Emilia Fox

Wladyslaw Szpilman: "So, you play the cello, Dorota. That's nice. And who's your favorite composer? Chopin? Really? Well, you'll have to learn to play his cello sonata, won't you? And what about you, Wladek? Well, perhaps I can accompany? Me on the piano, you on the cello?"
Dorota: "Mr. Szpilman, you are quite, quite wonderful."
Wladyslaw Szpilman: [kisses Dorota's hand] "Call me Wladek, please."

Dorota: "No-one plays Chopin like you."
Wladyslaw Szpilman: "I hope that's a compliment."

Wladyslaw: "It's an official decree, no Jews allowed in the parks."
Dorota: "What, are you joking?"
Wladyslaw: "No, I'm not. I would suggest we sit down on a bench, but that's also an official decree, no Jews allowed on benches."
Dorota: "This is absurd."
Wladyslaw: "So, we should just stand here and talk, I don't think we're not allowed to do that."

Dorota: "I nagged Jurek for weeks and weeks, and at last he gave in and said, 'Allright, come with me tomorrow'. So I came and... they bombed the station!"
Wladyslaw: "Meeting you like that was absolutely wonderful."
Dorota: "Really?"
Wladyslaw: "Yes. It was... it was unforgettable."

Dorota: "Mr. Szpilman?"
Wladyslaw Szpilman: "Hello."
Dorota: "Oh, I came specially to meet you. I love your playing."
Wladyslaw Szpilman: "Who are you?"
Dorota: "My name is Dorota. I, I'm Jurek's sister... You're bleeding."