manual says we couldn't go outside to bury them, so the corpses would have to be stored here in these bags.

Mike Zella:
How may of these things are there?

Mr. Peterson:
Fifteen.

Mike Zella:
And we're fifteen. But tell me: what's the last corpse supposed to do? Jump into one of these things and zip himself up?