Ah, more Jewish police. You mean you want me to beat up Jews and catch the Gestapo spirit? I see.
Dorota: Mr. Szpilman?Wladyslaw Szpilman: Hello.Dorota: Oh, I came specially to meet you. I love your playing.Wladyslaw Szpilman: Who are you?Dorota: My name is Dorota. I, I'm Jurek's sister... You're bleeding.
Dorota: No-one play Chopin like you.Wladyslaw Szpilman: I hope that's a compliment.
Henryk Szpilman: What's the matter with you all, huh? You lost your sense of humor?Wladyslaw Szpilman: That's not funny.Henryk Szpilman: Well, you know what's funny? You're funny, with that ridiculous tie.Wladyslaw Szpilman: What're you talking about my tie for? What does my tie have to do with anything? I need this tie for my work!Henryk Szpilman: Oh, your work.Wladyslaw Szpilman: Yes, that's right, I work!Henryk Szpilman: Yes, yes, your work. Playing the piano for the parasites in the ghetto.Wladyslaw Szpilman: Parasites...Henryk Szpilman: Yes, parasites. They don't give a damn about people suffering.Wladyslaw Szpilman: And you blame me for their apathy, right?Henryk Szpilman: I do, because I see it everyday. They don't even notice what's going on around them.Father: I blame the Americans.Wladyslaw Szpilman: For what, for my tie?
