Gen. Yevgraf Zhivago:
[narrating; on World War I]
By the second winter, the boots had worn out... but the line still held. Even Comrade Lenin underestimated both the anguish of that 900-mile long front... as well our own cursed capacity for suffering. Half the men went into action without any arms... irregular rations... led by officers they didn't trust.
Officer:
[to soldiers]
Come on, you bastards!
Gen. Yevgraf Zhivago:
And those they did trust...
Pasha:
[leaps out of the trench and begins leading his men in a charge]
Come on, Comrades! Forward, comrades! Earth-shakers!
[an artillery shell explodes in front of him; he falls to the ground, and the soldiers retreat to their trench]
Gen. Yevgraf Zhivago:
Finally, when they could stand it no longer, they began doing what every army dreams of doing...
[the soldiers begin to leave their trenches]
Gen. Yevgraf Zhivago:
They began to go home. That was the beginning of the Revolution.
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