Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Shit.
[murmurs]
[in English] Please!
Help me find him, and I'll tell you the future.
will be put on a train and moved west once the Russians get here.
[banging]
-Be careful. -You okay, Nora?
[in English] So… You're welcome.
Fuck my life, come on.
That's all there is, a way out.
Everything Nazis stole is in warehouse. Everything.
Why does it matter to you?
[in Hungarian] Hurry up.
[sighs]
Got an arm like Darryl Strawberry.
Maybe you'll get a letter.
You're a pretty girl.
♪ Dragging behind you The silent reproach ♪
Ah, I don't think you want to peel that onion.
-Mmm. -All right. All right.
[classical piano music playing]
[groans softly]