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                          JOJO RABBIT


                         Screenplay by

               Christine Leunens & Taika Waititi




                                               March 15, 2012

INT. JOJO'S HOUSE - MORNING

We open with QUICK DETAIL SHOTS of a young boy dressing:

- a brown shirt buttoned.
- badges pinned.
- belt tightened.
- neck kerchief tied.
- shoelaces tied and shoes polished.
- socks pulled up to knees.
- hair combed.
- eye-pencil applied above top lip...??
- Shoes clicked together at the heels, one foot stomps down hard
on the floor.

He is dressed. We PULL to a CLOSE-UP, coming face to face with
our HERO...

JOHANNES BETZLER, (JOJO), a cute 10 year-old Boy. He stares into
a full-length mirror. He has drawn a HITLER moustache on his
upper lip.

                    JOJO
          Jojo Betzler, ten and a half years
          old. Today you join the ranks of the
          Jungvolk. This is a great day, for
          you, for your family, and for all of
          Germany.

And as "BREATHLESS" by NICK CAVE kicks in, we PULL OUT to reveal
Jojo is dressed impeccably in a HITLER YOUTH uniform. He does a
little dance on the spot and then looks over to a wall covered
with pictures, posters and drawings of ADOLF HITLER.

Jojo tries to WINK at a prominent poster of the Führer however
he can't close one eye independently so it's more of a scrunched
up BLINK. He tries again, not happening. He turns back to the
mirror and does the NAZI SALUTE.

                    JOJO (CONT'D)
          HEIL HITLER!!!


SUPER: "VIENNA, 1944"


EXT. STREET - DAY

With a confident stride Jojo walks down the street admiring
himself in store windows. He greets everyone he meets with the
Hitler salute.
                                                          2.


                     JOJO
          Heil Hitler, Herr Josef!
              (beat)
          Heil Hitler, Frau Kirsch!

He is joined by his best friend YORKI, 11 years old, geeky, fat
and clumsy. They embrace.

                    YORKI
          Jojo!

                    JOJO
          Yorki! Heil Hitler!

                    YORKI
          Heil Hitler!

They continue walking with excited energy.

                    JOJO
          Looking good Yorki.

                    YORKI
          You too, Jojo. Did you bring your
          books?

                    JOJO
          Of course. Now Yorki we must make a
          big effort this weekend. It's rare for
          we Jungvolk to be allowed at a
          Hitlerjugend training weekend and I
          want to make a good impression. They
          may promote us to Hitler's Special
          Guard early. Only the best of the best
          get to do that.

                    YORKI
          Yes, you and I will be best of the
          best.

                     JOJO
          The best Nazi's the whole world has
          ever seen.

They look a bit awkward and nerdy as they continue down the
street. They scream another Heil Hitler at each other, scaring
the shit out of an elderly woman walking past.


EXT. WOODS - HITLERJUGEND CAMP - DAY

Jojo and Yorki sit with other clean cut young children aged
between 10 and 13.
                                                          3.


                    CHILDREN
              (singing)
          I swear to devote all my energies and
          my strength to the saviour of our
          country, Adolf Hitler. I am willing
          and ready to give up my life for him,
          so help me God.

A group of older kids, true HITLER YOUTH, are gathered nearby. A
group of girls from the LEAGUE OF GERMAN GIRLS (BDM) march past
on their way to a separate training area. Jojo sneaks a quick
look at a pretty girl, GUDRUN (12). She returns a smile as
CAPTAIN KLENZENDORF, weathered, over looking after kids, steps
forward. He is accompanied by his camp, awkwardly enthusiastic
assistant, SUB-OFFICER FINKEL (20's). Captain Klenzendorf
addresses the young crowd.

                    KLENZENDORF
          Heil Hitler!

                    FINKEL
          Heil Hitler!

                     KLENZENDORF
          Jungvolk, welcome to our Hitlerjugend
          training weekend in which we will make
          men and women of you all. My name is
          Captain Klenzendorf - you may call me
          Captain K.

                    FINKEL
          Captain K! Woohoo!

                    KLENZENDORF
          ...and this is Sub-Officer Finkel. You
          may only call him Sub-Officer Finkel.
          Over the next two days you will get a
          taste of the Hitlerjugend experience
          so you know what you're in store for
          once you're old enough to join
          yourself. You boys have all been
          issued with your Deutsches Jungvolk
          Daggers. Please take them out.

Jojo and Yorki inspect and admire their nice new DEUTSCHES
JUNGVOLK (DJ) KNIVES. Throughout the crowd we hear various yelps
as kids accidentally cut themselves with the blades.

                    KLENZENDORF (CONT'D)
          These are very special and expensive
          weapons, you should never be without
          them. And DO NOT try to stab each
          other.
                                                            4.


                      FINKEL
            No stabbing! Or you'll die. From blood
            loss.

                      KLENZENDORF
            Now, this is your first step towards
            being men. Today you boys will be
            involved in such activities as
            marching, bayonet drills, grenade
            throwing, trench digging, map reading,
            gas defence, camouflage, making traps,
            ambush techniques, war games, firing
            guns and blowing stuff up.

Huge cheers from the group of boys. Jojo and Yorki smile at each
other, this is going to be awesome.

                      KLENZENDORF (CONT'D)
            The girls will practice important
            womanly duties such as nursing wounds,
            making beds, and learning how to get
            pregnant.

Groans of disappointment from the girls.

                      KLENZENDORF (CONT'D)
            Alright, let's get to it. Are you
            READY?!

                      CHILDREN
            YES! HEIL HITLER!!!

The entire circle salutes, as do Jojo and Yorki. The BDM head
off towards a COMMUNITY HALL in a nearby field.

And "I DON'T WANNA GROW UP" by Tom Waits bursts to life, the
older boys start screaming at the smaller kids, rounding them
up, ordering them into groups and y'know, being teenage Nazi
assholes.

                      FINKEL
            Move, move, move! On your feet you
            little Hitlers!


MONTAGE - HITLER YOUTH TRAINING CAMP...

Various scenes of Jojo and Yorki training with the Hitlerjugend.

- KNIFE   THROWING. Jojo and Yorki stand around with a group of
about 8   boys throwing their DJ knives from 10 FEET into a tree.
None of   the knives stick, instead they fly off at dangerous
angles,   one deflecting and lodging itself in another kid's
THIGH.
                                                          5.


- GUN RANGE. Jojo stands, trying with all his might to aim a
KARABINER 98K RIFLE at a target in the distance. He fires and,
jumping from the loudness of the shot, drops the rifle.

- Inside the Hall, a group of girls attempt to dress fake wounds
on each other while in the background Sub-officer Finkel shows
other girls a sanitized and tame version of childbirth with an
anatomically INCORRECT diagram of a BABY inside a girl's
stomach. It's smiling.

                    FINKEL
          Then a happy baby comes out. Yay!

- WAR GAME. The boys are separated into 2 groups, one side
wearing RED SASHES and the other GREEN. They chase each other
round a clearing, pushing each other over and taking prisoners
etc. Jojo and Yorki are taken prisoner instantly. An older boy
watches them and shakes his head disapprovingly.


INT. WOODS - GROUP CIRCLE - DUSK

Jojo sits in a group of boys and girls. One by one, sometimes
overlapping the children call out.

                    CHILDREN
          Horns. Serpent tongue. Fangs.
          Green blood. Claws.

Cut to their teacher, FRAULEIN RAHM, who proudly writes the
children's words, along with others, on a blackboard. Above them
is the heading: THE JEW. Finkel stands nearby, observing and
taking notes.

                    FRAULEIN RAHM
          Fantastisch! Excellent work children.
          You also forgot that the Jew is the
          offspring of Satan and sucks the blood
          of Christian children for their
          mitzvah.

Horrified gasps from the children. Finkel nods.

                    FRAULEIN RAHM (CONT'D)
          By the time the inferior race catches
          up to where we are today, we'll be way
          up here.

Rahm sketches a mountain with chalk. She draws a peak too steep
to be stable. The top of the peak is all skinny and wobbly.
                                                            6.


                    FRAULEIN RAHM (CONT'D)
          It has been scientifically proven that
          we Aryans are 1000 times more advanced
          and civilised than any other race.

Gasps and applause from the children. Fraulein Rahm smiles.

                    FRAULEIN RAHM (CONT'D)
          Now, get your things together, it's
          time to burn some books!

                      CHILDREN
          Yayyyy!!!

They gather together and move towards another area where a LARGE
BONFIRE burns. The children hold stacks of books. Jojo opens his
bag and pulls out a small pile.

                    YORKI
          Is that it? Only 4 books?

                    JOJO
          It's all I could find on the list.
              (reading the authors)
          Kafka... Brecht... Hesse... Burn you
          losers.

He throws them into the fire, Yorki follows suit. The books land
among other burning authors, FREUD, LESSING, MANN, PROUST,
HEMINGWAY, REMARQUE.

SLOW MOTION as the children all dance round the bonfire,
throwing books into the inferno.


EXT. WOODS - NIGHT

Jojo and Yorki lie awake in sleeping bags under the night sky
inspecting their new DJ KNIVES.

                    JOJO
          Imagine being in a battle, you've just
          run out of ammo, all you have is your
          DJ Knife. I would take down 20 of them
          before they got me. And I'd be
          laughing when they did.

                    YORKI
          I don't like that situation. I don't
          want to die at all.

                    JOJO
          Live Faithfully, Fight Bravely, and
          Die Laughing... that's the motto.
                                                    7.


                    YORKI
          I know but I wouldn't be laughing. I'd
          probably be screaming.

                    JOJO
          Then I'm afraid you might not be cut
          out for Hitler's personal guard. It's
          really hard to get chosen y'know. You
          need to have perfect vision, perfect
          teeth and you're not allowed one ounce
          of fat.

                    YORKI
              (prodding his chubbiness)
          Hey, Jews sound scary, huh?

                    JOJO
          Yeah, I didn't know they stole the
          white skins of Aryans so they could
          blend in. Savages!

                    YORKI
          Me neither. Thankfully most got sent
          back to their caves so it's not likely
          that we'll see a real one.

                    JOJO
          If I did I'd kill it like that.

He snaps his fingers.

                    YORKI
          But how would you know if you saw one?
          They can look just like us.

                    JOJO
          Oh I'd know. I'd feel it's head for
          horns. And they smell like Brussel
          Sprouts.

                    YORKI
          Oh yeah, I forgot about the Brussel
          Sprouts bit.

                    JOJO
          Imagine catching one and giving it to
          Hitler. That'd be a sure-fire way to
          get into his personal guard.

                    YORKI
          He'd be so impressed.

                    JOJO
          Then we would become best friends.
                                                             8.


                    YORKI
          I thought I was your best friend.

                    JOJO
          You're my second best friend. First
          place is reserved for someone really
          special - like the Führer. He, and
          only he can have that spot, so unless
          you're Hitler hiding in a fat little
          boy's body I'd be happy with 2nd
          place.

                    YORKI
          I'm just a kid.

                    JOJO
          Case closed.

Jojo rolls over and stares at the sky.

                    JOJO (CONT'D)
              (whispering)
          Night papa, I hope you come home soon.
          Night Inga, I hope you're happy up
          there.

A rustling noise can be heard, Jojo turns his head to see Yorki
doing sit-ups, gasping for air and prodding his tubby belly.


EXT. WOODS - TRAINING GROUND - MORNING

Jojo sits with a bunch of other kids. Two team leaders,
CHRISTOPH and HANS, (17) smoke cigarettes and hold court.

                    HANS
          When you stand before a Roast Beef-man
          and have to end his life, which of you
          will have the stomach for it?

Everyone raises their hands. Jojo too, although a little slow.

                    HANS (CONT'D)
          There is no room in Hitler's army for
          scared little girls and those who lack
          strength. We want hardened warriors
          who are prepared to kill at will. Can
          you do that?

                    CHRISTOPH
          Johannes? Can you kill?

                    JOJO
          Pff, of course. I love killing.
                                                          9.


A few murmurs and nervous "Me too"s from the other children.

                     CHRISTOPH
          Good...

Christoph uncovers a small cage nearby - it is filled with
little rabbits. Christoph takes a bunny from the cage and
holding it by its ears, hands it to Jojo.

                     CHRISTOPH (CONT'D)
          Kill it.

                     JOJO
          Hmm?

                    CHRISTOPH
          Wring its neck. Kill the rabbit.

                    JOJO
          Oh, I'm ok. I might do it later.

                    CHRISTOPH
          No later, NOW. Or are you scared?

                    JOJO
          No, I'm not scared. I just... I'm
          allergic to fur and I don't want itchy
          hands for the rest of the weekend.

                    HANS
          Itchy hands? Kill the damn rabbit and
          be a soldier Jojo!

                    JOJO
          I thought soldiers killed people, not
          bunnies.

                    HANS
          You must show you have an iron stomach
          to undertake the work of eradicating
          the parasite.

Hans hands it to shocked Jojo who takes the bunny.

                    HANS (CONT'D)
          Place both hands around it's neck and
          then one hard, twist, sometimes two,
          he might scream but drop him and we'll
          use the boot to finish it off.

Jojo shaking, holds the bunny and looks at it directly in the
eye. He gulps. The boys start to chant.
                                                         10.


                    HITLERJUGEND
          Kill, Kill, Kill, Kill.

Jojo looks over at Yorki who is frozen. He turns back to face
the woods away from the group. He leans down. The boys are like
baying excited wolves. They crouch in around Jojo as he leans
down. He DROPS the bunny but it doesn't run. Christoph takes the
rabbit and snaps its neck. Shocked gasps and a few squeaks of
horror from the other kids.

                    CHRISTOPH
          Coward. Just like your father.

                    JOJO
          He's not a coward, he's in Italy.

                    CHRISTOPH
          No one has heard from him in 2 years.
          He's a deserting coward just like you.

                    HANS
          Yes, he's a deserter.

                    JOJO
          No, he doesn't do that, he fights.

                    CHRISTOPH
          You're as scared as a rabbit.

He places a boot on Jojo's head and kicks him to the ground.
Hans places a boot on his neck.

                    HANS
          Scared little rabbit. Maybe we should
          snap your neck.

                    KID
          Rabbit. Coward.

                    ANOTHER KID
          Jojo rabbit.

The rest of the kids taunt Jojo. He stands and runs into the
woods, laughter following close behind.


EXT. WOODS - DAY

Jojo sits alone on a log, sobbing to himself. He looks up to see
a little BUTTERFLY flitting around by his feet... and then a
voice comes from behind.

                    VOICE (O.S.)
          Poor Jojo, what is wrong?
                                                         11.


Jojo turns around, it is none other than his fantasy friend,
ADOLF HITLER. Jojo brightens at the sight of his hero.

                      JOJO
          Hi Adolf.

Adolf takes a seat. This is not the Adolf we know and hate, this
guy is goofy, charming, and glides through life with a child-
like naivety; a real dork.

                    ADOLF
          Why so down in the dumps little man? A
          strong boy like yourself shouldn't be
          sad, you should be happy like a cloud!
          Clouds don't care about anything!

                    JOJO
          The other kids called me a coward. And
          my papa, they say he makes desserts
          instead of fighting. But I know he's
          still fighting, for you, for me, and
          for Germany.

                    ADOLF
          Oh, of course he is! And he is also
          making nice desserts, nothing wrong
          with that. My God, his custard tarts
          are the only thing keeping up morale
          at the front.

                    JOJO
          Do you think he can come home soon?
          Just for a quick visit?

                    ADOLF
          Well, I kinda need him for those
          special missions and whatnot. And the
          desserts are also an important factor.

                      JOJO
          Really?

                    ADOLF
          Mm-hm. He's one of my top men. Now,
          want to tell me about the rabbit
          incident? What was that all about?

                    JOJO
          They wanted me to kill it. I'm sorry.

                    ADOLF
          Meh, don't worry about it. I couldn't
          care less. I'm a cloud.
                                                         12.


                    JOJO
          But now they call me a scared rabbit.

                    ADOLF
          Well you want to know something?
              (off Jojo's nod)
          Just because they're small and
          delightfully cute doesn't mean rabbits
          are cowards. The rabbit faces a
          dangerous world everyday, hunting
          carrots for his family... for his
          country. Forget those boys. They have
          their place and so do you. My empire
          will be made up of all animals,
          eagles, lions, elephants and even
          rabbits.

Hitler lights a cigarette, offers Jojo a drag.

                    JOJO
          No thanks, I don't sm--

                    ADOLF
          But not those Egyptian horses with
          bumpy-backs. I don't trust them.

                    JOJO
          You mean camels?

                     ADOLF
              (laughing, condescending)
          Errm, I don't think they're called
          that.
              (beat)
          Remember this good advice Jojo, be the
          rabbit. The bunny can outwit all his
          enemies!

He winks at Jojo who tries to wink back but still can only
manage a weird double wink-blink. Adolf kicks a defenceless
stick.

                    ADOLF (CONT'D)
          "Camels", ha!
              (aside)
          What's in those bumps I wonder? Gold?
          More humps? Baby Camels? I guess we'll
          never know their secrets!

                    JOJO
              (to himself)
          Be the Rabbit...
                                                            13.


EXT. WOODS - TRAINING GROUND - DAY

The older boys are getting instructions from Captain Klenzendorf
on throwing hand-grenades. They stand around within a sort of
trench set-up. The young kids sit back, behind the trench at a
safe distance. Finkel stands nervously to the side, sort of
hiding behind Klenzendorf.

                    KLENZENDORF
          Now lads, the hand-grenade is one of
          the most effective weapons in the
          German army. It can blow off a leg,
          maybe 2 legs, definitely a head. It is
          very dangerous. Just quietly, I prefer
          the rounder, egg-shaped version used
          by the British and Americans. I dunno,
          it just seems silly that our ones look
          like sticks.

                    FINKEL
          Sticks... pff.

He continues talking in the background as Jojo approaches the
young kids and sidles up next to Yorki.

                    YORKI
          Are you alright Jojo?

                    JOJO
          Absolutely, I was just doing some push-
          ups for my muscles.

                    YORKI
          I thought you were crying.

                    JOJO
          Nope. Push-ups.
              (flexing his tiny arm )
          And don't just assume that because
          water comes from someone's eyes that
          they are crying, okay? Are you a tear-
          drop specialist?

                    YORKI
          No.

                    JOJO
          Case closed. Now, Yorki Dorky, it's
          time for Jojo to show these big pip-
          squeaks who is a coward. I mean, NOT a
          coward - me. You'll see what I mean.

He takes a deep breath and scurries off into the bushes.
                                                           14.


                    YORKI
              (loud whisper)
          Jojo! Where are you going? Don't you
          want to watch the hand-grenades?

We are back with the older group.

                    KLENZENDORF
          Now you little kids stay all the way
          over there and watch the action.
              (to the older kids)
          Each of you will be given the
          opportunity to arm and throw a
          grenade. ONE AT A TIME. I will
          personally be supervising each--

Suddenly, in a flurry of noise and action, Jojo bursts out of
the bushes and onto the scene.

                    JOJO
          Jojo rabbit! Jojo rabbit! Hunting
          carrots, Jojo rabbit!

He runs past the boys, grabs one of the GRENADES from the open
box and darts out, over the top of the trench and into the HOT
ZONE - a wooded area stretching out before the group.

                    KLENZENDORF
          You! Get back here with that!!!

But Jojo is off, he   runs from the group. Adolf Hitler runs
beside him, goading   him on, screaming things like "Jojo Rabbit!"
They reach a little   clearing where Jojo pulls the PIN on the
grenade and screams   an ungodly war-cry.

                    JOJO
          JOJO RABBIIIIIIIIT!!!

He hurls the grenade like a war hero. It flies through the air,
bounces off a tree, hits another one, deflects off a nearby
branch and ricochets backwards, landing only 6-feet away from
Jojo.

                      ADOLF
          Scheisse.

He bolts, getting clear and leaving Jojo standing alone, the
grenade at his feet.

                    JOJO
          Ooh, scheisse...

KABOOM!!! Jojo goes flying in an explosion of smoke and debris.
                                                            15.


SFX: HEAVY BREATHING...

                                                      FADE OUT.


INT. HOSPITAL CORRIDOR - DAY

JOJO'S POV - The next couple of minutes are small glimpses as
Jojo comes in and out of consciousness.

- Bright lights in an operating room. A doctor hovers over us,
we see INSTRUMENTS. A concerned Adolf Hitler peeks in, smiles
and gives us the thumbs up. Jojo's BLOODIED THUMB comes into
view.

- Over BLACK, we hear voices. Fade up to see a concerned male
doctor and Captain Klenzendorf.

                    KLENZENDORF
          It was one of those stick-shaped ones,
          not the superior oval type. Do you
          know the ones I mean?

Finkel holds up one a stick grenade.

                       FINKEL
          Like this.

                    KLENZENDORF
          Exactly. Anyway, luckily it was only a
          training grenade, half packed with
          explosive. A proper one would have
          blown off his leg. Maybe both.

                    FINKEL
          Probably both. Or a head.

                    KLENZENDORF
              (aside, to doctor)
          Do you think I could get in trouble
          for this?

- FADE UP as we hear the sound of Jojo's mother, FRAU BETZLER,
entering the room. She comes in to focus, a beautiful and kind
face.

                    FRAU BETZLER
          Darling Jojo, my cub... I'm taking you
          home.

- The shot wells with tears, de-focuses, and fades.
                                                            16.


- Over black we hear sounds. We come in and out of a hazy
picture of Frau Betzler sitting beside Jojo, her hand caressing
his face. We are in his bedroom now, the Hitler posters still on
the wall. His mother comes in and out of focus. The image shifts
and we see various small, STUFFED ANIMALS, on the pillow next to
him - a LION, an ELEPHANT, a CAMEL, a RABBIT.

WE FADE TO BLACK AND HEAR WHISPERS, PEOPLE IN THE HOUSE.


INT. JOJO'S HOUSE - JOJO'S BEDROOM - NIGHT

Jojo wakes in a daze. Feeling something nearby, Jojo sits
absolutely silent. A creak is heard directly outside his open
door. He whispers.

                    JOJO
          Hello?

The creaking stops. Jojo cowers under the blankets.

                    JOJO (CONT'D)
              (quietly)
          Inga, don't scare me. Please.

                                                      FADE OUT.


INT. JOJO'S HOUSE - MORNING

A NEW JOJO stands before us in front of the mirror. The right
side of his face is SCARRED. His RIGHT ARM hangs limply by his
side. He wears a simple shirt, he still has his hair and
although he is half the boy he used to be, with his injuries he
now looks older, kind of cooler.

                    FRAU BETZLER (O.S.)
          There's my little cub.

In the mirror Jojo sees his mother standing at the door,
smiling.

                    JOJO
          Heil Hitler, Mama!!!

                    FRAU BETZLER
          Wow, a little louder nest time huh?
          Didn't quite hear you. Hello darling.

She approaches and hugs him tightly, smiling.

                    JOJO
          Why so happy? Your son is a monster.
                                                         17.


                    FRAU BETZLER
          No. Not a monster, you're still my
          beautiful Jojo. Besides the doctors
          are confident you will get most of the
          movement back in your hand and you
          will also walk properly again. Neat
          huh? I'm just happy to have you back
          home.

                    JOJO
          I'll never be in Hitler's guard, now.

                    FRAU BETZLER
          Don't try so hard to be like the
          others Jojo. You're fine as you are.

                    JOJO
          I need to be better.

                    FRAU BETZLER
          You need to be you, not Mr. Uber
          German. Look, Mama Lion worries about
          her cub, that's all. Especially when
          papa Lion isn't here.

                    JOJO
          Or Inga Lion.

                    FRAU BETZLER
          Or Inga Lion.

                    JOJO
          Mama, you don't have to worry about
          me. I'm a tough guy and I will look
          after us. You wait, I'll make you the
          proudest mother in the whole wide
          Reich.

She smiles sadly. Jojo tries to tie his bootlaces. He is having
trouble with only one good hand. Frau Betzler kneels down and
helps him.

                     FRAU BETZLER
          A few more months and you'll get it.
          Round the tree, through the rabbit
          hole, then pull.
              (then)
          Now, you better get on your way, I
          told the Hitlerjugend office you were
          coming in today.

                    JOJO
          I thought you didn't want me to be
          involved with all that.
                                                         18.


                    FRAU BETZLER
          I don't want you involved in being
          dead on some battlefield. You can't be
          a soldier but you can still help. I
          think getting out of the house will do
          wonders for your recuperation. Come
          on, you can walk me to the food store
          first. We need supplies.


EXT. JOJO'S HOUSE - FRONT DOOR - MOMENTS LATER

Jojo's mother helps him put on his jacket and he catches another
glimpse of himself reflected in some glass.

                    JOJO
          I don't want to go out there.

                    FRAU BETZLER
          Don't be silly, of course you do.

                    JOJO
          But people will look at me.

                    FRAU BETZLER
          Let them! Enjoy the attention, kid.
              (feigning sadness, stroking
               her hair)
          People used to look at me.
              (suddenly bright)
          Oh well! Now, you're going to pluck up
          your courage, walk out that door and
          have an adventure. Okay?

                    JOJO
              (nodding, unsure)
          Okay.

Frau Betzler parts the blinds on the front door and peeks
outside.

                    FRAU BETZLER
          Looks like the coast is clear. Field
          Marshall Jojo, you're our top man,
          only you can accomplish this
          mission... Good luck.

Jojo smiles and prepares himself, playing along.

                    JOJO
          Is it dangerous?

His mother WINKS at him and smiles wide.
                                                         19.


                       FRAU BETZLER
          Extremely.

She kisses him on the head and opens the door.


EXT. TOWN - STREET / RATION STORE - DAY

Jojo and his mother walk down the street. As he LIMPS, Jojo
tries to avoid peoples' gazes. His mother enters a FOOD RATION
STORE leaving Jojo outside. He notices himself in the store
window and from his POV we see the new, crooked and damaged
version of the sprightly young boy at the beginning of our
story.

We PULL FOCUS to within the store. Frau Betzler takes a bag of
food and loads them into a shopping stroller. Other people in
the store watch her.


I/E. REICHSJUGENDAMT OFFICE - DAY

Jojo and Frau Betzler part ways outside the Reichsjugendamt
(Hitler Youth office), a small but official looking structure.

                     FRAU BETZLER
          You have a wonderful day, cub.
              (then)
          Oh, you have something on your shirt.

She points and Jojo looks down. It's the old trick where she
brings her hand up to ding him in the face. He laughs.

                       JOJO
          Don't!

                    FRAU BETZLER
          What? You really do have something!
          Look!

She does it again and once more he falls for it.

                    JOJO
          Stop it, Mama! Don't hit me!

                    FRAU BETZLER
          I'm not hitting you, you're hitting
          yourself!

She grabs his wrists and makes Jojo lightly swat himself in the
face, again and again. He giggles, absolutely powerless.
                                                         20.


                    FRAU BETZLER (CONT'D)
          Heyyy kid, don't beat yourself up.
          You're a good guy, no need for all
          this violence!

She's a real clown and utterly charming. She wraps him up and
gives him FIVE HUGE SMOOCHES all over his face.

                    FRAU BETZLER (CONT'D)
          I love you. Heil Shitler.

We reveal Jojo's face is covered in lipstick kiss-marks. She
heads off down the street, whistling.


INT. REICHSJUGENDAMT - MOMENTS LATER

Jojo enters a large office. There is the usual Nazi Propaganda
on the walls and a large SWASTIKA FLAG hangs behind a SECRETARY
who sits at a desk looking incredibly bored. Two TEENAGE YOUTH
OFFICERS laze about while a couple of other children come and go
through the scene.

                    JOJO
              (screaming)
          HEIL HITLER!!

The secretary and Officers jump.

                       SECRETARY
          Jesus kid.

                    OFFICERS
          Heil Hitler.

                    SECRETARY
              (eyeing Jojo)
          What happened to you?

                    JOJO
          Wounded in battle. I was blown up.

                    SECRETARY
          What was it, a lipstick bomb?

Jojo realizes what she means and he quickly wipes his face.

                    OFFICER 1
              (smirking)
          A war hero! Well, how can we help you?

                    JOJO
          Well. I am here to offer my serv--
                                                         21.


                    VOICE (O.S.)
          I know that voice...

A figure emerges from an office - Captain Klenzendorf. Seeing
Jojo's injuries he winces a little but covers well. He is
followed by Sub-Officer Finkel who is buttoning up his jacket.

                    KLENZENDORF
          Heyyyy Johannes! Looking good.

                    JOJO
          Hello Herr Klenzendorf.

                    KLENZENDORF
          You remember Unteroffiziere Finkel.

Finkel nods to Jojo and continues to look weird and out of
place.

                    FINKEL
          Heil Hitler, little boy.

                    KLENZENDORF
              (to the others)
          Guys this is Johannes Betzler, the kid
          I told you about. Remember, he stole a
          hand grenade and blew himself up and
          as a result I was demoted for
          negligence and now have to work in
          this office.

                    JOJO
          I am sorry you were demoted.

                     KLENZENDORF
          Oh it's fine. I wasn't really
          enthusiastic about that training camp
          stuff. Little Nazis running around,
          maniacal singing and histrionics.
          Migraine hell.
              (then)
          Your mother came in the other day and
          explained your situation.

                    JOJO
          What did she say?

                    KLENZENDORF
          Only that it's just the two of you at
          home now, and that you wanted to help
          out here. Your father is a soldier,
          no?
                                                         22.


                    JOJO
          Yes, he is fighting with the 10th Army
          in Italy. And he makes desserts.

                    KLENZENDORF
          And you had a sister.

                    JOJO
          Inga. She died of influenza.

                    KLENZENDORF
          I'm sorry to hear that. Well, it would
          seem you are the man of the house so
          we'll have to keep you busy.

A beat - not sure what to do next, everyone stares at Jojo.

                    KLENZENDORF (CONT'D)
          Ideas guys?

                    OFFICER 1
          Umm, well, I guess you could hand out
          some of this information.

He indicates a large pile of pamphlets in the corner.

                    OFFICER 2
          And deliver these conscriptions.

                    JOJO
          Conscripts. I don't suppose I could
          have one of those could I? I'm
          actually in peak physical condition.

                    KLENZENDORF
          Maybe later, Jojo, you're still on the
          mend. For now you can start small.
          Conscripts and propaganda.

                    JOJO
          Your wish is my command. I will
          execute my orders with precision and
          strength. Wait, what's the difference
          between information and propaganda?

Beat.

                    FINKEL
          Just deliver the stuff , kid.

                     JOJO
          Ja wohl!

He turns on his heels and is OUT.
                                                         23.


EXT. TOWN - STREET - DAY

Jojo pins up some posters of HITLER in a stoic pose, looking off
into the distance. Below him is the propaganda slogan:

ONE PEOPLE, ONE EMPIRE, ONE LEADER

Jojo smiles at this image of the mighty Führer. He gives a happy
"Heil Hitler" to people who pass by, but we get the feeling the
public are losing enthusiasm in their salutes.

                    JOJO
          Heil Hitler, Frau Baumer!

                    FRAU BAUMER
          Hmm? Oh yes, Sieg Heil.

                    JOJO
          Heil Hitler, Herr Koch.

                    HERR KOCH
          Hmm?
              (seeing Jojo's injuries)
          Oooh, yikes.


EXT. TOWN SQUARE - FLORIDSDORFER SPITZ - DAY

Jojo jauntily walks through a large town square where he sees a
number of locals grouped near some trees. He gets closer and
sees they are gathered before a make-shift GALLOWS. About FIVE
BODIES, men and women hang from the GALLOWS while onlookers
stare or take photos.

There are signs around their necks but we don't see what is
written on them. Jojo moves on, taking occasional glimpses back.


I/E. GRUSCH GROCERY - DAY

He reaches a small GROCERY STORE. He enters and approaches the
quiet and sad-eyed Herr Grusch.

                    JOJO
          Heil Hitler, Herr Grusch.

                    HERR GRUSCH
              (seeing Jojo's injuries)
          What happened to you?

                     JOJO
          War wound. I'll probably get a medal.
              (then)
                     (MORE)
                                                    24.

                    JOJO (CONT'D)
          Herr Grusch, I have here a
          conscription notice for your son.
          Wait, is his name Klaus?

Herr Grusch sighs.

                    HERR GRUSCH
          Yes, it is, but he already joined.

                    JOJO
          Where is he?

The old man points upwards.

                    JOJO (CONT'D)
          Oh, I'm sorry. The Führer would be
          proud.

                    HERR GRUSCH
          That's comforting.
              (Taking the letter)
          Klaus is also my name.

                    JOJO
          But you're...

                    HERR GRUSCH
          They're recruiting us veterans of the
          Great War now. There are no more young
          people left. This whole thing is
          becoming very flimsy. I don't know how
          to operate a flame-thrower or anti-
          tank gun. So stupid.

He throws his conscription down.

                     JOJO
              (turning)
          You are more able than I Herr Grusch.
          Everyone must do their part and that
          includes you. I hope I do not need to
          tell the authorities of your
          indolence.
              (beat)
          Heil Hitler!

A long beat. Herr Grusch smiles warmly and nods.

                    HERR GRUSCH
          Bye Johannes.

Jojo turns on his heels and leaves.
                                                         25.


INT. JOJO'S HOUSE - DINING ROOM

Jojo arrives home.

                    JOJO
          Mama! I'm home.

He drops his satchel and heads for the kitchen.

                    JOJO (O.S.) (CONT'D)
          Maaaama, Field Marshall Jojo is home.

He returns.

                       JOJO (CONT'D)
          Mama Lion?

We hear a noise from upstairs. A small THUD. Jojo looks up.


INT. JOJO'S HOUSE - INGA'S BEDROOM - LATER

Jojo slowly makes his way down the upstairs hall, looking in
rooms. He moves towards his sister's room. He takes a moment
before stepping into the room and wandering around. He looks at
a photo of INGA, she is beautiful. He smiles and puts it down,
and then...

BANG!

The door slams shut. Jojo stands. He turns to see the window is
open, the drapes blowing. He breathes a small sigh of relief,
sits on the bed. He examines an array of Inga's things on the
dresser in front of him, RIBBONS, DRAWINGS, PINS and MINIATURES.
He then inspects himself in the DRESSER MIRROR. He doesn't like
his face. THEN, in the background of the reflection, he notices
the opposite wall.

Jojo is at the wall now, it is bare. On the ground sits a
picture in a frame. He picks it up and is about to re-hang it
when HE SEES IT. The wall is scratched, there is a thin cut in
the wallpaper that measures from his shoulder to the ground.

He traces the line of the cut and sees that it moves at right
angles. It is a DOOR. The hook it would hang on is also used as
a handle to pull the door open.

Jojo takes his trusty DJ KNIFE and pries the door out a little,
at the same time holding the hook and pulling the door OPEN. The
light from the opposite window doesn't illuminate everything but
it does cast a wide beam into the darkness. As Jojo's eyes
momentarily adjust he begins making out objects. At first it's
only BOOKS.
                                                           26.


                    JOJO
          Mama, the bad books. It's not allowed.

Then he sees a candle, bedding, a plate, a fork, and then a
PALE, LONG HAIRED CREATURE hunched in the corner, its face
partially hidden beneath dishevelled long black hair, its dark
eyes staring back at him.

Jojo jumps at the sight and backs away, tripping on the rug and
stumbling to the opposite wall which he bumps into DROPPING HIS
KNIFE on the ground.

He stays still, frozen in fear, watching. He can only   see the
darkness of the secret rooms interior now, that thing   is around
the corner, hidden from view. Footsteps. Slowly, with   listless
energy and no real purpose, a pale skinny little girl   emerges
from the darkness. This is ELSA KORR (15)

She stops at the doorway, and casually leans her thin arm,
against the frame. She wears a simple knee-length dress, brown
and dirty, and has bare feet.

                    ELSA
          You come to kill me, little boy?

                    JOJO
          I...

He can't say anything. A pause, and then she giggles. It is cute
and disarming at the same time. There's something attractive and
alluring about her.

Jojo can't speak. LEAVING HIS KNIFE he scuffles out the door,
getting out as fast as he can, down the hall, down the stairs.
He stops in the bottom hall and turns, listening.

                    ELSA (O.S.)
          Joooooo-jooooooo...

STOMP. STOMP. STOMP. Footsteps on the stairs get louder.
Eventually Elsa rounds the corner and sits on the top stair,
they have distance between them.

                    JOJO
          Who are you? What do you want? Are you
          a ghost?

                    ELSA
              (smiling, spooking him)
          Yesssssssssss... a ghost.

She splays her arms out like a ghost.
                                                         27.


                    JOJO
          Get out! Get out of my house!

                    ELSA
              (normal)
          Johannes, that's no way to treat a
          ghost.

                    JOJO
          Why do you live upstairs in the wall?!

                    ELSA
          Where else should a ghost live?

                       JOJO
          Not here!

He runs towards the front door but is too slow. Elsa jumps from
her position and bounding like a cat she reaches him as he gets
to the front door. She grabs him by the scruff of the neck and
slams him into the wall, breathing heavily from the effort.

                    ELSA
          Don't make me run kid, I'm far too
          hungry and y'know how much we have a
          taste for your blood.

Jojo is petrified, breathing heavily too. She gets in close,
reveals his DJ Knife. She holds it to his face.

                     ELSA (CONT'D)
          You dropped something.
              (then)
          I'm not a ghost Johannes, I'm
          something worse. But I think you
          already know that, don't you? You know
          what I am.

                       JOJO
          No.

                    ELSA
          Yes... Say it.

                       JOJO
                 (he gulps, futile)
          Jew.

                     ELSA
              (her smile drops)
          Wunderbar.

                    JOJO
          You can't be here.
                                                            28.


                    ELSA
          Well your mother invited me so I'm her
          guest.

                    JOJO
          No. It's not allowed.

                    ELSA
          What will you do sweet Hitlerchen?

Silence. Jojo's eyes dart towards the door, and then the
telephone.

                     ELSA (CONT'D)
          Of course. Go on then, go and tell
          them. But you know what happens if you
          do? I'll say you helped me, and your
          mother too. Then we'll all be kaput.
          And if you tell your mother you know
          about me... just one word...
              (raising the knife to his
               neck)
          I'll do the world a great big favour
          and CUT YOUR NAZI HEAD OFF. Got it?

She releases him and backs away still holding the knife.

                    ELSA (CONT'D)
          I think I'll hold onto this. It's
          pretty.

She wanders back up the stairs leaving Jojo absolutely stunned.


INT. JOJO'S HOUSE - JOJO'S BEDROOM - MOMENTS LATER

Jojo sits on his bed, petrified.

                    ADOLF (O.S.)
          Sheesh, that was intense.

Hitler is sitting next to him.

                    JOJO
          Adolf, what am I gonna do??

                    ADOLF
          Honestly, NO idea. You're definitely
          in a pickle. How the hell did she get
          control like that?

                    JOJO
          She used her Jew powers I guess. Mind
          control.
                                                         29.


                       ADOLF
             Is that a real thing?

Jojo nods.

                       ADOLF (CONT'D)
             I really should know about that.

Jojo nods again.

                       ADOLF (CONT'D)
             Did you see how fast she moved? And
             now she's got that fancy knife.

                       JOJO
             I know, I know! My knife! Okay, we
             have to think.

Adolf lights a smoke, offers one to Jojo. He waves it away.
Hitler looks worried as he takes a drag.

                       ADOLF
             I've got it. Burn down the house.

                          JOJO
             You think?

                       ADOLF
             It's the only way.

                       JOJO
             I might get in trouble.

                       ADOLF
             Good point.
                 (snaps his fingers)
             Got it. Burn the house down, blame it
             on Winston Churchill.

                       JOJO
             No, I can't do that. This is MY family
             home. I think I have to negotiate.

                       ADOLF
             Even better! That's the spirit.
             Negotiate. Ooh, ooh, and remember,
             don't mention the war.


INT. JOJO'S HOUSE - UPSTAIRS HALL - DAY

From Inga's room we see an empty hallway. We hear clattering and
the slow clunking sound of footsteps getting closer.
                                                         30.


Jojo comes into view wearing various household objects as
ARMOUR; A CHEESE-GRATER protects his forearm and a CAST-IRON POT
sits on his head. In one hand he now holds a KITCHEN KNIFE. He
is tip-toeing yet his get-up is making a huge racket.


INT. JOJO'S HOUSE - INGA'S BEDROOM - MOMENTS LATER

Jojo stands in his sister's empty room. He speaks to the wall
Elsa lives behind.

                      JOJO
           Excuse me? Hello? Little girl? Um, Jew
           girl in the wall?
               (beat)
           Yoohoo, Jew?

Silence.

                       JOJO (CONT'D)
           Ok well, I'll just say what I have to
           say.
                (beat)
           I don't think it's very convenient for
           you to be in my house and I'm not
           happy that my mother let you stay
           here. I'm sure she has her reasons but
           it really can't go on.
                (beat)
           Now, I'm aware you have my knife. I
           can't say I'm comfortable with that
           because it's a Nazi knife and you're
           obviously... Anyway, I just want you
           to know I'm not scared of you and I
           think you should find somewhere else
           to live. You have until tomorrow to
           leave, then everyone will be happy.
                (beat)
           Ok?

From behind, in his ear...

                       ELSA (O.S.)
           Not okay.

Jojo spins to see Elsa standing directly behind him, holding his
knife, a wry smile on her face. Jojo SQUEALS and stumbles back
in fright, collapsing to the floor, his armour crashing around
him. He drops the KITCHEN KNIFE as he scurries out of the room.

                       JOJO
           Arrgh!!!
                                                         31.


INT. JOJO'S HOUSE - JOJO'S BEDROOM - DAY

Back in his bedroom, the door firmly shut.

                    ADOLF
          Great, now she's got TWO knives!

                    JOJO
          I know!

                    ADOLF
          How are you going to chop up stuff?!

                    JOJO
          I don't know!

                    ADOLF
          And she's still up there!

                     JOJO
          You're the expert, you think of
          something!

Hitler lights another cigarette, offers it to Jojo.

                    JOJO (CONT'D)
          I don't smoke! Stop offering me
          fucking cigarettes! I'm TEN!

                    ADOLF
          Sorry, sorry, this is stressful.

They start pacing, thinking, pacing, thinking... Hitler produces
a CAN OF GASOLINE and some MATCHES. Jojo waves it away. They
pace and think some more... As Jojo paces back he turns to see
Hitler has made a giant MOUSETRAP CONTRAPTION. He gestures "What
about this?" Jojo shrugs, "Maybe"... and paces some more.

                    ADOLF (CONT'D)
          Okay, let's talk like turkeys. I guess
          you can't tell your mother or the Jew
          will cut off your Nazi head. No real
          way around that right now. But y'know,
          there's no reason this thing in the
          attic needs to ruin your life. I think
          you could use it to your advantage.

                    JOJO
          How?

                    ADOLF
          Well, when someone tries to use mind-
          powers on me, you know what I do?
                    (MORE)
                                                     32.

                     ADOLF (CONT'D)
              (beat)
          Use mind powers back on them.

Jojo perks up.

                    ADOLF (CONT'D)
          Remember last year when that pirate,
          Von Stauffenberg tried to blow me up
          with a bomb?

                    JOJO
          Yeah, but you survived.

                    ADOLF
          Correct-a-mundo. But the only reason I
          survived, apart from having bomb-proof
          legs, is because I outwitted old Von
          Stauffy. I let him think I was dead
          when in actual fact I was fine. By
          pretending I was dead I drew out all
          the traitors. So, what are you going
          to do?

                    JOJO
          Pretend I'm dead?

                    ADOLF
          Exactly. Wait. No. I think what I mean
          is this: Make her feel safe and she
          will drop her guard and then you will
          be the one in control.

                    JOJO
          Is that "Reverse Psychology"?

                    ADOLF
          Umm, I don't think so. Let's not
          complicate things. Stick with my idea -
          use mind-powers back on her - and
          you'll be fine.
              (checks his watch)
          I gotta go. Good luck and remember the
          old saying: a Jew living in your wall
          is better than a two Jews flying
          around eating innocent Nazis.

He climbs out the window.

                    ADOLF (CONT'D)
          And don't give her any more KNIVES!

He winks and is gone. Out on Jojo's worried face.
                                                         33.


INT. JOJO'S HOUSE - LIVING ROOM - EVENING

Jojo sits in the living room, a look of utter fear and confusion
covers his face. The house is silent save for the ticking of a
clock.


INT. JOJO'S HOUSE - KITCHEN - EVENING

Jojo stands in the kitchen holding a piece of bread in his hand,
still staring into space. A tap drips to the same rhythm of the
clock.


EXT. JOJO'S HOUSE - FRONT DOOR - EVENING

Jojo waits on the steps of his house. The sound of dripping is
replaced by a man walking down the street in hard shoes. Across
the road a neighbour peers through their curtain.


INT. JOJO'S HOUSE - FRAU BETLZER'S ROOM - EVENING

Jojo sits in his mother's room on the bed. The house is silent
save for the ticking of Jojo's watch.

We hear a car pull up, the door close, footsteps. Frau Betzler
enters the house. Jojo runs to meet her...


INT. JOJO'S HOUSE - FRONT DOOR - CONTINUOUS

He meets his mother at the front door.

                    JOJO
          Mama!

                    FRAU BETZLER
          Darling, darling, why are you still
          up? Did you eat?

                    JOJO
          It's 10 o'clock. Where have you been?!

                    FRAU BETZLER
          Oh cub, I was just taking a long walk
          and having a think. I lost track of
          time.

                     JOJO
          Mama you should be careful. They frown
          upon those who display sneaky
          behaviour.
                                                         34.


                       FRAU BETZLER
             Sneaky?! You goose. I promise things
             will be back to normal soon. Trust me.
             How was the Hitlerjugend? Did you get
             some helpful work done today?

                       JOJO
             Yes. Mama, I need to have a grown-up
             conversation with you.
                 (under his breath)
             And what did you achieve?

No answer, Frau Betzler notices one of Jojo's laces are untied
again.

                       FRAU BETZLER
                 (crouching to tie them)
             Oh, your laces, you really must--

                       JOJO
             I heard the her.

                       FRAU BETZLER
                 (jumping)
             What?

Jojo keeps watching, trying to work her out.

                       JOJO
                 (staring at his mother)
             Inga. Her ghost is here.

                       FRAU BETZLER
                 (laughing)
             Oh for Heaven's sake what are you
             talking about?

                       JOJO
             Noises.

                        FRAU BETZLER
             Oh come on. You mean the RATS?! We
             have rats in the attic and yes, I've
             heard them too. Honestly, ghosts?!
             Actually, I've been meaning to say;
             you probably shouldn't go up there
             till I've caught them all, they have
             diseases and I don't need you getting
             sick. Okay?
                 (beat)
             Okay?

Jojo nods.
                                                         35.


                       JOJO
          Okay mama.

                    FRAU BETZLER
          Now, I left my gloves in a dream,
          could you be a darling and go get them
          for me?


INT. JOJO'S HOUSE - JOJO'S ROOM - MOMENTS LATER

Frau Betzler tucks Jojo into bed.

                    JOJO
          Mama, do you miss papa?

                    FRAU BETZLER
          Like the sun misses the moon.

                    JOJO
          And you miss Inga.

                    FRAU BETZLER
          Like the moon misses the sun.

                    JOJO
          Are you going to bed now?

                    FRAU BETZLER
          Of course. I need to tidy up some
          things before bed.

                    JOJO
          What things?

                    FRAU BETZLER
          Mama things. Boy, you really have to
          trust me, I'm the boss here.

A beautiful smile appears across her face, she WINKS. Jojo can't
help a tiny smirk, he tries a return wink but can't.

                       FRAU BETZLER (CONT'D)
          Like this.

She demonstrates and winks again, Jojo attempts a return wink
but isn't getting it.

                    FRAU BETZLER (CONT'D)
          Yeah, but with just one eye. You can
          do it.
                                                         36.


They continue this hopeful exchange a few more times. She
eventually places a finger over one of his eyes. He blinks his
other eye.

                    FRAU BETZLER (CONT'D)
          There you go! You got it! Now go get
          my gloves, will ya? I left them by a
          rainbow.

She kisses him good-night and turns out the light.


INT. JOJO'S HOUSE - BEDROOM/KITCHEN - NIGHT

Jojo lies in bed, wide awake. We hear a door creak open and
footsteps heading down the hall.

Leaving the safety of his room, Jojo creeps along the hall and
sees candle-light coming from the kitchen. He peers round the
corner and sees a glimpse of his mother's nightgown as she
prepares something on a plate and disappears around the corner,
tiptoeing upstairs. Jojo follows...


INT. JOJO'S HOUSE - UPSTAIRS HALL - NIGHT

Jojo reaches the top of the stairs in time to see his mother
entering his sister's room. He stealthily makes his way to the
doorway and sees his mother knocks twice, lightly on a wall,
before removing a panel in the wall, pulling it out towards her.
She whispers something into the darkness of the SECRET ROOM. She
holds out the plate of food and a glass of water. Jojo's eyes
widen and he trembles with fear as Elsa's bony white arm extends
from the darkness, her spidery hand opening up and taking the
food. His mother whispers something else and then strokes the
arm, almost like a pet. Jojo steps back into the hall, backing
further away from what he has just seen.

                     JOJO
              (whispering)
          Mama what are you doing?? It's not
          allowed...


INT. REHABILITATION CENTRE - DAY

Jojo swims in a pool with various other wounded men. Jojo is
helped by an older woman, HELGA. She stretches his arms.

                    HELGA
          Yes, stretch, you must stretch. Now
          squeeze my hand. Squeeze!
                                                         37.


A man swims past. He has no arms. Another man has no limbs,
another no face at all.

Hitler swims by wearing a bathing cap, He is looking around at
all the disabled people. He turns back to Jojo, an expression on
his face that says: "How gross are these freaks??" Jojo is
carried away by Helga to the other side of the pool.


INT. REICHSJUGENDAMT - DAY

Jojo collects the small pile of CONSCRIPTIONS for the day and
approaches Herr Klenzendorf's office. He enters and we find
Klenzendorf drawing pictures of FANTASY GUNS. Finkel sits at a
smaller table playing with PINK TRIANGLE PATCHES. He holds them
together like a sash and holds them across his chest, smiling at
his pink fashion creation.

                    JOJO
          Excuse me, Herr Klenzendorf.

Finkel drops the pink patches.

                    KLENZENDORF
              (showing his drawing)
          Ahh, Jojo. What do you think of this?
          It's a type of Gatling Gun. It is also
          mounted with a radio which emits
          annoying music to deflect the enemy. I
          was thinking Pachelbel would be good.

                    JOJO
          Do you do any actual real work?

                    KLENZENDORF
          Nope. However, now and then I help out
          the Grey Goons.

                    JOJO
          Who?

                    KLENZENDORF
          Gestapo. They are low on numbers so
          sometimes they make me help them with
          their investigations.

                    JOJO
          Ah, that must be exciting, solving
          crimes and finding people.

                    KLENZENDORF
          Honestly, they couldn't find arse in a
          shit factory, but if you're looking
          for someone they're your best bet.
                    (MORE)
                                                         38.

                    KLENZENDORF (CONT'D)
          It's actually quite boring but at
          least I get out of this office and
          away from the children. My true place
          is at the front. I'm a soldier, not a
          baby-sitter.

Jojo sits, time for business.

                    JOJO
          Can I ask you about Jews?

                    KLENZENDORF
          Oh God, why?

                    JOJO
          I'm curious. What happens if I see
          one?

                    KLENZENDORF
          Hide the end of your penis!

He collapses into laughter. Finkel joins in, wobbling on his
seat like a giggling jello. Klenzendorf encourages him by miming
a CIRCUMCISION.

                    KLENZENDORF (CONT'D)
          Ha haha, oh boy, I needed that.

                    FINKEL
          Oh yes, me too Captain K. I really
          needed to laugh.

                    KLENZENDORF
          Ok, so in reality if you see a Jew you
          tell us and then we tell the Gestapo
          and they tell the SS and then they go
          and kill the Jew. And anyone who
          helped the Jew. And, because these are
          very paranoid times, probably some
          other people just in case. It's very
          convoluted.

Jojo gulps.

                    JOJO
          Even if the Jew hypnotised someone to
          make them hide the Jew in the first
          place?

                    KLENZENDORF
          Err, yep. Though I'd be amazed if that
          could happen. Did you see one?
                                                         39.


                    JOJO
          Nope. I wouldn't be able to tell even
          if I did.

                    KLENZENDORF
          Me neither. Without their funny hats
          it's damn near impossible. Someone
          should write a book on the subject.

This sparks an idea.

                    JOJO
          I have to go deliver these
          conscriptions.

                     KLENZENDORF
          Yes, good man. And watch your willy
          out there.

He mimes a pair of scissors `SNIP SNIP' and collapses into a fit
of laughter again, joined by the over-exuberant Finkel.


INT. JOJO'S HOUSE - INGA'S BEDROOM - MORNING

Jojo stands in his sister's room, while Elsa sits in the doorway
to her hideout. She still has the knife and digs it into the
floor.

                    JOJO
          Ok here's the situation. If I tell on
          you, you'll be in big trouble and I
          don't think you want that. But then
          you'll tell on me and my mother, which
          I don't want. And if you tell my
          mother I know, then she'll kick you
          out which you don't want. And if I
          tell my mother I know, then you'll cut
          off my head, which I don't want.

                    ELSA
          A stalemate.

                    JOJO
          Indeed. So, we must make a compromise.
          I have thought deeply about this and I
          now conclude that it's better to have
          you locked up in the house rather than
          letting you run around town causing
          Jewish havoc.

                       ELSA
          I see.
                                                         40.


                    JOJO
          However, I have some conditions for
          allowing you to stay here in my house.

                    ELSA
          Conditions?

                    JOJO
          Yes. I will not cause any trouble for
          you if you promise to tell me
          everything about the Jewish race.

                    ELSA
          Ok. We're like you but human. Done.

                    JOJO
          Please take this seriously. I want to
          know all your secrets, how you shape-
          shift, what you eat, how to tell a Jew
          from a real person and, where you
          build your hives. Think of it as an
          exposé.

                       ELSA
          An exposé.

                     JOJO
          On Jews, yes. I will deliver my
          findings to the authorities and
          hopefully get a medal or promotion of
          some sort.

                       ELSA
          Wow.

                    JOJO
          What? I think that's quite reasonable.

                    ELSA
          You're a little bit of an idiot aren't
          you? Why do you want this?

                    JOJO
          Because I'm interested, that's all.

                    ELSA
          There are already Jew hunters.

Elsa stands and enters Inga's room. Jojo keeps his distance.

                    JOJO
          Well they're not doing their best are
          they? You've been here at least a
          month.
                                                    41.


                    ELSA
          Three to be exact.

                    JOJO
          Three?!

                    ELSA
          You were asleep for two of them.

Elsa sits on Inga's bed.

                    JOJO
          Kindly refrain from sitting on my
          sister's bed.

                    ELSA
          Why? She doesn't need it.

                    JOJO
          You know nothing of my sister.

                     ELSA
          You don't remember me do you?
              (beat)
          Inga and I were friends. I took violin
          lessons with her when we were 10. We
          practiced in this very room, sat on
          this very bed. I was sad to hear of
          her passing.

                    JOJO
          You are not to talk of her.

                    ELSA
          I remember you too. Such a funny
          little boy, always trying to get in
          here and play. Who knew you'd grow
          into such a little... Nazi.

                     JOJO
          Enough with the small   talk. Start
          telling me about your   kind. I'm
          interested especially   in how you can
          turn into animals and   what your real
          skin looks like.
              (beat)
          And the horns please.

Elsa stands. She walks to the window, peeks out.

                    ELSA
          The neighbours are suspicious. They
          always watch the house.
                                                    42.


                    JOJO
          Then get away from the window.

                    ELSA
          The world is paranoid isn't it?
          Everyone watching each other,
          informing on each other.

                    JOJO
          You're really not telling me anything
          useful. Now, there are some things I
          already know, like the fact that you -
          Jews - love ugliness. You don't like
          pretty things like... flowers or
          butterflies.

                    ELSA
          Where did you hear that?

                       JOJO
          School.

                    ELSA
          You like butterflies?

                    JOJO
          They're okay. I'm more into guns. What
          do you like?

Elsa laughs and moves away from the window.

                    ELSA
          Ok. We are demons who love money,
          that's clear right?

                       JOJO
          Of course.

                    ELSA
          But what people don't know is that we
          are also allergic to food.

                       JOJO
          What?

                    ELSA
          Cheese, bread and sausages. Those
          things will kill us instantly. So...
          if you're thinking of ending my life,
          feeding me those things is the
          quickest way. And Cake. Lethal.

Jojo is puzzled. Finally gets it.
                                                         43.


                    JOJO
          Very funny.

                    ELSA
          I'm going back in my cave, the
          sunlight weakens me.

Jojo writes that information down. She goes into her hideout and
closes the door behind her. Jojo sits there, not sure what else
to say.

                     JOJO
              (loudly)
          Ok, that's enough for today. We'll
          continue tomorrow.
              (beat)
          Okay?

                    ELSA (O.S.)
              (From the wall)
          Piss off.

Jojo packs his book away and leaves.


INT. JOJO'S HOUSE - EVENING

Jojo waits patiently in the living room.

                    ADOLF (O.S.)
          She's pretty rude, y'know.

Jojo turns to see Adolf, standing in the doorway dressed as a
Native American, complete with leather tunic and feather head-
dress. He also smokes a long peace-pipe which he offers to Jojo.

                    ADOLF (CONT'D)
          That's just my 2 pfennige.

                    JOJO
          She doesn't want to talk to me. This
          book is going to be harder to write
          than I thought.

                    ADOLF
          Do you want to play Cowboys and
          Indians? It might help take your mind
          off the whole secret Jewish girl in
          the attic thing.

Suddenly we hear the front door open and Frau Betzler bursting
in, flustered. She closes the door loudly and in a loud voice:
                                                         44.


                    FRAU BETZLER (O.S.)
          Hallo house! I'm home!

Hitler scurries around the room in a panic looking for somewhere
to hide and finding nothing, hugs the wall. He closes his eyes
tightly and holds his breath.

                    JOJO
              (whispering)
          She can't see you.

                    ADOLF
              (whispering)
          I know. Especially not now that I'm
          blending in to my surroundings.

We pull back to reveal Hitler, still dressed as an American
Indian, frozen in a pose that doesn't blend in to his
surroundings.

                    ADOLF (CONT'D)
              (whispering)
          It also helps if I can't see her.

He closes his eyes tightly. Frau Betzler enters.

                    FRAU BETZLER
          Hello my darling!

She quickly scoots to the window and looks out to the street,
muttering to herself.

                    JOJO
          Where have you been? It's 6 o'clock
          and I've had a hell of a day.

                    FRAU BETZLER
          Sorry, my love. I was at the library.

                    JOJO
          We can't eat books!

                    FRAU BETZLER
          How do you know? Have you even tried?
          Don't limit yourself, kid.
              (laughing)
          Come now Jojo. I'm still a mama Lion
          you know. And mama Lions are the best
          hunters in the pride...

She reveals a 1/2 LOAF OF BREAD, some CHEESE and a small bag of
VEGETABLES.
                                                         45.


                    JOJO
          Where did you get that?

                    FRAU BETZLER
          Who's asking?

                    JOJO
          Me. Where is it from?

                    FRAU BETZLER
          God, What are you, the Food Gestapo?
          Sheesh kid, give a girl a break. These
          are tough times and I got us food; end
          of discussion!

                    JOJO
          Who was out the window?

                    FRAU BETZLER
          Himmler. He's cleaning the yard and
          I'm making sure he doesn't slack on
          the job.

She laughs hysterically and moves off to the kitchen. Hitler
exhales and opens his eyes.

                    ADOLF
          Phew.

Jojo goes to the window. Outside, a car drives slowly past the
house. It resumes a normal speed and disappears into the night.

                     ADOLF (CONT'D)
          Well, I guess Cowboys and Indians is
          off the cards. I may as well go home
          and have dinner too.
              (then)
          She lied by the way; your mother.
          Himmler's not out there.

Adolf leaves.


INT. JOJO'S HOUSE - DINING ROOM - NIGHT

Jojo sits at the table while Frau Betzler places a large pot in
the middle of the table next to a loaf of bread. She ladles hot
stew into the plates and sighs contentedly.

                    JOJO
          Why so cheerful?

                    FRAU BETZLER
          Oh, I heard some good news that's all.
                                                         46.


                       JOJO
          What news?

                    FRAU BETZLER
          Things are changing. The Allies have
          nearly taken Italy. The war will soon
          be over.

                    JOJO
          God Dammit.

                    FRAU BETZLER
          Jojo, language.

                    JOJO
          The war will soon end but it will be
          the Reich who stands tall and proud.
          We will crush the Roast Beef
          Englishmen like I am crushing this
          piece of bread.

He tries to squeeze the bread but is too weak.

                    JOJO (CONT'D)
          My strength hasn't returned but you
          get my point.

                    FRAU BETZLER
          Ok! Can we just eat?!
              (composes herself)
          No more politics. The dinner table is
          neutral ground, it's Switzerland.

She breaks the bread for him.

                    FRAU BETZLER (CONT'D)
          Would you like to say Grace?

                    JOJO
          God in Heaven, please watch over our
          beloved Germany, the great Third
          Reich, and our father Adolf Hitler who
          is the bestest, most wonderf--

                    FRAU BETZLER
          AMEN! Let's eat.

She begins eating, Jojo fumes.


INT. JOJO'S HOUSE - DINING ROOM - LATER

They are finishing their meals. Frau Betzler is clearing the
table.
                                                         47.


                    JOJO
          Is papa really coming home?

                       FRAU BETZLER
          Of course.

                    JOJO
          What if he doesn't?

                    FRAU BETZLER
          What nonsense, of course he's coming
          home. And the whole family will be
          together again.

Frau Betzler scrapes leftovers onto a plate. Jojo watches this.

                    JOJO
          Except her.

Beat. She stops scraping. Jojo looks at her.

                       FRAU BETZLER
          Who?

                       JOJO
          Inga.

                    FRAU BETZLER
          No. But of course she will be with
          us... in our hearts.

                    JOJO
          I miss her.

She smiles sadly and finishes clearing.

                    JOJO (CONT'D)
          Maybe we should get rid of her stuff
          and use the room for something else.

                    FRAU BETZLER
          Hm. Yes, maybe when papa comes home he
          can use it for a study.

                       JOJO
          Perhaps.

                    FRAU BETZLER
          Are you done? May I take your plate?

                    JOJO
          No. I'm going to eat everything like a
          good little boy. I'll even eat your
          leftovers if you don't mind.
                                                         48.


He smiles and eats everything on his plate.


SFX: BOMBING RAID SIRENS...


INT. JOJO'S HOUSE - INGA'S BEDROOM - NIGHT

Jojo sits in a chair opposite Elsa as BOMBS are dropped on the
city in the distance. They speak in hushed tones.

                    JOJO
          Now, I want you to draw a picture of
          where Jews live. A typical hive; where
          you all sleep, eat and where the Queen
          Jew lays the eggs.

                    ELSA
          You really are an idiot.

Elsa takes his pen and paper and starts drawing.

                    JOJO
          Tell me about your family.

                    ELSA
          My father is a 3-headed space-dog and
          my mother is a piglet who wears
          clothes to blend in.

Jojo gives an exasperated look.

                    ELSA (CONT'D)
          I'll tell you about Jews but you are
          not privileged to know about my
          family.

                    JOJO
          I need background.

                    ELSA
          Ask them yourself.

                    JOJO
          Where are they?

                    ELSA
              (shrugging, pointing)
          In the other wall. I think I heard
          them chewing on diamonds.

                    JOJO
          I don't have time for this.
                                          49.


          ELSA
I do. I have all the time in the
world.

          JOJO
I wouldn't be sure of that.

          ELSA
Let me ask you something. Why are you
hanging around with me? Don't you have
any friends?

          JOJO
Of course. Many

          ELSA
Who?

          JOJO
Yorki.

          ELSA
"Yorki". And...

          JOJO
Others.

          ELSA
Pff. You don't have any friends.

          JOJO
You don't. You don't have anyone.

          ELSA
I have Nathan.

          JOJO
Who the hell is that?

          ELSA
My fiancée. I have him.

          JOJO
A Jew too I suppose.

          ELSA
Yes, and a very strong one.

          JOJO
Where is he?

          ELSA
Everywhere he is needed. He's fighting
in the resistance. He's eighteen.
                                                         50.


She holds out a LOCKET with TWO PHOTOS inside. One is a pretty
picture of Elsa, the other of a handsome young man, NATHAN.

                    JOJO
          Eurgh, how ugly. You deserve each
          other.

                    ELSA
          Yes, we do.

She stares longingly at the photo. Jojo notices, he shifts
uncomfortably.

                    ELSA (CONT'D)
          He proposed to me on the banks of the
          Fluss. By Jaegerplatz. He knelt down
          like a proper gentleman, recited a
          poem by Rilke, and when I said `yes'
          we danced down the street.

                    JOJO
          Snore. Who's Rilke?

                     ELSA
          A great Poet, Austrian, Nathan's
          favourite.

                    JOJO
              (childish)
          Ooooooh, Naaaathan's favourite. I
          think you mean German by the way.

                    ELSA
          Austrian. Anyway, shut up. Nathan's
          coming, he'll rescue me and then we'll
          go live in Paris.

                    JOJO
          Errr, News-Flash; we occupy Paris.

                    ELSA
          Not for long. Your mother said it's
          about to fall.

                    JOJO
          Oh God, what would she know??

                    ELSA
          More than you think. You hear those
          bombs? They are landing on your
          precious Reich. It's said that Germany
          will fall within a year. Then I will
          be free.
                    (MORE)
                                                         51.

                    ELSA (CONT'D)
          I will leave this place and this town,
          find Nathan, start a new life, and
          never look back.

                    JOJO
          You would turn your back on Germany
          forever.

                    ELSA
          She turned on me first.

                    JOJO
          Yeah well we don't need you. You and
          your stupid boyfriend can shut up and
          go live in dumb-French-land. Good
          luck.

                    ELSA
          Now, now, just because you don't have
          a girlfriend.

                    JOJO
          Pah! Don't need one. I'm too busy for
          girls.

                    ELSA
          One day you'll make time.

He rolls his eyes.

                    ELSA (CONT'D)
          You'll think of nothing else. You'll
          meet a girl and spend your days
          dreaming of the moment you can hold
          her in your arms again. And she'll
          think the same of you. This is called
          love.

Jojo takes a moment, under her spell. He breaks out of it.

                    JOJO
          Okayyyyy.
              (smiling, venomous)
          Sorry there wasn't enough food
          tonight.

                    ELSA
          Your mother managed to find some
          bread. She is kind. She thought you
          suspected something but I told her you
          weren't smart enough.

                    JOJO
          I'm glad you're so friendly with her.
                                                         52.


                    ELSA
          She's nice to me. She treats me like a
          person.

                    JOJO
          But you're not. Not a proper person.

She looks him up and down.

                      ELSA
          Are you?

                    JOJO
          How dare you, Jew. You are weak
          like... a weak eyelash. I am born of
          Aryan ancestry, the strongest race on
          Earth. My blood is the colour of a
          pure red rose and my eyes are blue
          like a sapphi--

Suddenly Elsa has Jojo in a headlock, twisting his weak arm
behind him. He winces in pain.

                    JOJO (CONT'D)
          Ow ow ow ow ow ow...

She covers his mouth, suffocating him.

                    JOJO (CONT'D)
              (muffled, quiet)
          Mmmph!

                    ELSA
          Break free.

                      JOJO
          Mmrrmmph.

                    ELSA
          Break free, great Aryan.
              (leaning in close)
          There are no weak Jews. I am descended
          from those who wrestle angels and kill
          giants. We were chosen by God. You
          were chosen by a fat man with greasy
          hair and half a moustache.

His struggle is useless, he cannot break her grip. She releases
him and pushes him onto Inga's bed.

                    ELSA (CONT'D)
          The stronger race, huh?
                                                         53.


She tears off the paper and puts it down next to him. Jojo looks
at the picture. It is a drawing of him, it's pretty good...
underneath she has written the word IDIOT.

                    JOJO
          I said draw where Jews live. This is
          just a stupid picture of my head.

She slinks back into her hideout --

                    ELSA
          That's where we live.

-- and closes the wall behind her. Jojo stares at his drawing,
the distant bombing continues.


INT. GESTAPO OFFICE - DAY

Jojo enters the local GESTAPO OFFICE, a long line of people wait
to file reports and denounce other citizens. Jojo approaches a
SECRETARY who, upon seeing his face, cringes.

                    SECRETARY
              (then, disinterested)
          Are you denouncing a neighbour,
          political traitor, or informing on
          friends and family?

She places some forms in front of Jojo.

                    JOJO
          I am looking for someone. I haven't
          seen them in a while. I was wondering
          if you had any files on them.

                    SECRETARY
          I'm obviously busy.

She's obviously not.

                    SECRETARY (CONT'D)
          Why don't you go have a look back
          there in the file room.
              (calling)
          Erwin!

She indicates an area filled with a HUGE MESS of files and
folders - paper piled high - complete disarray.

                    SECRETARY (CONT'D)
          As you can see we're understaffed and
          inundated with files and reports.
                    (MORE)
                                                         54.

                    SECRETARY (CONT'D)
          These days being an informant has
          become a national pastime.

A large, pimply guy (20's) named Erwin arrives.

                     SECRETARY (CONT'D)
          Erwin, take him to the file-room.
               (off Erwin's silence)
          Now!

Erwin grumbles something and beckons Jojo to follow him to the
file-room. An old local woman now approaches the desk.

                    SECRETARY (CONT'D)
          Hello. Denouncing a neighbour,
          political traitor, or informing on
          friends and family?

                    OLD LADY
          Family.


INT. GESTAPO OFFICE - FILE ROOM - MOMENTS LATER

Jojo searches through a chaotically messy filing system as Erwin
scratches at something under his arm. Jojo flicks through folder
after folder. CLOSE on the folders flicking back one after the
other...

                    JOJO
          Nathan Raame, Nathan Raaaaame, where
          are you, stupid Nathan, poetry reading
          dumbhead?

He sits back, NOTHING. Erwin scratches some more.


INT. TOWN - LIBRARY - DAY

Jojo walks down an aisle of the local library. He scans the
scant shelves and finds what he was looking for; RILKE: POEMS
AND ESSAYS. He pulls it out and secretly stuffs it into his
jacket. He turns around and sees Hitler stuffing his own jacket
with about 20 books. They spill out, onto the floor.

                     HITLER
          Great thinking, Rabbit. We'll use
          these to make a fake floor that she
          can fall through, straight into some
          piranhas.
              (beat)
          Or hot lava-- no, piranhas is good.
              (cackling sinisterly)
                     (MORE)
                                                         55.

                    HITLER (CONT'D)
          She won't know what hit her when she
          starts getting chomped by those little
          fishies!


EXT. TOWN - LIBRARY - DAY

As he leaves the library Jojo hums softly to himself. Slowly it
seems others are joining in his song. He looks around and the
sound gets louder. From around a corner, lead by FRAULEIN RAHM,
we see a group of "Jungvolk" marching and singing...

                     JUNGVOLK
          We are marching for Hitler through
          Night and Need, with the flag of the
          youth, for freedom and bread.
              (then)
          We were born to die for Germany!

Jojo moves against the wall and watches them pass. It is
glorious - he catches the eye of a couple of the kids. They
smirk and look at him with contempt.

                    FRAULEIN RAHM
          Come on everyone, one more time!

They keep singing as Jojo retreats into the shadows.


INT. JOJO'S HOUSE - BEDROOM - CONTINUOUS

Jojo busily writes a letter on his bed, the Rilke poetry book
lies next to him. Hitler lays on the bed next to him, reading a
book about CAMELS.

                    ADOLF
          The humps are filled with water?!


INT. JOJO'S HOUSE - JOJO'S ROOM - LATER

Jojo and Hitler sit in darkness, listening. We hear footsteps
down the hall and then a door closing softly. Hitler makes a
military gesture to take action, Jojo moves out into the dark
hallway.


INT. JOJO'S HOUSE - INGA'S BEDROOM - AFTERNOON

Jojo knocks on Elsa's wall-door.

                    ELSA (O.S.)
          I wonder who it could possibly be?
                                                           56.


                    JOJO
          It's Johannes Betzler. The little boy
          who lives downstairs.

                    ELSA (O.S.)
          I knowwwwww...

                    JOJO
          Oh. Well, I have something to tell
          you. I happened to be doing some
          important filing today and I came
          across an old letter from Nathan -
          your fiancée - addressed to you. It's
          quite lucky I found it.

                    ELSA (O.S.)
          What the hell are you talking about?

                    JOJO
          I have a letter from Nathan. Shall I
          read it to you?

Pause. Elsa opens the door a little. We see a piece of her face
in the thin beam of light. Jojo unfolds a piece of paper - we
can see that the writing is not that of a 17 year-old but that
of a 10 year-old.

                    ELSA
          Dear Elsa, this is hard for me to say
          but I don't want to marry you anymore.
          I found another woman and we laugh and
          have good talks. I'm sure there's
          better people for you anyway. It's
          like my favourite poet Rilke says:
          "We need, in love, to practice only
          this: letting each other go."
          So goodbye and sorry about dumping
          you. From Nathan your ex-fiancée.
          PS. I am not really in the resistance
          I was lying. I am unemployed.

Elsa retreats into her room and we hear her begin to cry.

                    JOJO
          Oh. Why are you doing that?

                    ELSA
          Please leave.

Jojo shuffles out of the room as Elsa continues to cry.
                                                         57.


INT. JOJO'S HOUSE - INGA'S BEDROOM - LATER

Jojo is back. He knocks lightly on Elsa's wall.

                       JOJO
          Hi.

He knocks lightly again.

                    JOJO (CONT'D)
          Are you still alive?

                       ELSA (O.S.)
          Barely.

                     JOJO
          Oh, well that's good. Um, don't open
          the door because it's risky today. So
          I actually forgot there was a second
          letter. I forgot I had it. I'll just
          read it.
              (reading)
          Dear Elsa. I just wanted to say that I
          don't want to break up with you now. I
          changed my mind because I don't want
          you to kill yourself over me which a
          couple of girls have done in the past
          and it gives me nightmares.
              (beat)
          So, let's still get married sometime -
          even though I truly am unemployed and
          have nothing much going for me. I
          don't even know how to tie a knot or
          read a map. Yours, Nathan.
              (then)
          No X's or O's I'm afraid but it still
          seems pretty positive.

A beat. Elsa's door opens to reveal her sitting, staring at
Jojo, a peaceful look on her face. This Jojo kid's a character.
He gives a tiny smile.


INT. JOJO'S HOUSE - INGA'S BEDROOM - LATER

CLOSE UP on Jojo, mid-discussion with Elsa.

                       JOJO
          Beethoven.

                       ELSA
          Einstein.
                                                   58.


                       JOJO
          Bach.

                       ELSA
          Gerschwin.

                       JOJO
          Brahms.
          Mozart.
          Wagner.

                    ELSA
          All musicians, is that all you have?!

                    JOJO
              (laughs)
          Freud then.

                    ELSA
          Ha! You dare take Freud?!
              (waving a finger)
          No, no, no, never. He's ours.

                    JOJO
              (laughing)
          He's German!

                    ELSA
              (laughs)
          No Freud for you! Or Proust.

                       JOJO
          Rilke.

                    ELSA
          Oh of course, your favourite, Rilke.
          Jewish mother.

                    JOJO
          Well no one takes Goethe.

                    ELSA
          Keep him, we have Kafka.

                       JOJO
          Durer.

                    ELSA
          Pah... Chagall shits on Durer. A big
          Russian shit on your boring Durer.

They laugh some more.
                                                         59.


                    JOJO
          Marlene Dietrich, then.

                    ELSA
              (smiling, clicking her
               fingers)
          Houdini.

                    JOJO
          Nooooo... impossible.

                    ELSA
          Believe it brother. Just ask Pissaro,
          Modigliani, Max Jacob, Man Ray,
          Henschel, Nimzowitsch, Gertrude Stein,
          Mr. Moses and Jesus Christi, Amen.

                    JOJO
          You're just saying any old name now.
          I've never heard of these people and
          now I'm fed up.

He stands and leaves the room. We stay with Elsa, after a
while...

                    ELSA
          Night.


EXT. FOOD RATION STORE - DAY

Frau Betzler stands in line to receive her food allowance. She
hands three RATION CARDS to the STOREMAN.

                    STOREMAN
          Three? I remember you only used two in
          the past.

                    FRAU BETZLER
          Ah, yes, but I have developed a more
          efficient system. I now use 3 ration
          cards, taking enough for 2 to eat, but
          then we take twice as long to eat it,
          you see? 3 for 2, which makes 6. But
          here's where it gets interesting; you
          take the original number times it by
          3, carry the 7, subtract 2, then add 2
          again (because secretly you need the
          2), then divide the whole thing by the
          potatoes.
              (smiling)
          Simple, no?
                                                         60.


The Storeman looks puzzled and a couple of other people in line
watch the exchange suspiciously. Jojo helps his mother with the
shopping and they leave.

                    FRAU BETZLER (CONT'D)
          Excuse me, look out, German coming
          through.


EXT. TOWN - RIVER - EVENING

Jojo and his mother sit with some locals on the banks of the
river as a small, pathetic parade of RETURNED SOLDIERS go by.
Frau Betzler looks to the sky.

                    FRAU BETZLER
          Once there were fireworks. To
          celebrate them coming home. Now the
          sky is empty.

Jojo sees GUDRUN, the girl from Hitlerjugend camp. They make eye
contact, he smiles but her face turns away in disgust.

                    FRAU BETZLER (CONT'D)
          At least it's still romantic down here
          at the Fluss. There used to be lovers
          walking these banks, dancing. But
          now...

                    JOJO
          Mama, there is no time for romance, we
          are at war.

                    FRAU BETZLER
          There is always time for romance Jojo.
          One day you will meet someone special.

                    JOJO
          Why does everyone keep telling me
          that?

                    FRAU BETZLER
          Who else tells you?

                    JOJO
          Everyone. Anyway, it's a stupid idea.

                    FRAU BETZLER
          Love isn't stupid, cub. It's the
          strongest thing in the world.
                                                         61.


                     JOJO
          I think you'll find that metal is the
          strongest thing in the world, followed
          closely by dynamite and then muscles
          in third place.
              (beat)
          Besides, I wouldn't even know it if I
          saw it.

                    FRAU BETZLER
          Love?

                    JOJO
          Yes, that. I suppose it smells like
          flowers or soap.

                    FRAU BETZLER
              (looking down)
          Oh surprise, surprise, your shoelaces
          undone. Again.
              (putting on a voice)
          "I'm Jojo and I don't know how to tie
          my shoelaces even though I'm 10".
              (she ties his laces)
          No Jojo. Love has no smell. It has no
          shape and it has no sound.

                    JOJO
          Well then how would anyone know? It
          can't exist.

                    FRAU BETZLER
          You'll know it when it happens. You'll
          feel it.

                    JOJO
          Like a pain in my arse I bet.

                    FRAU BETZLER
          Nope, in your tummy. Like butterflies.
          And your heart. It's like you're full
          of butterflies.

                    JOJO
          Butterflies huh? Yuck.

                     FRAU BETZLER
          Yeah, yuck. Come on Shitler, let's get
          a move on.

She stands. Jojo gets to his feet but trips. His shoelaces are
tied together.
                                                         62.


                      JOJO
          Wha??

                    FRAU BETZLER
          Haha! Come on kid, get your act
          together, don't you know how to walk
          properly?

She helps him to his feet and pushes him along, he falls again,
laughing.

                    JOJO
          Mama, stop it!

                    FRAU BETZLER
          What's wrong Jojo? Get it together,
          man. I'm worried about you, are you
          drunk?
              (to a passer-by)
          Excuse me, can you help? My child is
          drunk.

                    JOJO
              (laughing)
          Don't believe her!

                    FRAU BETZLER
              (another silly voice)
          "I'm Jojo and I shouldn't trust pretty
          ladies to tie my shoelaces..."

He gets up and tries to chase her. They play like this, him
tripping over, trying to catch his mother, as locals watch.


EXT. TOWN - STREET - LATER

His shoelaces now properly tied, Jojo and his mother continue
walking. Frau Betzler notices other children staring, laughing
and pointing at Jojo behind his back. She turns and gives them a
ghostly `BOO!' They scatter in fright. Jojo smiles but is
embarrassed.

                      FRAU BETZLER
          Hey Jojo?

                    JOJO
          Yes, Rosie?

                    FRAU BETZLER
          Promise me one thing will you? When
          this is all over and the world is
          normal again, try to be a normal kid
          again?
                                                            63.


                    JOJO
          I don't know what you're talking
          about.

                    FRAU BETZLER
          You're growing up too fast. A ten year
          old shouldn't be celebrating war or
          talking politics. You should be having
          fun, climbing trees and then falling
          out of those trees.

                    JOJO
          But I must love war. Our father says
          when we win, it is us young boys who
          will rule the world.

                    FRAU BETZLER
          The Reich is dying. There will be
          nothing to rule. Your beloved angry
          man is losing. And you already have a
          father.

                    JOJO
          And where is he? Winning the war?

                    FRAU BETZLER
          He is more of a man than any of your
          heroes... Oh Gott...

She stops suddenly. PAINTED in WHITE across their front door we
see:

O5

Jojo is puzzled. Frau Betzler gasps. Some neighbours are
watching from their windows.

                    JOJO
          Huh? That's not our address.

                    FRAU BETZLER
              (to the neighbours)
          Fascinating isn't it?! Oh so
          interesting!

The neighbours close the curtains as she storms inside.


EXT. JOJO'S HOUSE - FRONT DOOR - LATER

Jojo and his mother scrub the door with brushes and water. The
paint is slow to come off.
                                                         64.


                    JOJO
          What does it mean, mama?

                    FRAU BETZLER
          Oh, pff, nothing darling. Those damned
          neighbourhood kids playing pranks!
          It's probably some sort of funny joke!

                    JOJO
          O-5...?

                    FRAU BETZLER
          It's probably their age. Ha!

She laughs and continues to scrub.

                    JOJO
          It's probably their I.Q.

                    FRAU BETZLER
          Exactly! O5! So funny, I love it!

Jojo watches her scrub, as do the neighbours. She looks back and
WINKS at Jojo.


INT. JOJO'S HOUSE - ELSA'S HIDEOUT - NIGHT

Jojo sits on Inga's bed, lost in thought. Elsa sits nearby. Jojo
sighs.

                    ELSA
          What's wrong?

                    JOJO
          I'm just distracted. There's a gang of
          5 year-old vandals running around the
          neighbourhood.

                    ELSA
          I heard people near the house earlier.

                    JOJO
          That's them. Degenerate toddlers
          harassing innocent people. I'm worried
          about my mother.

He takes a seat.

                     JOJO (CONT'D)
          No news from Nathan today I'm afraid.
          He's probably doing something amazing
          like blowing up trains or growing a
          moustache.
                                                         65.


She smiles at this.

                    ELSA
          You want me to tell you about the
          Jews?

Jojo looks at her. Really?

                    ELSA (CONT'D)
          Get comfortable.
              (she takes a breath)
          In the beginning we used to live in
          caves, deep, deep in the centre of the
          Earth.

                      JOJO
          Wait.

Jojo takes a pen and starts writing furiously in his book.

                    ELSA
          Scary places full of strange and
          wonderful creatures all with one thing
          in common...

                    JOJO
              (nodding, knowingly)
          Stealing the ends of penises.

                    ELSA
              (laughing)
          No you idiot. A love of art and
          poetry.

                    JOJO
          No cutting penises off?

                    ELSA
          You want the story or not?

                    JOJO
          You may continue. But I know it's
          true, the penis thing. Rabbis use them
          for earplugs.

                    ELSA
          Aaaand moving on. So, after many years
          of developing magic and spells, we
          slowly moved out of the caves and into
          the towns. Some of us stayed in the
          caves and stayed in our normal bodies.

                    JOJO
          Which are... blobs or something?
                                                         66.


                    ELSA
          Well, I'll draw them for you.

She takes Jojo's book and starts drawing. Jojo watches her
elegant hands as they create the picture. She hands the book
back to Jojo; it is a beautiful sketch of a WEIRD creature that
is more like an ELF or FAIRY. Definitely not Jewish or a
monster.

                    ELSA (CONT'D)
          It would be better with colour but all
          I have is this blunt pencil.

                    JOJO
          Where's the horns?

                    ELSA
          Um, they're under the hair.

                    JOJO
          Where are yours?

                    ELSA
          I'm too young. They grow when you turn
          21.

                    JOJO
              (of course!)
          Ahhh...

He writes that down too.

                    ELSA
          Anyway, these days we live among
          normal humans but often we will take
          over a house and hang from the ceiling
          when we sleep, like bats. Oh, one
          interesting thing is that we can read
          each others' minds.

                    JOJO
          Everyone's minds? What about German
          minds?

                    ELSA
          No, they are too thick for us to
          penetrate. We can only read Jewish
          thoughts.

                    JOJO
          So you're weaker when you're separated
          from your hive...
                                                         67.


                       ELSA
          Exactly.

                    JOJO
          Oh my God, this is so good. So what
          are your other weaknesses?

                    ELSA
          Well, although we used to be able to
          fly unfortunately we can't anymore -
          otherwise I'd be long gone.

                       JOJO
          Of course.

                    ELSA
          Our wings got burnt off after that
          whole Jesus debacle. Punishment from
          God.

                    JOJO
          Makes sense.

                    ELSA
          Oh, and we are attracted to shiny
          things, like birds. That is why we
          came to the beautiful cities of
          Germany, all the glass and gold and
          crystals.

                     JOJO
              (writing)
          Attracted to shiny things... but also
          ugly things, Jews love ugliness.
          That's another thing we learned in
          school.
              (beat)
          Ugly things yes? You love them?

Elsa regards this 10 year-old kid writing as fast as he can, a
manic look on his face. A small smile creeps across hers.

                    ELSA
          No, not ugly things, exotic things.

                    JOJO
              (ignoring her, writing)
          Hmm yes, they love ugly things.

He pauses, catches a glimpse of himself in a mirror on the other
side of the room. We see his scarred face. He registers his
"ugliness" and goes back to writing.
                                                      68.


INT. JOJO'S HOUSE - JOJO'S BEDROOM - MOMENTS LATER

Jojo enters his room with a pep in his step..

                    VOICE (O.S.)
          Ahem...

Jojo turns to see Adolf Hitler sitting in his bed.

                    JOJO
          Wha-- Hey, that's my bed.

                    ADOLF
          You two seem to be getting on well.

                    JOJO
          Who?

                    ADOLF
          You and old Jew face.

                    JOJO
          No, I just...

                    ADOLF
              (mocking)
          I was jus-- I was jus--

                    JOJO
          I was making sure she was still alive.

                    ADOLF
          What do you care?

                    JOJO
          I don't. But I also don't want a dead
          person in my house. How would you like
          it?

                    ADOLF
              (wiggling his toes)
          I wouldn't care. I'm tough. Look, I
          want to believe you but part of me
          doesn't. Whatever that feeling is
          called. That and all the time you guys
          are spending together... I have to
          admit, it makes me uncomfortable.

                    JOJO
          Well, you suggested it in the first
          place. Besides, it's for the book.
                                                         69.


                    ADOLF
          Okay, sorry. You're right. Oh no, I've
          made it weird between us, haven't I?
          Is it weird? Oh god, it's weird now.

A moment as we take in Hitler in Jojo's bed. Weird.

                    JOJO
          It's fine, look I'm just tired. I need
          to go to bed.

                    ADOLF
          Sure, I was just keeping it warm for
          you.

He gets out of bed, dressed in full regalia, including those
PUFFY-HIPPED PANTS that WW2 Generals wear.

                    ADOLF (CONT'D)
          Hey do you think this uniform is
          slimming? I'm not sure about the hips
          on the pants. I've seen them on other
          people and honestly, they make the
          thighs look absolutely HUGE.

                    JOJO
          You look great. As usual.

                     ADOLF
          What about the moustache? I'm thinking
          about losing it. It seemed like a
          great idea at first but now I'm not
          sure. It's always there, like a little
          black worm. Whenever I look at my face
          I just see this stupid thing crawling
          on my lip.

                    JOJO
          Well, it's kind of your trademark now.

                    ADOLF
              (feeling his moustache)
          You're right. I guess I'll keep it.
          Thanks, I can always count on you to
          make me feel better. You're like an
          honest and reliable son to me.

                    JOJO
          And you're like a fashionable dad.

Throughout this very short monologue, Adolf Hitler builds in
energy, resembling for the first time, the intense yet
charismatic Hitler we know from the famous speeches.
                                                         70.


                    ADOLF
          Be careful Jojo, and remember this
          good advice from me. Once you see
          what's in her mind and where she's
          trying to get you to go - in your own
          head, you must go the other way. Don't
          let her put you in a brain prison! You
          must be strong, you must always be
          alert and ready for anything. She's
          dangerous and cunning like an
          unpredictable baby opossum. Before you
          know it, you've got that thing
          clinging to your face, and that, dear
          Jojo, is one thing that does cannot
          happen to a German! Do not let her
          boss your German brain around!

He has worked himself up into quite a frenzy. Jojo stares at him
with love and admiration.

                    JOJO
          I won't let my brain be bossed around
          by her, mein Führer.

                    ADOLF
          Try not to. Bossing around people's
          brains is extremely rude and uncalled
          for. It looks like you've got a lot of
          good information so far. Now to share
          it with others, yes?

Jojo nods. Hitler goes to leave.

                    JOJO
          Um Adolf, do you think I'm... ugly?

                    ADOLF
          Is that a trick question?
              (he ponders, then)
          Is there another word for ugly but not
          quite as offensive?

                    JOJO
          I don't think so.

                     ADOLF
          Well if there was, that'd be you to a
          tee. Anyway, ugly isn't a bad thing.
          Field Marshal Rommel was absolutely
          hideous but he made up for it with
          great joke telling abilities.
              (then)
          Sweet dreams, little Rabbit.
                                                         71.


He winks and leaps out the window. Jojo looks in the mirror once
more. He scowls at himself and turns out the light.


INT. REICHSJUGENDAMT - DAY

Jojo enters the office and is immediately greeted by Captain
Klenzendorf who sits at a desk drawing.

                    KLENZENDORF
          Heyyy, look who it is!

                    OFFICER 1
          The Handgrenade kid!

                    KLENZENDORF
          So, how can we help you today? Are you
          missing a pee-pee?

Finkel giggles, he loves Klenzendorf.

                    JOJO
          I'm not missing my pee-pee.

                    KLENZENDORF
          What? Oh, false alarm Finkel. All pee-
          pee's are accounted for. What's up?

                    JOJO
          If someone turned in a Jew would they
          get a medal or something?

                    KLENZENDORF
          Have you found one?

                    JOJO
          I'm on the lookout. I'm learning a lot
          about Jews actually.

                    KLENZENDORF
          Really?

                    JOJO
          Did you know they are attracted to
          shiny things and they sleep upside
          down from the ceiling, like bats?

                    KLENZENDORF
              (nodding, enjoying this)
          Ok, bats, yes.
                                                         72.


                    JOJO
          And another thing you might be
          interested to know is they can read
          each others' minds and their true
          language sounds like birds chirping.

                    KLENZENDORF
          And where on earth did you come by
          this information?

                    JOJO
          Research. I'm writing a book.

Jojo pulls out his book.

                    KLENZENDORF
          What's it called?

                    JOJO
          "Yoohoo Jew".

                    KLENZENDORF
              (stifling laughter)
          Pardon?

                    JOJO
          "Yoohoo Jew". It's an expose on Jews.

                    KLENZENDORF
              (giggling)
          "Yoohoo Jew", oh my god, I love it!
          You could also call it "Jew, Who?"
              (new idea)
          Ooh! Ooh! What about "Jews News"??

                    FINKEL
          What about Jew... Spoo... Loo

He trails off, not able to make a good joke. Jojo opens his book
and the giggling officers gather to inspect his fantastical
drawings and writings, all carefully penned in the hand of a 10-
year old. The adults try to contain their amusement.

                    KLENZENDORF
          Oh my, look at that. This guy is
          riding a giraffe.

                    JOJO
          One of their modes of transport.
              (turning a page)
          This is a drawing of their anatomy.
          Look, this one here shows the inside
          of their heads.
                                                         73.


                    KLENZENDORF
          Yes, I can see, they're filled with
          sawdust! So informative! You're
          something else kid. Well, it's all
          very interesting stuff Jojo but I'm
          afraid right now I have slightly more
          important things on my plate. Namely
          the impending invasion of our
          wonderful Vienna. But boy, you do have
          an imagination on you, I love it!

                    JOJO
          But it's real, not imagina--

                     KLENZENDORF
          Oh, of course it is! When I was your
          age I had a "friend" called Kack who
          used wet my bed when I was asleep. He
          got me in so much trouble.
              (beat)
          He also shit my pants sometimes.
          Naughty Kack.

                    JOJO
              (weakly)
          I already have an imaginary friend. I
          know the difference.

                    KLENZENDORF
              (not listening)
          Hey, you might like to check out my
          drawings. I'm re-designing the SS-
          Uniforms. A re-vamp if you will.

He holds up a sketch of a man wearing a tasselled uniform, cape,
and large PIRATE HAT.

                    KLENZENDORF (CONT'D)
          It's based loosely on East Asian
          fashions but also has a distinct
          pirate skew. Sort of warrior meets
          musketeer. Note the feathers down the
          arms for aerodynamics. The sparkly
          collar is to dazzle the enemy and the
          pirate hat is purely decorational.
          Same with the high-heel boots.
              (suddenly covering the
               picture with his hand)
          This is all copyrighted by the way.

                    FINKEL
          It's copyrighted which means you can't
          copy it.
                                                         74.


Jojo gives up.

                    JOJO
          Are there any conscriptions today?

                    KLENZENDORF
          No, not right now. But I do have
          another job for you. I won't lie, it's
          a bit of a step-down from delivering
          conscriptions but you still get some
          good face time with the locals.

                    FINKEL
          Jew. Shoe... Boo.. Hoo.

Finkel sinks his head.


EXT. TOWN - HOUSE - DAY

Jojo knocks at a house. An OLD WOMAN answers.

                    JOJO
          Good morning Frau. Our brave troops
          and wonderful Führer need your help. I
          am collecting much needed metal for
          the war effort which will provide our
          troops with... um, bullets and
          airplanes. And guns, tanks, ships, U-
          boats, bombs. And Iron Crosses.

                    OLD WOMAN
          What?

                    JOJO
          Do you have anything metal?

She stares at him a while.

                    OLD WOMAN
          What?

Jojo wheels his barrow away.


EXT. TOWN - FLORIDSDORFER SPITZ - LATER

Jojo wheels his barrow through town collecting metal. In his
barrow are various items; a piece of RUSTED STEEL, a LEAD PIPE,
a few NUTS & BOLTS.

He notices that some of the Hitler Propaganda Posters he put up
earlier are falling down. He tries to stick one back up but it
immediately falls down again.
                                                         75.


                    VOICE (O.S.)
          Jojo?

He turns to see YORKI approaching.

                    JOJO
          Yorki!

The two embrace. Jojo steps back to take in his old friend who
dressed in a soldier's uniform. But it's still the same old
Yorki, clumsy and a bit pudgy.

                    JOJO (CONT'D)
          You're a soldier?

                    YORKI
          At your service!

                    JOJO
          But you're only 12.

                    YORKI
          I know! They think we're just as good
          as the older lads so they're
          recruiting us early. And look at this
          uniform, it's state of the art!

Jojo feels the uniform. It is made out of CARDBOARD covered in
GREEN MATERIAL.

                    JOJO
          It's thin. Is that... paper?

                    YORKI
          Hmm, that's what I thought at first
          too. But it's "paper like". It's the
          latest material invented by our top
          scientists. It keeps you warm in snow
          and cool in the desert. It's also
          impervious to shrapnel, bullets and
          some bombs. And, because it will never
          degrade I can grow into it!

He holds up his arm, the sleeve is way too long.

                    JOJO
          Well, I'm impressed. You finally made
          it. Next stop, Hitler's guard.

                     YORKI
          Exactly! And I'm only 12! So geil!
              (beat)
          What have you been doing?
                                                         76.


Jojo shuffles on the spot.

                    JOJO
          I... caught a Jew. A real one.

                    YORKI
          Wow, good for you! I saw some that
          they caught hiding in the forest last
          month. Personally I didn't see what
          all the fuss was about. They weren't
          at all scary and seemed kind of
          normal. But don't tell anyone I said
          that.

He starts off in the opposite direction.

                    YORKI (CONT'D)
          I have to go show this uniform to my
          mama. Take care Jojo, you're looking
          good!

                    JOJO
          Yorki, can I ask a favour?

                       YORKI
          Of course!


INT. JOJO'S HOUSE - INGA'S BEDROOM - DAY

Jojo lightly taps on Elsa's wall, opens the door and holds
something out for her.

                    JOJO
          I got you this, it's nothing, just
          stupid pencils. It doesn't mean
          anything. They're probably broken.

Elsa takes her gift, some sheets of paper rolled around a
collection of pencils, some coloured, tied together with string.

                       ELSA
          Thank you.

                    JOJO
          I doubt they even work.

                       ELSA
          Thank you.

                    JOJO
          Yeah well, maybe you can draw
          something. Maybe more pictures for my
          book. Or not. I don't care.
                                                    77.


Jojo turns away, quiet.

                    ELSA
          Can I draw you again?

                    JOJO
          Don't make fun please.

                     ELSA
          I'm not.

                    JOJO
          Find a real face.

                    ELSA
          It is a real face.

                    JOJO
          You're blind. It's a bad, ugly face.
          No normal person would come near this.

                    ELSA
          The outside is not what's important.

                    JOJO
          It makes a pretty big difference
          actually. The girl from Jungvolk,
          Gudrun, she used to like me but now,
          no way.

                    ELSA
          What do you care what she thinks?

                    JOJO
          Um, because she's only the prettiest
          girl in the whole town.

                    ELSA
          If she was that special she wouldn't
          even see your face.

                     JOJO
          Well that's not a problem seeing she
          can't bare to look at me. Look, it's
          fine, I'll just accept that I'll be
          one of those guys who will never get
          to kiss a girl.
              (beat)
          And I'm not fishing for anything by
          the way. I feel quite strongly about
          this.

                    ELSA
          You will be kissed, Jojo.
                                                         78.


                    JOJO
          By someone's grandmother, sure.

                    ELSA
          Do you want me to kiss you?

                    JOJO
          Woah. Ok, 2 things. Thing number one:
          it's illegal for Nazis and Jews to
          hang out like we do, let alone kiss,
          so already it's out of the question.
          And thing number 2: it would just be a
          sympathy kiss which doesn't count.

                    ELSA
          You're not a Nazi.

                    JOJO
          What are you talking about? Of course
          I am.

                    ELSA
          You're not a Nazi.

                    JOJO
          I'm into Swastikas. In fact, I love
          `em so I think that's a pretty good
          sign right there.

                    ELSA
          You're not a Nazi, Jojo.

                    JOJO
          Not to be rude but I don't think you
          know anything about Nazis.

                    ELSA
          I don't think you do either. You're a
          10 year old kid who `likes' Swastikas
          and dressing up in a funny uniform.
          The rest... is something else. But
          you're not one of them. Not you.

                    JOJO
              (rolling his eyes)
          Okayyyy... Let's just agree to
          disagree alright?
              (beat, to himself)
          Not a Nazi, ha.

He picks at an imaginary thing on the wall. Elsa stares at
herself in the mirror.
                                                         79.


                    ELSA
          What a dirty Jew.

Jojo gets an idea.


INT. JOJO'S HOUSE - BATHROOM - LATER

Elsa pours a large pot of hot water into a wash basin. She
wrings a flannel into the bowl and unties her dress, letting it
slip to the floor.

Outside the bathroom, Jojo sits against the wall, listening to
the sound of Elsa bathing. He closes his eyes.


INT. JOJO'S HOUSE - FRAU BETZLER'S ROOM - LATER

Back in his mother's room Jojo sits on the bed as Elsa puts on
make-up and does her hair.

As he watches Elsa, Jojo shivers a little. He looks down and
puts his hand on his TUMMY, then looks back at Elsa, worried.


INT. JOJO'S HOUSE - LIVING ROOM - DAY

Downstairs, Jojo leads Elsa into the living room. She looks
around. They speak in low voices.

                    ELSA
          `Living room'. Funny name.

                    JOJO
          Stay away from the windows.

                      ELSA
          Yes, Dad.

Jojo reveals a meal of green potatoes. They are barely cooked.

                    JOJO
          It's all I could get.

She takes one and bites into it. It is crunchy. They laugh.
Suddenly there is a LOUD KNOCKING at the door. The children
freeze.

                    JOJO (CONT'D)
              (whispering)
          Mama's home. You better hide.
                                                         80.


INT. JOJO'S HOUSE - FRONT DOOR - MOMENTS LATER

More KNOCKING.

                    JOJO
              (calling out)
          Lost your key, Mama?

Jojo reaches the door and opens it, revealing FOUR MEN in trench-
coats accompanied by Captain Klenzendorf. The others are GESTAPO
AGENTS led by an officious CAPTAIN DEERTZ.

                     DEERTZ
          Heil Hitler. Allow me to introduce
          myself. I am Captain Herman Deertz of
          the Vienna Gestapo, Floridsdorf
          office. This is Herr Mueller, Herr
          Junker, and Herr Frosch.
              (then)
          Heil Hitler.

                    JOJO
          Heil Hitler.
              (to Mueller)
          Heil Hitler.

                    MUELLER
          Heil Hitler.

                    JOJO
              (to Junker)
          Heil Hitler.

                    JUNKER
          Heil Hitler.

                    JOJO
              (to Frosch)
          Heil Hitler.

                    FROSCH
          Heil Hitler.

                      DEERTZ
          Now, we--

                    KLENZENDORF (O.S.)
          Sorry I'm late, my bicycle got a flat
          tire. I carried it.

They are interrupted by Captain Klenzendorf entering, late,
carrying a bicycle, trailed by Finkel. The other agents look
down on Klenzendorf.
                                                         81.


                    DEERTZ
          Ah, Klenzendorf. Heil Hitler.

                    KLENZENDORF
          Heil Hitler.

Finkel joins in and the two men Heil Hitler everyone in the room
all over again. Finally...

                    JOJO
          Heil Hitler...

                     KLENZENDORF
          Yes Johannes, we've Heil Hitler'd you
          already.
              (then)
          So, did I miss anything?

                    DEERTZ
          No, we were just Heil Hitlering each
          other and were about to ransack the
          house.

He nods to the other agents who start snooping around the house,
inspecting drawers, cupboards, shelves. Deertz smiles and moves
into the Living Room. Jojo and Klenzendorf follow. Deertz
examines the plate of potatoes. Sees the nibbled one, then the
TWO SETS OF CUTLERY.

                    DEERTZ (CONT'D)
          So, young Jojo, We hear you have been
          helping out at the Hitlerjugend
          office.

                    JOJO
          Yes.

                    DEERTZ
          Good for you. I wish more of our
          citizens had your commitment.

                    KLENZENDORF
          Johannes is a fantastic volunteer.
          He's very imaginative.

Deertz moves to the book-case, looks at the literature. The
other two officers make notes and start trudging up the stairs.
Deertz leads Jojo and Klenzendorf down the hall. They stop at
Jojo's room. Deertz peeks inside.

                     DEERTZ
          Your room?
              (entering)
          Nice drawings! Wow, look at this.
                                                         82.


He points at a drawing of David killing Goliath.

                    DEERTZ (CONT'D)
          This kid is killing a giant. You see
          this Klenzendorf?

                    KLENZENDORF
          Yes, these are well executed. Did you
          know I also draw? I have better
          perspective and shading too.

Ignoring him, Deertz wanders on.

                    DEERTZ
              (to Jojo)
          I see someone vandalised your house.
          The front door.

                      JOJO
          Children.

                    DEERTZ
              (smiling)
          Children?! The brats! What is this
          world coming to? What did it say? It
          has almost been washed away.

                    JOJO
          I don't know. A number.

                    DEERTZ
          A number? You know what it means?

                      JOJO
          No.

                    DEERTZ
          Oh, that's a shame.

There is a loud bang upstairs, something being overturned. Jojo
and the Officer look up.

                    DEERTZ (CONT'D)
              (smiling)
          What on earth are those oafs up to?
          Why don't we go upstairs and see. Yes?

He puts an arm around Jojo and they head upstairs.


INT. JOJO'S HOUSE - UPSTAIRS HALL - CONTINUOUS

They stop at Jojo's mother's room. The officers are looking
through her dresser and wardrobe, under the mattress.
                                                         83.


                    DEERTZ
          Do you know where your mother is?

                    JOJO
          No. I think she's in town.

Klenzendorf exhales heavily, clearly uncomfortable.

                     DEERTZ
          Is she? Hm.
              (then)
          Well it's good to see you are still
          wearing your Jugend uniform.
              (beat)
          But... where is your DJ knife?

Jojo looks down to his little sheath, it is still empty. From
behind them.

                       ELSA (O.S.)
          It's here.

They turn to see Elsa standing at the door to Inga's room. She
holds the knife in her hand and wears a dress and shirt of
Inga's. She looks beautiful and... quite German. Jojo is wide-
eyed, panicked.

                    DEERTZ
          And who might you be?

                    ELSA
          Who might YOU be? And what are you
          doing in my house?

                    DEERTZ
          You live here too?

                    JOJO
          This... is...

                    ELSA
              (mocking Jojo)
          Thisss... isssss...
              (to Deertz)
          Speak properly idiot. You'll have to
          excuse my heavily retarded brother,
          I'm Inga Betzler.

There is an awkward pause. Klenzendorf COUGHS. Jojo tries to
stall.

                    JOJO
          Heil Hitler.
                                                         84.


                    ELSA
          Heil. Hitler.

                    DEERTZ
          Heil Hitler.

The others agents join in and we go through another long round
of Heil Hitler salutes, this time with Elsa.

                    DEERTZ (CONT'D)
          I didn't know you had a sister,
          Johannes.

                    ELSA
          Well sometimes he'd prefer I was dead.
          Wouldn't you, little Frankenstein?

                    DEERTZ
          Now, now, no need to attack his
          physicality. It's a war wound.

                    ELSA
          I'll speak to him how I like. Besides,
          it isn't a war wound, he was born like
          that.

                    DEERTZ
          And why do you have his knife?

                    ELSA
          I'm guarding my room because he
          refuses to stay out of it.

                    DEERTZ
          What do you have hidden in there?

                    ELSA
              (smiling)
          Oh you know, girl's stuff.

Deertz goes to enter Inga's room.

                       DEERTZ
          May I?

                       ELSA
          Naturally.

He wanders in, inspecting the room. He walks past Elsa's secret
door where the painting that covers it hangs crooked.
Klenzendorf enters and walks past Jojo, eyeing him.
                                                         85.


                    DEERTZ
          You see we deal with an overwhelming
          number of reports, denunciations, and
          general investigations which means we
          are severely understaffed and
          overworked.

He opens the curtains and looks out the window. We hear a
scraping sound and reveal that Klenzendorf is straightening the
painting. He then stands in front of the wall opening,
concealing it.

                    DEERTZ (CONT'D)
          Now, of course we are indeed
          interested in problems of crime and
          anti-party sentiment, but we still
          have one greater concern; that of the
          Goldilocksies, running around out
          there taking advantage of other people
          in this city. Sneaking around, taking
          things, eating people's food, wearing
          their clothes... It's simply rude.
              (beat, to Elsa)
          I don't suppose we could see your
          papers could I?

Elsa freezes.

                    DEERTZ (CONT'D)
          Hmm?

                    KLENZENDORF
          Papers! Quick, we don't have all day.

He holds out his hand.

                    ELSA
          Yes, of course.

Elsa goes to a drawer in Inga's dresser and pulls out INGA'S
PAPERS. Her hand is beginning to shake, Klenzendorf takes the
papers from her and looks at them, now and then flicking a look
to Elsa.

POV of the papers shows Inga when she was sick, GAUNT and PALE;
the two girls share a vague resemblance. The DATE OF BIRTH
reads: May 7, 1929.

                    KLENZENDORF
          How old are you in this photo?

                    ELSA
          They're 3 years old, I was 12.
                                                         86.


                       KLENZENDORF
             Date of birth?

A tense moment as Elsa pauses. A pin dropping would be quite
audible right now...

                       ELSA
             May 1, 1929.

Another long pause. Elsa wipes her sweaty hand on her dress.

                        KLENZENDORF
             Correct.
                 (beat)
             Thank you Inga. Get a new photo.

Klenzendorf hands the papers back while the other agents arrive
from Frau Betzler's room. They hand Deertz some envelopes and
photos and papers.

                       DEERTZ
             Good good. Well, we'll be borrowing
             some of these little things if you
             don't mind. Nice meeting you.

                       ELSA
             Heil Hitler.

More Heil Hitlers. Jojo just stands there, watching.


INT. JOJO'S HOUSE - FRONT DOOR - MOMENTS LATER

The men are almost out the front door.

                       DEERTZ
             As usual, call us if you notice
             anything suspicious.

The officers leave. Klenzendorf stares at Jojo then smiles.

                       KLENZENDORF
             Listen Johannes, we are scaling down
             our operations at the Jugend office so
             there's not really any work for you
             right now. Your services are no longer
             required.

Jojo nods.

                       KLENZENDORF (CONT'D)
             Take care Jojo. Stay home. Look after
             yourself.
                                                           87.


He gives a concerned, yet endearing smile, then leaves.


INT. JOJO'S HOUSE - ELSA'S HIDEOUT - MOMENTS LATER

Elsa sits huddled in the corner, clutching Inga's papers. Jojo
approaches.

                    JOJO
          Elsa, you fooled them. Elsa?

                    ELSA
          May 7.

                    JOJO
          What?

                    ELSA
          She was born May 7, not the first.

Jojo takes the papers and reads.

                    ELSA (CONT'D)
          They'll be back. They'll find out
          she's dead. Then I'll be dead. I have
          to leave here. I have to get out.

                    JOJO
          No. He's helping us. Either way no one
          will know. I've seen the Records Room,
          it's a complete mess. They won't
          bother.

                    ELSA
          They always bother.

                    JOJO
          They won't. Nobody really knows she
          died. You can be her Elsa. It's okay,
          I'll tell mama I know about you and
          that we're friends...

Elsa retreats away from Jojo.

                    ELSA
          Jew and Nazi are not friends.

This hits Jojo, he steps back. Elsa buries her head into her
hands and begin to cry. Jojo waits a moment and then moves
downstairs.
                                                            88.


INT. JOJO'S HOUSE - KITCHEN - MOMENTS LATER

Adolf Hitler wears oven gloves and stirs a pot that is heating
on the stove, with a ladle. He smells the broth.

                    ADOLF
          Mmm, lecker soup.

                    JOJO
          It's just hot water, you don't need to
          stir it.

                    ADOLF
          Fine.

He puts the ladle down, crosses his arms.

                    ADOLF (CONT'D)
          So that was pretty much a bust. I
          can't believe they fell for her
          disguise. Mind explaining that?

                    JOJO
          I don't want to talk about it.

                     ADOLF
          Well I'm not a mind reader Jojo.
              (beat)
          Actually I am, it's one of my
          abilities. But I still can't work out
          what's going on here.

                    JOJO
          Nothing. I just, I'm confused and
          tired.

                    ADOLF
              (immature)
          Ewwwwwww, tired. Widdle Jojo's tired,
          and a widdle bit confused. Ewww, poor
          Jojo, and he's a widdle bit hungwy and
          the only thing he can cook is this
          invisible soup. Ooh, can I get you
          some invisible soup Jojo?

He mime pours some soup into a bowl and mimes eating it.

                    ADOLF (CONT'D)
          Ewwww, I'm eating invisible soup
          because there's no more food. I'll eat
          anything, even ants. Ewwww, and now
          I'm a robot anteater.
              (in a robot voice)
                    (MORE)
                                                         89.

                    ADOLF (CONT'D)
          Ooh, where's all the ants? I only eat
          ants. Must eat ants.

He stops his performance, suddenly serious. He's made his point,
whatever that is. Jojo stares at him, baffled.

                    ADOLF (CONT'D)
          Okay? To clarify: Get your shit
          together and sort out your priorities.
          You're ten, Jojo. Start acting like
          it.

He walks out, dramatically knocking over a cup.


EXT. TOWN - FOOD STORE - MORNING

Jojo is at the FOOD STORE. He hands over ONE RATION CARD. In
return they give him a tiny piece of bread and a small piece of
butter. He puts them in his pocket and leaves.


EXT. TOWN SQUARE - FLORIDSDORFER SPITZ - AFTERNOON

Jojo wheels his barrow down an alley which opens up into
Floridsdorfer Spitz, a town square. He rests a moment and sees a
BUTTERFLY moving past him along a row of flowers.

Jojo smiles at this, takes interest and follows the butterfly,
limping behind as it flutters along the flower bed. He moves
further away from his barrow and into the park proper, moving
around a few trees. He crouches and admires the butterfly which
has now come to a stop upon another flower. Not yet looking up
Jojo notices the light on the ground is disturbed by shadows
moving back and forth. He looks up and sees he is standing near
the site of the PUBLIC HANGING. TEN or so bodies hang from the
gallows.

A sign nailed to a nearby tree reveals these people have been
executed for treason, crimes against the Reich and involvement
with a Resistance movement. Painted in white across the bodies'
chests we see:

O5

The bodies sway in the wind in a kind of floating waltz. Jojo
tilts his head back and forth in rhythm and shuffles along the
row of bodies. Most are men, a couple of girls. Then as he nears
the row he sees one body in a dirty dress, a woman drifting in
the breeze, twisting on the rope until she turns towards us,
fully revealing her face... his MOTHER, FRAU BETZLER.
                                                         90.


Jojo steps back, falls to the ground, eyes wide open, staring
back at her. He begins to cry, suddenly losing his brave
exterior and becoming the 10 year old child he is.

Jojo gets to his feet, goes to his mother and tries to reach her
hand. It is too high. He looks down her body and notices her
shoelace is untied. He tries to re-tie it but fumbles. He gives
up and rests his head against her leg.


EXT. TOWN SQUARE - FLORIDSDORFER SPITZ - DUSK

As the sun sets Jojo remains in the park, sitting near his
mother, quiet and still.

A pair of shiny shoes appear next to Jojo. He looks up to see
Adolf Hitler staring back at him with sympathetic eyes.

Jojo hangs his head again. Adolf touches him on the shoulder and
disappears into the night.


INT. JOJO'S HOUSE - ELSA'S HIDEOUT - NIGHT

Elsa reads by candlelight. The panel opens and Jojo stands
before her, a knife in his hand.

                    ELSA
          Jojo?

He runs at her but it's more of a hobble, she stops him, they
struggle against each other.

                    ELSA (CONT'D)
          Jojo, stop!

She pushes him away, he trips and falls, losing the knife. He
stands and runs at her again and again until he finally
collapses to the ground. He lies on his back and stares upwards.

                    JOJO
          Mama...

Elsa covers her mouth, begins to cry.


EXT. JOJO'S HOUSE - ROOFTOP - NIGHT

Jojo and Elsa stand on a ladder in the attic, their heads poking
out through the ROOFTOP HATCH. Distant bombing continues.

                    JOJO
          She was with others. They had a number
          on them.
                                                     91.


                    ELSA
          O5.

Jojo looks at her, she knows?

                    ELSA (CONT'D)
          The Resistance, Jojo. O-Five. The `O'
          stands for Oesterreich, Austria. The 5
          is the fifth letter of the alphabet,
          `E'. Together it makes "OE", the way
          we used to spell Austria before the
          Nazi regime. "Oesterreich". She was
          part of this.

                    JOJO
          Did you know this before?

                    ELSA
          Sort of. She didn't tell me much, only
          that she worked with friends and that
          your father was somehow involved from
          afar.

                    JOJO
          What? No, he's fighting in the war.

                    ELSA
          She didn't want to tell you anything
          for obvious reasons.

                    JOJO
              (nodding, tearing up)
          Because I'm a Nazi.

                    ELSA
          No, because she didn't want you to
          know anything that would get you in
          trouble. She wanted to protect you,
          more than anything, more than me. You
          were the most important thing to her.

                    JOJO
          But they found out what she was doing
          in the end. They got her.

                    ELSA
          Jojo, I'm sorry. She died trying to
          save lives. That is the greatest
          honour any human can achieve.

                    JOJO
          But now I have nothing. No one.

Elsa puts an arm around his shoulder. More bombs.
                                                         92.


                     ELSA
          The last time I saw my parents was at
          Westbanhof. They were put on a train,
          my cousin made me run with him and
          hide behind the terminus. Later we
          were sleeping in the forest, others
          were there. They found us. They shot
          everyone, Franz too. I ran and slowly
          found my way back to the city. A
          friend of my fathers hid me. Then
          another friend, then friends of
          friends... till she took me in.
              (then)
          So far I am still here. But my parents
          went to a place you don't come back
          from.

He leans his head on her shoulder. They sit like this in the
moonlight.

                    JOJO
          Please don't leave.

She smiles.

                    ELSA
          Where would I go? As long as they're
          out there I will stay here.

The BOMBING gets louder...


MONTAGE - JOJO AND ELSA

- Jojo and Elsa hang blankets over the windows as the bombing
continues.

- Jojo barters with a local PEASANT for some OLD VEGETABLES.

- Elsa draws pictures of her surroundings; the view, the objects
in the room, Jojo.

- Jojo walks past a wall where he previously tacked pictures of
Hitler and propaganda notices. Some of the Hitler pictures have
been torn away leaving half of the Fuhrer's face.

- Jojo peruses Elsa's drawings. He finds one of a BUTTERFLY.

- Jojo pins the butterfly drawing to his wall, near a photo of
Hitler.

- Jojo attempts to prepare food in his kitchen. Obviously he's a
terrible cook.
                                                         93.


- Jojo's bedroom; Jojo pins another one of Elsa's drawings on
the wall. There are now as many of them as his pictures of
Hitler.

- Jojo delivers a plate of pretty questionable food to Elsa.
They eat together. Mid-meal, fixated on Elsa, Jojo looks down at
his tummy again. SUPERIMPOSED over his stomach we see an image
of hundreds of butterflies fluttering around in an empty cave.


INT. JOJO'S HOUSE - INGA'S ROOM - MORNING

Outside the window we hear birds chirping and see fresh leaves
on the trees. It's SPRING. Jojo is reading a letter to Elsa. She
is listening with a smile on her face.

                     JOJO
          New works by Elsa Korr. Reviewed by
          Mr. Smith...son...stein...berg.
          They're Jewish; the gallery is in New
          York.
              (clears his throat)
          I had the pleasure of seeing some
          really great drawings by a young girl
          from Austria named Elsa Korr. She
          certainly has an eye for detail; her
          pictures of butterflies are
          incredible. And I loved the drawing of
          the man riding a giraffe. But what
          really stood out was the one of the
          interesting little boy. It made me
          wonder a lot about him and what he was
          thinking about because he looked like
          he was thinking about stuff. Overall
          it was a great collection and I see a
          bright future for this girl, wherever
          she is. I encourage her to keep going
          with the drawings.
              (beat)
          Four out of five stars.

                    ELSA
          Wow, that's pretty positive.

                     JOJO
          Yeah.
              (then)
          They want to do another exhibition in
          June so give me some more drawings and
          I'll send them off.

Playing along, Elsa hands him another pile of her drawings.
                                                         94.


                    ELSA
          Thanks, Gertrude Stein.

He smiles and leaves.


INT. JOJO'S HOUSE - JOJO'S ROOM - MOMENTS LATER

Jojo opens a drawer and places Elsa's pictures inside. We see
there is an even bigger collection of drawings inside.

A distant explosion is heard, the rumbling causing objects and
windows to shake and rattle. The sound of gunshots comes soon
after. Jojo rushes out.


EXT. GRUSCH GROCERY - DAY

Jojo heads down a street and finds a group of civilian locals
being given weapons and instructions on how to use them. There
are a couple of women and young boys among them, all looking
very out of their element and bewildered. Two younger kids help
each other carry a huge MACHINE GUN off towards the fighting.

An explosion a few blocks away. Civilians run the opposite way
towards safety. Jojo runs too. He rounds a corner and sees
Yorki, his uniform in tatters, running on the other side of the
street carrying boxes of ammunition and a ROCKET LAUNCHER.

                    JOJO
          Yorki!

Yorki sees Jojo, waves, trips and falls, accidentally FIRING the
Rocket Launcher. It launches a missile across the road,
completely blowing out a store front. GLASS and DEBRIS shower
the street.

                    YORKI
          Shit! Jojo, you okay?! I'm so clumsy.

                    JOJO
          Yorki, what's going on?

                    YORKI
          The Russians Jojo, they're coming. And
          the Americans from the other way. And
          England and China and Africa and India
          and Australia. Shit, it's everyone!

                    JOJO
          How are we doing?
                                                         95.


                    YORKI
          Are you kidding? Terribly! Our only
          friends are the Japanese and just
          between you and me, they don't look
          very Aryan. The whole country's run
          out of money. I mean look at this
          uniform, it really IS made of paper.
          They just glued a layer thin cotton
          over the top of it.

He turns around and see the back of his jacket has been
completely burned off. We see it is made of CARDBOARD covered in
thin COTTON.

                    YORKI (CONT'D)
          You're lucky you got out, this is
          crazy. Go and hide, buddy.

He tries to lift the boxes of ammunition up again but has
difficulty.

                    YORKI (CONT'D)
          Shit, and someone should tell you how
          heavy guns and bullets are.

                    JOJO
          What's it like out there?

                    YORKI
          Ummm... shitty. It's fun at first but
          then it's really scary. Hans, that big
          asshole from Jungvolk training, he got
          killed about a week ago. His head got
          shot off. I saw it - SHOT OFF! And he
          was still standing holding his gun and
          then he did a little dance like this.

Yorki shimmies on his feet for a second. Silly.

                     YORKI (CONT'D)
          I know you're not supposed to laugh
          but it looked so funny. Plus he was
          such an asshole.
              (then)
          I gotta go.

                    JOJO
          Take me with you, I can help. I wanna
          be part of it!

                    YORKI
          Why? We're losing.
                                                           96.


                    JOJO
          No we're not. We can't lose, it's
          impossible. We're German. We don't
          know how to lose, we're invincible.

                     YORKI
          Tell that to old Hans "No more head".
              (then)
          Ok, come. I gotta get this ammo to the
          gunners. You can help me.

Yorki puts the ammo in Jojo's barrow and they head off.


EXT. TOWN SQUARE - BEETHOVEN PLATZ - DAY

They reach a square, the fire-fight in the distance gets closer.
There are a few other explosions, heard but not seen, down the
street. It's loud and chaotic. Other soldiers run around, many
of them are JOJO's AGE. Jojo is a little bewildered.

                    YORKI
          Woah, listen, they're getting closer.

                    JOJO
          Remember that Jew I told you about?

                    YORKI
          Oh yeah. You caught one.

                    JOJO
          I still have her. She's basically my
          girlfriend.

                    YORKI
          Good for you Jojo! A girlfriend!

                    JOJO
          But she's, y'know... Jewish.

                    YORKI
          There are bigger things to worry about
          than Jews Jojo. That's the Russians
          out there. They're worse than anyone.
          We've been told they eat babies and
          have sex with dogs. I mean, that's
          bad, right?

                    JOJO
          Sex with dogs?
                                                         97.


                     YORKI
          Yeah, and the Englishmen do it too. We
          have to stop them before they eat us
          and fuck all our dogs. It's crazy.
              (then)
          Wait, what's that annoying music?

Just then, we hear PACHELBEL'S CANON in D and we see KLENZENDORF
run past, stopping near the boys. We see that he is wearing his
uniform but it has been altered according to his earlier
drawing. It has SPARKLY SEQUINS on the collar and TASSELS down
the sleeves. He wears HIGH HEEL BOOTS and is carrying a MACHINE
GUN which has a RADIO strapped to it, playing the music.
Obviously, he's also wearing a PIRATE HAT.

Finkel runs up, dressed in a similar outfit, but he wears a cape
made of pink triangle patches. He stands proudly next to Captain
K, there is an electric energy between them. Klenzendorf gives a
triumphant smile, doffs his pirate hat and runs off, Finkel
close behind, Pachelbel swelling.

                    YORKI (CONT'D)
          Okay, I gotta go Jojo, the guys need
          these bullets.

                    JOJO
          We were born to die for Germany.

                    YORKI
          Yeah? Well I'm still not gonna laugh
          when they shoot me.
              (prodding his fat belly)
          Shit, I'm a pretty big target too.

He heads across the plaza, the gunfire gets louder. Jojo calls
out.

                    JOJO
          Yorki, you're my best friend!

But Yorki can't hear him, he continues around the corner, out of
sight. There are more shots and yelling. Suddenly a huge
explosion rocks the street, debris and smoke pours around the
corner and back into the square. Jojo hides behind a tree and
watches as German soldiers come running from the street, some
are gunned down, others hide behind vehicles and continue to
engage the enemy. Klenzendorf runs around too, his Pirate Hat is
on fire.

Jojo runs back up a side-street, away from the chaos.

                                                   FADE OUT.
                                                         98.


SFX: TRIUMPHANT MUSIC AND THE SOUND OF TANKS ROLLING


EXT. TOWN - STREET - DAY

Jojo walks down a street, music blares, an anthem of some sort.
He stares wide-eyed as the CANNIBAL TRIBES of RUSSIA, GREAT
BRITAIN, and AMERICA parade down the street. Some people are
waving, happy. Others devastated, unwilling to accept defeat.

A Russian soldier passes by and thrusts a small Union-Jack flag
into Jojo's hand. He says something indecipherable and continues
on. An excitable WOMAN (30 plus holding her child) runs past
them.

                    JOJO
          What's happening?

                    WOMAN
          It's over! The war is over! We will
          have peace!

                    JOJO
          What do you mean?

                    WOMAN
          The Allies have won. The war is over!
          Americaaaaa!!! Everyone is free!
          Everyone is free!

Fantasy Adolf Hitler joins Jojo.

                    ADOLF
          I have no idea what's going on but I
          do like the little flags and the
          parade.

                    JOJO
          Wha-? Adolf the war is over, what now?
          We lost!

                    ADOLF
          Good. That means your stupid free-
          loading girlfriend can finally go away
          to Paris with Nathan. Then it'll just
          be you and me like normal.

Jojo looks worried.

                    ADOLF (CONT'D)
          That's what we want, right?

He skips away, waving a flag.
                                                         99.


                     ADOLF (CONT'D)
           No more girl in the attic! No more
           girl in the attic! Yayyy!


EXT. TOWN - STREET - LATER

The streets are quiet, heavy with Russian presence. Jojo stands
in line at a FOOD RATION STATION, holding a bag. Among the
GERMAN CIVILIANS and RUSSIAN TROOPS he feels like a stranger. A
tank rumbles past with the sounds of Soviet music wafting out.

He stumbles upon a make-shift morgue for the casualties of the
final battle for Vienna. He walks past many dead German boys and
men. Some are draped in their ARMY COATS. He stops near one who
lies the same way. He pulls the Army Coat off the body... it is
a stranger but a young lad all the same. Jojo rolls up the coat
and puts it under his arm.


INT. JOJO'S HOUSE - INGA'S BEDROOM - EVENING

Wearing the jacket, Jojo stands at the door to Elsa's room. He
puts a hand on the door, clearly debating something internally.
He enters, Elsa is at the window, peering through a crack in the
curtain as fireworks go off and music plays in the distance.

                     ELSA
           Jojo! What's happening out there?

                     JOJO
           Hmm? Where?

                     ELSA
           Out there dummy! Listen.

                     JOJO
           Oh, I'm not sure. Celebrations?

                       ELSA
           For what?

Jojo doesn't answer.

                      ELSA (CONT'D)
           For what, Jojo? Tell me...
               (beat)
           Wait... is it over?

He nods.

                     ELSA (CONT'D)
           The war is over?!
                                                          100.


He nods again.

                    ELSA (CONT'D)
          Yes!!! It's over!!!

She stands, hugs Jojo, skips around the room and draws the
curtains wide.

                    ELSA (CONT'D)
          Come, we must go outside! Come on
          Jojo! We are free! I can go home! I
          can go!

Jojo just stares ahead, bites his lip.

                    JOJO
          You can't go.

                     ELSA
          What, why? What's wrong?
              (beat)
          Jojo?

She looks back out the window, her smile fades. She steps back
from the window into the room.

                     ELSA (CONT'D)
          Who won...?
              (then)
          Jojo, who won the war?

Jojo takes his time and making his decision... speaks.

                     JOJO
          We did.
              (then)
          Hitler won the war.

Her face drops, she slinks to the ground, broken.

                    ELSA
          But, they said the Allies were going
          to win.

Long silence as tears well in her eyes. She walks back to her
hideout.

                    ELSA (CONT'D)
          Congratulations.

                     JOJO
          I'm sorry.
              (then)
          But you can still stay here.
                     (MORE)
                                                        101.

                      JOJO (CONT'D)
            That's one good thing. You'll live
            with me. Here.

                      ELSA
            Yes. And I'll die here too. In this
            room, just like Inga.

                      JOJO
            No. I will look after you.

                      ELSA
            Or they will come and find me and do
            it themselves.

                      JOJO
            No they won't.

                      ELSA
                (panic building)
            They're going to get me.

                      JOJO
            I'll take care of you!

                      ELSA
                (snapping)
            You can't take care of anything! Not
            even yourself. You're a monster like
            all of the others! Monster!!!

Elsa flops down on the bed and bursts into tears.


INT. SCHOOL - CLASSROOM - DAY

CLOSE UP on a word written on a BLACKBOARD:

MONSTERS!

Jojo sits in a broken down classroom with some other children.
They are being addressed by a woman, a RUSSIAN TEACHER. On the
board behind her are written other words like BEASTS, KILLERS,
EVIL, ANIMALS, DEVILS, INHUMAN, BAD, UGLY...

The teacher speaks in a RUSSIAN ACCENT.

                      RUSSIAN TEACHER
            What else do we know about the German
            Nazis? Hmm? They are also HEARTLESS.
                (she writes)
            Now, you beautiful children are not
            like these Germans, you will learn to
            be better Germans, ok? More like the
            Russians.
                      (MORE)
                                                        102.

                    RUSSIAN TEACHER (CONT'D)
          Because Germans are bad people, they
          do very bad things. They have very bad
          taste in art and music, they have bad
          hearts. Now, you need to learn how to
          be better Germans. Who wants to be
          better Germans?

A little confused the children tentatively raise their hands.
Jojo looks beside him and sees Adolf Hitler sitting in the seat
next to him, his hand is also raised. He looks to Jojo and
smiles.

                    ADOLF
              (whispering)
          I want to be a better German! Pick me!
              (looking to Jojo)
          Put your hand up! Don't you want to be
          better?

After a beat, Jojo joins in and raises his hand.

                    RUSSIAN TEACHER
          Wunderbarrr! Now. Come and collect
          some of these silly old German books.
          We're going to tear them to a million
          pieces!

She indicates a large pile of German literature stacked at the
front of the class. She takes a thick book and rips it in half
with her strong Russian hands.


EXT. TOWN SQUARE - FLORIDSDORFER SPITZ - DAY

Jojo walks through the city, he sees some Russian soldiers
busting into a house, looting it. Others are pushing an old
piano out of a window as locals watch on. Gunshots are heard
across the city.

Jojo enters the square where he found his mother. There is some
commotion on the other side of the trees. He walks over and sees
a group of German men and women who have been rounded up by an
angry mob. Temporary police made up of Russians do little as
they are taunted and beaten and spat on.

Among the group being rounded up Jojo sees OFFICER DEERTZ,
FRAULEIN RAHM and also HERR KLENZENDORF, his revamped uniform is
tatters. Jojo's spying NEIGHBOURS are also with their group,
stumbling around looking desperate. They are all being jostled
about by PARTISANS and LOCALS and Jojo watches as Fraulein Rahm,
his teacher from Hitlerjugend Camp gets dragged from the group.
She looks haggard and tries to break free in panic.
                                                        103.


                    FRAULEIN RAHM
          No... I... I was helping them. I was
          good to the Jews. Please, someone tell
          them, I helped them!

Someone SPITS in her face. Her and FIVE OTHERS are led to a
STONE WALL and lined up. Before we see what happens next Jojo
finds himself carried with the wave of bystanders where he
passes another group of prisoners.

It is here that he meets with Captain Klenzendorf. They make eye-
contact and we see Klenzendorf has been beaten up. Nevertheless,
he gives a nice warm, gentle smile.

                       JOJO
          Captain K.

                    KLENZENDORF
          Heya kid. Look at all this commotion,
          huh?

                    JOJO
          What's going on?

                    KLENZENDORF
          Not much. My dear Finkel is dead.

                       JOJO
          Sorry.

                     KLENZENDORF
          Mm, I was quite fond of him.
              (beat, looking round)
          Wow, now is not a good time to be
          dressed like a Nazi.
              (then)
          Hey, I've been meaning to tell you, I
          think your book is really great. I'm
          sorry for laughing at it. There's some
          very important stuff in there. You
          should publish it.

A PARTISAN with a rifle pulls Jojo forward.

                    PARTISAN
          You know each other?

                    JOJO
              (pointing at Klenzendorf)
          Him. Yes.

                       PARTISAN
          How?
                                                        104.


Jojo pauses.

                    PARTISAN (CONT'D)
          How do you know him? He is Nazi. A
          Nazi yes?

                    JOJO
          No, he's... He helped...

                    PARTISAN
          Nazi.

                    JOJO
          No, he's just a...

                    PARTISAN
              (to Klenzendorf)
          You know the ugly boy?

A brief moment as Klenzendorf stares at Jojo.

                    KLENZENDORF
          Oh, I've seen him round but I don't
          know him. Go away little boy.

                    PARTISAN
          Yeah, go away ugly little gypsy. Scat!

Jojo is pushed back into the crowd, losing sight of Klenzendorf.
Someone calls out a command, indecipherable amongst the cries of
the crazed crowd. As Jojo pushes his way to the back of the mob
we see over the top of the crowd that Klenzendorf and some
others are standing in a line, on a platform. He doesn't look
back and so doesn't see all five of them drop out of sight, the
ropes around their necks going tight. All we hear are gasps and
cheers.


EXT. TOWN - RIVER - DAY

Jojo sits on the banks of the river. He watches the water flow
past him as more gunshots and cheering can be heard in the
distance.

He looks over at the bridge and sees a young couple holding
hands, happy. Coming the opposite way, towards Jojo, is YORKI.
They embrace.

                    YORKI
          Jojo!

                    JOJO
          Yorki! I thought you were surely dead.
                                                    105.


                    YORKI
          No, I can never die! I fell in a hole
          and luckily I'm a little bit fat so I
          got stuck. Anyway, a tank parked over
          the top of my hole and then that got
          blown up and it was a whole 2 days
          before anyone found me.

                    JOJO
          I'm glad they did.

                     YORKI
          Me too. I lost three Pounds!
              (then)
          Did you hear? About Hitler?

                    JOJO
          What?

                    YORKI
          He's dead. They say he killed himself.

Jojo stares dead ahead.

                    JOJO
          Bullshit. He wouldn't.

                    YORKI
          He did. He was in a bunker and the
          Russians were all outside and he had
          nowhere to run and so he did it. He
          just blew his brains out. All over the
          wall.

                    JOJO
          He blew his brains out?

                    YORKI
          All over the wall. Brains everywhere.
          Betrayed us all. Turns out he was
          hiding a lot of stuff from us. Doing
          some really bad things behind
          everyone's backs. Especially in the
          "constipation camps".

                    JOJO
          What?

                    YORKI
          I don't really know the details.
          Also... look at this.
                                                        106.


He hands Jojo a pile of letters, all addressed to Roswita
Betzler, his mother. Jojo sorts through the mail, opens an
envelope.

                    YORKI (CONT'D)
          There's a whole section at the post-
          office. Did I mention I'm a postman
          now? Anyway, there's a bunch of
          letters that were confiscated because
          of security stuff but I was snooping
          around and I found them.

                     JOJO
          They're from my father.
              (looking up, smiling)
          This one is from last week. He's been
          in Switzerland.
              (then)
          I guess he was a deserter after all.

                    YORKI
          That's ok, I would have too if I had
          known what it was like.

They sit for a moment.

                    JOJO
          Can I come and stay at your place for
          a while? Until my dad comes home?

                    YORKI
          Sure. That's probably a good idea,
          they're sending orphans to Hungary.
          That's bad, I heard Hungarians bathe
          in human blood. Dracula's from
          somewhere round there so it makes
          sense. Yeah, come and stay. You can be
          my brother.

                     JOJO
          I'd like that.
              (then)
          I'm not alone.


INT. JOJO'S HOUSE - INGA'S BEDROOM - DAY

Jojo enters the room wearing a suit that's too big for him. The
sleeves and pants are rolled up. He places a sandwich on the
floor near Elsa's door. He takes a piece of paper and facing
Elsa's wall he reads...
                                                        107.


                    JOJO
          I managed to find another letter for
          you at the post office. It's from
          Nathan.
              (beat, reading)
          Dear Elsa, I hope you aren't too sad
          about the result of the war. Oh well.
          But it's not the end of the world.
          There are still small areas on Earth
          where it's ok not to be a Nazi so
          please stay alive. Thank God you have
          your good friend Johannes to look
          after you. He really is a fabulous
          person, so brave.
              (wincing, is this too much?)
          Soooo very brave. It is important that
          you stay alive and healthy until I
          find you. So eat food, including
          sandwiches, if there are any. I love
          you, Nathan.

Silence. Jojo folds up the letter and puts it in his pocket.
Elsa opens the door again.

                       ELSA
          Hi.

                       JOJO
          Hi.

Pause.

                       ELSA
          He's dead.

                    JOJO
          Um, pardon?

                     ELSA
          Nathan.
              (then)
          Last winter. Tuberculosis.

                    JOJO
          But then who wrote this...?

                     ELSA
              (smiling)
          Thank you, kind Jojo. You see, I was
          right. You are not one of them.
              (beat)
          How's it going out there?
                                          108.


          JOJO
Okay. How's it going in there?

            ELSA
Fabulous.

          JOJO
We're friends, right?

          ELSA
I'm not sure we're allowed to be,
remember the rules.

          JOJO
I know but, I think it's ok if no one
knows. I don't mind hanging out with
you.

          ELSA
I don't mind hanging out with you
either.

          JOJO
And if we're friends you trust me,
right?

          ELSA
It depends.

          JOJO
Well, what if I told you I found a way
to escape Nazi Germany?

          ELSA
What do you mean?

          JOJO
I've found a way for you to be free.

          ELSA
Yes, me too. I'm going to kill myself.

          JOJO
Exactly. Wait. No! Not that!

          ELSA
Jojo, there's no point in going on.
There is no place for me anymore.

          JOJO
Look, it's like Nathan said in my fake
letter from him. There are still Nazi-
free places. I can make it happen, I
know a secret way out.
          (MORE)
                                                        109.

                    JOJO (CONT'D)
          But you have to trust me and we can't
          delay. Get your things together, we
          leave in an hour.

                    ELSA
          Why don't we wait till night?

                    JOJO
          Are you crazy? Night is when they
          expect us to make a move. Look, I
          don't try and tell you how to do art
          or poems, do I? No. So please leave
          the escape plans up to me. We'll be
          fine. The key is to blend in.

Elsa picks up the sandwich and takes a bite.

                    ELSA
          You think the suit helps?

Jojo looks at himself. It is pretty ridiculous.


INT. JOJO'S HOUSE - JOJO'S BEDROOM - MOMENTS LATER

Jojo is now dressed in his normal clothes. He checks himself out
in the mirror and tucks in his shirt. Adolf Hitler is standing
behind him.

                    ADOLF (O.S.)
          I'm not sure what's going on with us.
          I mean, what you're doing right now,
          I'm not comfortable with it.

                    JOJO
          I don't think we should hang out
          anymore.

                    ADOLF
          Okayyy, that was out of the blue.

                    JOJO
          I can't be your friend anymore.

                    ADOLF
          Wow, don't hold back.

Adolf lights a cigarette. Offers Jojo a drag. Jojo takes the
cigarette and throws it in the opposite direction.

                    ADOLF (CONT'D)
          Very mature.

He lights another.
                                            110.


          ADOLF (CONT'D)
I gotta say, I'm pretty disappointed.

          JOJO
You lied to me. You lied to everyone
and then you blew your brains out.

          ADOLF
    (cocky)
Brains are very overrated my friend.

          JOJO
You ran away. You're a coward.

          ADOLF
That's a big accusation young man.
Blowing your brains out is actually a
pretty gutsy thing to do. I'd like to
see you try it.

          JOJO
I wouldn't. And would you mind
explaining the constipation camps?

          ADOLF
Constellation camps. We encourage
people to Stargaze.

            JOJO
Liar.

          ADOLF
Okay, okay, I get it, you   wanna go
your own way, maybe start   a Fourth
Reich or something. Fine.   But you know
what, you let me down too   so now we're
even.

          JOJO
Even?! How? I believed in you!

          ADOLF
Yeah well, you stopped believing.
What's more you missed my birthday
which was just last week and you ended
up making friends with that thing
upstairs.

          JOJO
That thing is a little girl.

            ADOLF
Says who?
                                                          111.


                    JOJO
          Says anyone who's ever met a little
          girl before!

                     ADOLF
          Well excuse me for not knowing any
          little girls.
              (then)
          You're in love with her, aren't you!

                       JOJO
          Yes, I am.

                       ADOLF
          Admit it!

                    JOJO
          I said yes.

                    ADOLF
          I knew it. Well, she's too old for
          you. You don't stand a chance.

                    JOJO
          If I were bigger and more agile I'd
          kick your damn head off.

Adolf steps backwards, wary, a little scared.

                     ADOLF
          Okay look, I'm sorry things didn't
          work out with us. But y'know, we're
          more alike than you think. I'm still
          quite proud of you. Intensely
          disappointed but also proud.
              (then)
          I now like to think of you as my
          strange, wayward, ugly son.

                    JOJO
          I'm not your son. I've already got a
          dad and he's coming home.

He shakes one of his mother's letters in Adolf's face.

                    ADOLF
              (hopeful)
          What about having two dads?

                    JOJO
          I just want the one!

Adolf nods, he knows it's over.
                                                         112.


                        ADOLF
             Good luck little Jojo Rabbit. I'll see
             you round the traps.
                 (then)
             Before I go, could I give you a little
             bit of advice?

Jojo stares at him for a moment.

                       JOJO
             No. Fuck off, Hitler.

Hitler nods knowingly, as if they are sharing a really deep and
important moment of exquisite understanding... yet obviously
hiding his disappointment. He WINKS at Jojo and saunters off.

Jojo TEARS DOWN the pictures of Hitler from his wall.


INT. JOJO'S HOUSE - DAY

Jojo leads Elsa along the hall. Her hair is washed, she wears
clean clothes and holds Inga's papers. They head down the
stairs. Elsa catches a glimpse into Jojo's room and sees all of
her drawings on his wall. She hides a small smile and takes Jojo
by the hand.

He smiles, takes a breath and leads her carefully along the
hall, past the various rooms of the house. Pausing now and then
along the way, Jojo takes the time to savour his hand-holding
session with Elsa.

They reach the front door. Jojo looks down and notices
something. He bends down and does up Elsa's shoelaces. It is
slow-going but he succeeds. He stands.

                       JOJO
                 (whispering)
             Ready?

Elsa nods.

                       ELSA
             Is it dangerous?

He smiles wide.

                          JOJO
             Extremely.

Jojo WINKS a PERFECT WINK at Elsa, she takes a deep breath and
Jojo opens the door. Light fills the entrance to the house. They
step outside...
                                                        113.


EXT. JOJO'S HOUSE - CONTINUOUS

Jojo and Elsa stand on the front steps of the house. Elsa looks
at Jojo and then back out to the street. Yorki sits nearby, he
waves, smiling.

On the opposite corner we see a couple of British soldiers
crossing the road talking casually, in ENGLISH. An AMERICAN and
RUSSIAN FLAG can be seen hanging from a building in the
distance.

Realising what is going on, Elsa drops her bag. Jojo shuffles
his feet nervously. After a while, he does a small fist pump.

                     JOJO
          Yes...
              (then)
          We made it.

Long pause.

The silence is cut by David Bowie's "HEROES" and we FADE OUT.


          SUPER:

          Let everything happen to you,
          Beauty and Terror,
          Just keep going,
          No feeling is final.
                                 RILKE

                                                        END.
 

Jojo Rabbit



Writers :   Christine Leunens  Taika Waititi
Genres :   Comedy  Drama  War


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