Unorthodox

Esty! You can't go out!

-Why? - The eruv is broken.

High winds broke a wire just down the street.

-Someone will fix it. - Tomorrow. Not on the sabbath!

I can't go to my mother's for lunch!

And I have an excuse to avoid my mother-in-law!

Where are you going, Esty?

You know, Esty's not trapped like we are! She doesn't have a baby to carry.

Good point! Just leave your bag upstairs.

- Right. - Excuse me.

- Good Sabbath! - Good Sabbath!

Good Sabbath!

Esty!

-Good Sabbath! -Good Sabbath!

-Where are you going? -To my parents-in-law. For lunch.

Don't they live that way?

I'm sorry.

I've got to go.

-Good Sabbath. -Good Sabbath.

Good Sabbath.

Good Sabbath.

What's up, kiddos?

Nice!

-Good Sabbath. - Yanky!

Yanky, Good Sabbath!

Where's Esty?

She's not here?

Is she sick?

I don't know.

She wasn't sick when I left this morning.

It's always something with Esty, isn't it?

- Did anyone follow you? -No.

OK, your ticket.

Your passport.

I'm calling you a car.

-Thank you for helping me. -Of course!

Two minutes.

- -This is for you.

Thank you!

Good luck in Berlin.

JFK, right?

-What terminal? -Five.

Is everything all right, Miss?

Go the long way around Williamsburg, please.

Esty.

Esty.

Yanky, shouldn't you be at the synagogue?

Esty's gone.

What do you mean, gone?

She wasn't home after lunch yesterday

and she never came home last night.

Yanky, good!

-Let's head over together. -Esty's missing.

Missing?

Disappeared!

-Where would she go? -That's the question!

Has she been in an accident?

We would've heard something.

Maybe she just left.

Left where?

Left me, Mommy.

She wasn't happy.

Not happy?

That girl was never good enough for you!

- Mimi! - She was trouble from the start.

No mother, the strange father...

A year of marriage and not even a baby!

We shouldn't have agreed to the match.

Fine.

I'll go see the rabbi.

Grandma!

My father loved this song.

He had a wonderful voice, Esty.

Your great-grandpa.

All the men in his family did.

In Hungary,

before the war?

So many lost.

But soon you'll have children of your own.

Mommy?

Malka spoke to the matchmaker.

Really?

-Grandpa will be home any minute. - He's not here yet!

So he'll hear women singing when he arrives? No.

Grandma's pills.

Thanks.

Listen.

The matchmaker made a suggestion.

Who?

The Shapiros near the Navy Yard.

-From the jewelry business? -Yes. The brothers.

But the father has never worked.

-He sits and studies! - That's good!

- What's the boy like? -What's the boy like?

He's like everyone else. Normal.

Esty!

Your marriage will mark the beginning of a new life!

Hold on a minute.

Let's wait till the Shapiros agree to the match, all right?

After all, Esty is an orphan.

I'm not an orphan.

What would you call it?

Good Sabbath.

The prodigal son returns.

Good Sabbath.

You're not staying for the meal?

What a disgrace!

Good Sabbath!

Good Sabbath.

Leah.

Red or white?

It's my favorite. Thanks.

Tell us everything about your wife, Yanky.

I'm in Manhattan during the day.

I work with my brothers in the business now.

Esty does what all the other wives do.

She shops, she cooks, she visits her grandmother...

Esty isn't like the other wives.

What's that supposed to mean?

Yanky, come on! She doesn't even visit with them.

The others all have babies!

So?

It makes her feel bad!

Yanky, admit it.

You have no idea how Esty spends the day.

Gentlemen. The point is, we can't have our people losing their way.

It sets a dangerous precedent.

We need to find this young woman and bring her back to her husband!

-I've asked your cousin Moishe to help. -Moishe?

-Over my dead body! -Mimi!

The rabbi understands that Moishe has his own problems, right?

Not to mention, in his marriage.

"A Jew, though he sinned, is still a Jew."

Just recently, Moishe wasn't even...

Trust in God, Symcha!

Moishe is the one to find your son's wife.

How far can she possibly have gone?

What are we doing here?

Miriam Shapiro wants to see you.

How will I know which one she is?

You won't.

Now walk as if you're looking for something. With a smile.

Go!

Can I help?

Yes.

Thanks.

Coffee.

-Flat white? Cappuccino? -Just coffee?

Would you like to see a menu?

Americano.

Me?

-No, I meant the coffee, actually. -Oh.

Americano.

- Sure. -Thanks.

You have a lot of friends.

Yeah. A lot of tired friends.

- That will be two euros twenty. -Yes.

I can help you.

Really?

It's just around the corner.

I have time.

Thanks.

- Here we are. Coffee! - Oh, nice!

Oh, coffee!

Of course...

Which one can I take?

-They're all the same. - Thanks. You're so sweet.

You're welcome.

And who is this?

Americano, right?

I'm Esty.

Esty.