well, then you are doubly welcome, my dear denisov. are you hungry? denisov: yes. let's find you something to eat. (indistinct chatter) is this one yours, nikolai? ah, that one's mine. (knock on door) natasha: nikolai, are you awake? come out, i want to talk to you. look, denisov's saber. he killed four frenchmen with this. (gasping) close the door, petya. (laughing) okay, come out, nikki, i want to talk to you. all right. i wanted to talk to you about sonya. what about her? well... how do you really feel about her? is she the only one for you? why do you ask that now? well, because it's very important. for her, if not for you. of course she's important to me. well, then? well, it's simple. i gave her my word, no, no, that's duty, not love. i do love her, tasha, but... how can i say that i'll never fall in love with anyone else? hmm? hmm. what does she say? she adores you. she doesn't want you to be bound by your word. she wants you to be free. she's so good. yes, she is, but if you keep her hanging on and then break your word, you'll break her heart. i could never