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35 Cards in this Set
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Mr. Frank: Ah, Miep! |
Mr. Frank. Thank God you arrived safely. |
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Anne: Miep! |
Anne. Mrs. Frank, Margot-- you must be exhausted. If only we'd known, we would have had it all ready for you. |
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Mr. Frank: As you see, Anne's my little helper. |
I see that. Peter--come in! |
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Mr. Kraler: You couldn't let your daughter be taken away, Mr. Frank. |
Please don't worry. We'll do everything we can to help. Now I must run and get your ration books. |
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Mrs. Van Daan: Wait-- if they see our names on ration books, won't they know we're here? |
Trust me-- your names won't be on them. If you make a list every day, I'll try to get what you want. And every Saturday I can bring five library books.
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Mrs. Frank: Won't you stay for supper? |
Thank you, but there's something we need to talk over. Something that has to be decided immediately. |
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Mr. Kraler: But up here you just can't know how bad things have become outside |
There's a dentist-- Alfred Dussel. He's Jewish. He's been living with a Christian woman, but today he asked if I knew of a safe address. He's desperate. I promised I would let him know. |
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Mr. Van Daan: It's just that... there's so little food. |
Mr. Van Daan, I've tried. There are no more ration books to be had. |
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Mrs. Van Daan: Yes. Definitely. |
Mr. Kraler will go to meet him. I will bring him up. |
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Mr. Kraler: Tomorrow! |
Thank you. |
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Anne: Those last hours are the most dangerous for a Jew who goes into hiding |
Ladies and gentlemen. It's done. |
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Anne: Aren't you scared, Miep? Sometimes? |
We're not heroes. |
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Mr. Frank:
You're much too modest, Miep. |
We just don't like Nazis. Anything about them.
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Mrs. Frank: Happy New Year, Miep! |
Happy New Year! |
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Anne: Oh Miep, you smell like the wind! |
Anne-- how are you? |
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Mr. Dussel: I wonder if you'd mind taking this letter. For Charlotte. For the New Year. |
Of course. |
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Mr. Van Daan: Miepchen! |
Feeling any better Margot? |
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Margot: A little |
Maybe this will make you better yet |
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Anne: Is it your special spice cake? |
Spice cake, exactly. Your favorite. |
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Mr. Dussel: Last year it was "Peace in 1943" |
Well, it has to come sometime, doesn't it? |
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Mr. Van Daan: Here's the knife, Petronella. Now, how many of us are there? |
None for me, thank you. |
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Mrs. Frank: Oh, that smell! Miep, you're sure you won't have a piece? |
No, thank you. I have to leave in a minute |
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Anne: Jan! Tell us about Jan. |
Jan's taking me to a party tonight. |
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Margot: Everyone you dance with-- |
Jan. Only with Jan. Oh, I seem to have forgotten something... for someone. |
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Mr. Frank: All grown up! Ready for Hollywood. |
Enjoy them, Anne. And don't worry. I'll give you all a full report tomorrow. |
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Mr. Van Daan: You know what I'm talking about |
What is it? |
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Mr. Van Daan: Besides we're broke. We've been running out of money for months. |
Mrs. Frank? |
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Mrs. Frank: I remember when a New Years was something to look forward to. |
Mrs. Frank. You mustn't give up hope. |
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Mrs. Frank: I can't talk about this with the others, Miep. |
I understand, Mrs. Frank. |
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Mrs. Frank: Sometimes...sometimes I want to give myself up. |
Forgive me, Mrs. Frank, but you must try and take things a little easier. They need you. The children need you. |
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Mrs. Frank: I'm ashamed to feel this way. I know you and Mr. Kraler have it just as hard. |
No, Mrs. Frank. We don't. |
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Mr. Frank: Miep? At this hour? |
Everyone..everyone...the most wonderful, most incredible news! |
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Mr. Frank: What is it? |
The invasion. The invasion has begun! Did you hear me? The invasion! It's happening-- right now! You can feel it in the streets--the excitement! I ran to tell you before the workmen got here. This is it. They've landed on the coast of Normandy! |
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Peter: The British? |
British, Americans...everyone! More than four thousand ships! Look-- I brought a map. |
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Mr. Frank: For over a year we've prayed for this moment. |
Cherbourg. The first city. They're fighting for it now. |