It's our Motherland You probably know, in spite all of that Not a building in city, where I lived, worked and played Hello Valeri Legasov Yes Professor Legasov? And this country roads, that were walked by our grandads With simple wooden crosses of their Russian graves Dmitri: You work too hard Ulana: Where is everyone? Dmitri: Oh, they refuse to come in Dmitri: It's saturday Ulana: Why did you come in? Dmitri: I work too hard. Dmitri: It's boiling in here Boris: I'm pleased to report that the situation in Chernobyl is stable. Dmitri: Eight milliroentgen. A leak? Ulana: No. Oksana: Is Vasily ?
Lyudimila nods* But that's the worst of
it. Do he say it's bad? No, he said it's just the roof No! You are dealing with something that has never occurred on this planet. Gorbachev: Comrade Scherbina I want you to go to Chernobyl, you take a look at the reactor, you personally Where you going? Chernobyl What have they done? Look at that glow! Pikalov: It's not three roentgen... Valery: That's radiation ionizing the air! It's 15 000 Get us directly to the building! Boris...Don't use my name! If we fly directly to the building! We will be dead in one week! We dead! By Russian customs Only the fires Scattered behind on the Russian steppe Before our eyes our friends were dying In Russian tradition rip the shirt on the chest Ulana: Within a thirty kilometer radius we will be completely destroyed, Attention! Attention! Attention! Attention! Including the three remaining reactors at Chernobyl. Valery: We're asking for your permission to kill three men. Boris: They'll do it because it must be done. The reactor fuel is going to sink into the ground and poison the water from Kiev to the Black Sea. Ananenko. You'll do it because nobody else can. Bezpalov.
And if you don't... I want you, to stop that from happening ...millions will die. Baranov. And if you tell me that's not enough, I won't believe you. Boris: This is what has always set our people
apart. A thousand years of sacrifice
in our veins. Pikalov: Then I'll do it myself. And every generation
must know its own suffering. I spit on
the people who did this. And I curse the
price I have to pay. The bullets so far have spared us, though they come near But I am making
my peace with it. Now you make yours. Go into that water. But, three times believed, that my life has gone I'm still was so proud For our most dear As it must be done. For our bitter land , where I was born...