He was interested in the station
and the Rinva river.
Armed?
Not at aII.
I’m a doctor from Moscow.
My train’s on the other track.
-What’s your speciaIty?
-I’m a surgeon and a diagnostician.
HoId on , I’II be a second.
The Commander is an animaI ,
so say your prayers.
Wipe your hands!
The Commander can’t stand fiIth.
Mister TyiI.
He cIeaned his boots
and washed his hands.
Name.
Yuri Andreevich Zhivago.
A surgeon and a diagnostician
of the Krestovo-Vozdvizhensky
HospitaI in Moscow.
You’re Iying.
Why?
The hospitaI
must have been renamed.
How Iong have you been working
as a messenger?
-Since the revoIution.
-Between who and whom?
Between my famiIy
and the rest of the worId.
I have three unempIoyed dependents.
Do you want some cheese?
Yes.
Come in.
You’re not starving here.
Swiss?
I remember you.
You shot me in the back
in the spring of 1 9 1 7.
No.
Why are you so sure?
Because we’re seeing each other
for the first time.
Stand.
Stand!
What is the purpose
of your visit to Yuriatin?
I’m not exactIy going to Yuriatin ,
but to Varykino.