MARKRYLANCE

Bridge of Spies.

...This one time, I was at the age of your son, our house is overrun by partisan border guards. Dozen of them. My father was beaten, my mother was beaten, and this man, my father's friend, he was beaten. And I watched this man. Every time they hit him, he stood back up again. Soldier hit him harder, still he got back to his feet. I think because of this they stopped the beating and let him liv