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:16:03
Cornelia, he will need his things.
:16:09
Help your mother, Lucia.
:16:20
Where's Jerusalem?
:16:22
Palestine.
:16:25
The worst pest-hole in the empire.
:16:29
A stiff-necked, riotous people
always on the verge of rebellion.

:16:33
Our legions there are the scum of the army,
the officers little better than the men.

:16:38
Disease takes them off like flies.
:16:41
Some have been assassinated,
sometimes by their own men.

:16:44
Others have spared the assassins the trouble.
:16:48
What Caligula hopes he has given you
is your death sentence.

:16:53
- ''We who are about to die''?
- Marcellus.

:16:58
Marcellus, you are
the only son l'll ever have.

:17:02
You know what my ambitions
have been for you.

:17:05
l know how l've disappointed you.
:17:07
Try to endure it, Marcellus.
:17:10
Grow hard.
:17:12
Watch the hand of the man
who walks behind you.

:17:16
Drink in private and sleep
with your sword at your side.

:17:19
Take nothing on faith.
:17:22
Bind yourself to no man.
:17:26
Above all, be a Roman, my son,
:17:29
and be a man of honour.
:17:35
Perhaps there'll be amusement
in being a man of honour.

:17:56
- Ready, sir?
- Yes, that's the last of my gear.

:17:59
Ready at the oars.

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