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hwpBoy, those Japs better watch out
for you, sir. Good luck.
The Corps of Engineers
is gonna miss you, sir.
- Thank you, gentlemen. Bronson.
- Sir.
I built this place,
so Ill be glad to eat it.
Well done, sir.
Youre a lucky man.
Give those Japs hell.
Thank you, Thomas.
Indeed, I will.
Sir!
Im losing my chance
to get out from behind a desk
- and lead men in combat!
- Colonel Groves, forget it. This has...
Even Bronson
wants to head for the front.
Forget about the front.
Youre an engineer.
Youre gonna fight your war here.
Is this what youre assigning me to,
this boondoggle? Dead end?
This dead end, Groves, has the
personal backing of the president.
This is not what I was promised,
not what I expected.
Then bone up on it.
Head to Chicago, talk to the scientist.
If it looks possible, run with it.
Take whoever you want. Have
whatever you need. Just make it work.
Who knows, you might just win
this war on your own.
Pick up a star on the way.
...fighting for, and they are reported
to be giving the Germans hell.
Though these losses represent the
most serious setbacks for the Allies
in this war
against the Nazi enemy.
Bad news, too,
from the war in the Pacific.
We have just had confirmation of
the sinking of three US cruisers.
Names are being withheld.
The casualties are high.
Come in!
Reports of an early-morning raid
by Japanese dive-bombers...
In here.
In here!
- Szard?
- Szilard.
General Groves, I was expecting you.
Come in! Come in!
Forgive me.
Sometimes I get stuck in here.
Metaphorically.
Ive read this.
- Is it possible?
- You couldnt put a little more hot in,
could you?
And Im not very good at fairy tales,
so just give me the happy ending.
What I wrote is possible,
probably inevitable.
Separate uranium
then arrange for two portions
of the element to be brought together
suddenly, so that the resulting mass,
no bigger than this, general,
undergoes a spontaneous
self-generating reaction.
And if this was the epicenter
of that explosion...
...all of Chicago you could see
from here would disintegrate.
Hallelujah.
At the moment, all we have
are theories, concepts, inspirations,
- inconclusive results...
- Now, if we can make this device,
- so can the Krauts.
- Yes.
Germany has the scientific capability.
And, general,
we need leadership here.
- I can help!
- Thank you.
You need an ally, general!
- So tell us about this general.
- Why?
Because its so mysterious.
Meet me in the middle
of God-knows-where.
Be there no earlier than :
no later than : .
Well, word has it
hes a provincial windbag
whos spent most of his life
digging holes in Latin America.
- Graves for the natives, no doubt.
- Oh, Frank.
Seriously, Kitty, after all,
Roberts a scientist.
If the Army wants him,
theyll want all of him.
All of him?
Why not take all of him?
Look, I have to at least hear
what he has to offer.
- Robert, must we go so fast?
- Yes!
- Its crazy.
- Yes! Yes!
This way, Dr. Oppenheimer.
Doctor!
Up here!
Groves, Leslie. Friends call me Dick.
Sit down.
Ingenuity.
I love it.
Created out of nothing but up here.
Clear!
The old man likes his privacy,
doesnt he?
Guess what.
- The egghead wants a carrot juice.
- Get him what he wants, Bronson!
Get used to it.
What an eight ball this guy is.
Seems this Oppenheimers
a hot number.
Says here, hes got more damn brains
than are decent.
He knows it too. Temperamental. He
aint gonna be an easy horse to corral.
Oh, I think the general
knows what hes doing.
Oppenheimer aint one of us.
The general picks that guy,
hell be making a mistake.
It needs to get pulled together.
So I think youre the man for the job.
And I got a weakness for good men.
The Krauts are working on this,
full bore.
If they get it before we do,
I dont have to spell it out.
Where would you start?
Focus.
You have great minds,
but all dancing to a different tune.
You bring them together in one place,
isolate them, no distractions.
You create an atmosphere
of creative stress.
Everyone competing
to solve one problem.
And you have one ringmaster.
Right now, its all over the place.
You centralize everything.
There is a hitch.
There are people out there
dont like the color of your politics.
My politics...
...are an open book.
Well, I hope so.
You could win a war
and the Nobel Prize, God willing.
Sir, Major de Silva
wanted me to remind you
youve got a train to catch
at hours.
No rest for the wicked.
Oh, doctor.
If you take this on,
I say this in all humility, intellect...
...dont outrank that.
This general is a meatball,
a cipher.
Hed be eating out of the palm
of my hand in a week.
So will you accept?
There are questions.
There are a kaleidoscope of questions.
I see.
Well, Im a star
at breakfast small talk.
Youll have to save some for evenings if
youre gonna be wife of the big cheese.
Would this mean moving?
Oh, you have to say yes.
Youre too brilliant for Berkeley.
Michelangelos The Creation
of Adam. Origin and destiny.
Origins and destiny.
The struggle to unearth the one
and to discover the other.
That is science!
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