:09:20
Back to work!
:09:29
Get up, Spartacus,
you Thracian dog!
:09:33
Come on, get up!
:09:35
My ankle, my ankle!
:09:39
My ankle!
:09:50
Spartacus again?
This time he dies.
:09:54
Back to work, all of you!
:10:15
- Welcome, Lentulus Batiatus.
- Welcome, indeed, my dear captain.
:10:24
Eleven miles
through the disastrous heat...
:10:26
and the cost
of hiring an escort-- ruinous.
:10:30
Even so, l warrant you have nothing
fit to sell me, have you, Captain?
:10:34
I've wasted my time and my money.
Tell me the truth.
:10:38
l think we have a few
you might be interested in.
:10:40
What, these? Carrion!
The buzzards are late.
:10:45
This one here's not bad.
He's a Gaul.
:10:47
l don't like Gauls. Hairy.
:10:52
-Can he come down from there unassisted?
-Come down, you!
:10:56
Come down!