Tsar Nicholas II:
What are our chances?
Yakovlev:
Of what?
Tsar Nicholas II:
Living 'till Christmas.
Yakovlev:
I haven't thought about it.
Tsar Nicholas II:
You puzzle me. You'd be happy to see us dead, and yet you help us get away.
Yakovlev:
I haven't your taste for murder, Bloody Nicholas. I've never had a chance to get used to it. How many men have you killed? Have you the least idea? God knows how many peasants died! Nobody counted children. You only know the number of soldiers because somebody counted them for you. Seven million! Six quarts a man times seven million! It's an ocean. Have you ever seen a battle? I'm wrong. You're not Bloody Nicholas! You're a man of no imagination.
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