Lacombe Lucien

Prisoner:
So you're working for the Germans? A young Frenchman like you. Aren't you ashamed?

Lucien Lacombe:
I don't like people talking down to me.

Albert Horn, the tailor:
[to Lucien] It's very strange. Somehow I can't bring myself to completely despise you.

Lucien Lacombe:
What are those other people doing in our house?

m?re de Lucien:
They're helping Monsieur Laborit. I let them have the house.

Lucien Lacombe:
Things have changed around here.

m?re de Lucien:
The work has to be done. Your father's a prisoner and Joseph's gone.

Lucien Lacombe:
Really?

M. Laborit:
Joined the underground, the bum!

Lucien Lacombe:
I want to join the underground.

Peyssac:
What's that got to do with me?

Lucien Lacombe:
You're the one who decides. Joseph told me so.

Peyssac:
You're too young. And we have enough like you. The underground isn't like poaching. It's like the army.

Betty Beaulieu:
Do you know I'm in the movies?

Lucien Lacombe:
Really?

Betty Beaulieu:
Yes. Last year I had a good part in "Night Raid", with Yvon Nevers.

Lucien Lacombe:
People could see you in the movies?

Betty Beaulieu:
In Paris you could. In this hole they only show old films!

Faure:
Like I thought: The Americans aren't soldiers. Seems they put their Negroes in the front lines.

Jean-Bernard:
You understand English, St?phane?

Faure:
No. Why should I? I'm not a turncoat. Know what I think of the English? They make me sick.

Betty Beaulieu:
They're better looking than the French. I love Leslie Howard.

Tonin:
[to Dr. Vaugeois] Now, what can you tell us about Commandant M?ry?

Faure:
A man like you working with terrorists - I don't get it. You want bolshevism in France?

Dr. Vaugeois:
I'm a Gaullist.

Faure:
De Gaulle's surrounded by Jews and commies. You want names? Does Schumann sound French to you?

Tonin:
[to Faure] Save the politics for later. [to Dr. Vaugeois] Come on, Doctor. Tell us about Commandant M?ry? Come on, start talking.

France Horn:
Aren't you going to introduce me?

Albert Horn, the tailor:
My daughter, France.

Lucien Lacombe:
Lacombe, Lucien.

Lucien Lacombe:
Bottoms up, Granny.

Lucien Lacombe:
May I see France?

Lucien Lacombe:
Viva la France, Albert. Viva la France.

Albert Horn, the tailor:
Sad music, isn't it? It's as if my whole life's been lived in time to that music.

Jean-Bernard:
[to Lucien] Some Jewish girls are so very beautiful. They make other women look like old nags. I had a Jewish fianc?e once. Incredibly stacked and very rich.

Betty Beaulieu:
[Betty walks in from another room] What are you telling him?

Jean-Bernard:
Nothing, my dear. Nothing.

Marie:
Filthy Jew! They all have syphilis! You hear me? She'll give it to you! Let me go! I want to talk to the filthy b*tch! She has no right! Let me go! Let me go! Let me go!

France Horn:
[Crying] I can't stand it anymore. I'm tired of being a Jew.

Albert Horn, the tailor:
France and I are very much alike. We're very fragile creatures.

Faure:
Nationality?

Albert Horn, the tailor:
French.

Faure:
Didn't anyone ever tell you yids can't be French?

Albert Horn, the tailor:
On occasion.

Faure:
To me a Jew is like a rat. No more, no less.

Albert Horn, the tailor:
Really?

Faure:
They breed like crazy. There's more and more of 'em.