Sotnikov[Imprisoned, Sotnikov and Rybak are arguing whether to speak with Germans or not]We're soldiers. Soldiers. Don't crawl in shit. You'll never wash it off.
RybakSo then, to the grave - to feed the worms. Right?
SotnikovThat's not the worst that could happen. No. That's not what I'm talking about. Now I understand. I understand. The important thing is to be true to yourself.
RybakFool! You're a fool, Sotnikov. You graduated from the institute for nothing. I want to live! To live! To kill those bastards! Understand? I'm the soldier. And you're a corpse. All you've got left is your stubbornness - your principles!
SotnikovThen go, go on living - without a conscience. It can be done.
SotnikovNo. Not Ivanov. My name's Sotnikov. Commander, Red Army. Born in 1917. Bolshevik. Party member since 1935. Teacher by profession. At the start of the war, I commanded a battery. It's a shame I didn't kill more of you bastards. My name is Sotnikov, Boris Andreevich. I have a father, a mother and a motherland.
Portnov, the Nazi interrogatorYou want to save the woman without giving up anything? That won't work. You'll have to trouble your conscience. One way or the other, you'll have to. There's no way out. None.
SotnikovI won't betray anyone. Not anyone. There are things more important than one's own hide.
Portnov, the Nazi interrogator[laughs]Where? What is it? What's it made of? That's nonsense. We're mortal. With death, everything ends for up, all of life. The entire world. It's not worth it. For what? As an example for future generations? But you won't have a heroic death, either. You won't just die. You'll croak like a traitor. And if you won't tell, someone else will. And we'll write it off to you. Understand?
Portnov, the Nazi interrogatorNow you will see what real scum is. Don't be surprised. It won't be me, but yourself. You will discover things in yourself that you'd never imagined. Where will your perseverance go? And that fanatic shine in your eyes. Fear will squeeze all of that out. That's right. The fear of losing your own skin. And then you'll find out who you are... alone, deserted... a simple human nonentity full of ordinary shit. Without any of your noble words or your arrogance. There. That's where the truth is. You didn't insult me. No. I know what a human being really is. And you'll find out too.
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DemchikhaThat kind of guest is only welcome in a grave.
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RybakLook, we've got to think up something. It's easy to die. We've got to find a way out.
RybakWe need to play them like a fish on a line. If you pull too hard and break it, everything is lost! Pretend to be submissive. They even offered to take me into the police. What are you looking at? I'm telling you we should pretend.