My grandfather didn’t think anything could happen to him in a civilized country like Germany, when he owned a factory and many shops. Until on Kristallnacht when the thugs entered his home and dragged him out in front of his wife and little boys (my dad was 7) and threw hm into Buchenwald.
So I’ve never believed for one second that it couldn’t happen here. It could. It depends on us.
That scene from Cabaret gives me chills. Very well done.