Where are we going? Phhhhh, out of Warsaw. Out of Warsaw? Where? You haven't heard? Heard...

Wladyslaw Szpilman: Where are we going? Mother: Phhhhh, out of Warsaw. Wladyslaw Szpilman: [confused] Out of Warsaw? Where? Regina: You haven't heard? Wladyslaw Szpilman: [exasperated] Heard what? Regina: Haven't you seen the paper? Wladyslaw Szpilman: No! Regina: Ah, where's the paper? Halina: I used it for packing. Regina: [incredulous] Ah, she used it for packing.

Pack, darling. Get your things. Pack. Where are we going? Out of Warsaw. Out of Warsaw? Where? You haven't heard? Heard what? Haven't you seen the paper? No. Where's the paper? I used it for packing. She used it for packing! The government's moved to Lublin. All able-bodied men must leave the city, set up a new line of defense. There's hardly anybody left in this building, only the women. The men have gone. What do you think you'll do while setting up your new line of defense? Wander around lugging your suitcases? Pack, Wladek. I'm not going anywhere. Good. I'm not going anywhere either. Don't be ridiculous. We've got to keep together. Look, look. If I'm going to die, I prefer to die in my own home. I'm staying put.