Farinelli
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1:04:34
To hell with those rats!
1:04:42
I'm so tired.
1:04:45
I am so tired!
1:04:51
Too much pride.
1:04:54
Don't despise your music, Maestro.
1:04:59
Who let you in?
1:05:01
Don't resist.
1:05:02
Follow the thread of my voice,
like a musical progression.

1:05:05
I only want to talk.
1:05:07
- Where did you get that?
- It doesn't matter.

1:05:10
I came to offer you this music.
1:05:12
How dare you?
1:05:15
I'll sing it for you.
1:05:17
Sing it for me?
1:05:18
It's time we made peace.
1:05:22
We both had the mystery
revealed to us.

1:05:25
Music belongs to me
just as it belongs to you.

1:05:29
What music?
1:05:31
Good enough to squeeze cheap tears
from females who swoon over your voice?

1:05:36
Is that how you presume
to move me?

1:05:39
With your music, I will.
1:05:42
Because of you,
and to save this theater...

1:05:45
I exhaust myself composing works
unworthy of my talent.

1:05:49
You're causing my music
to deviate from its course.

1:05:52
I'll never forgive you
for that, Farinelli.

1:05:55
A castrato's voice is an example
of nature abused...

1:05:58
rerouted from its goal,
in order to deceive.


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