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1:12:01
Some ink, pens, wine.
1:12:04
What are you waiting for?
1:12:25
When did you plan
to finish it?

1:12:29
When did you start this?
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When?
1:12:34
The day when...
1:12:38
The day my brother
was castrated.

1:12:42
That day, I promised him...
1:12:47
it would be...
1:12:49
our joint masterpiece.
1:12:51
You'll never finish this opera.
Never!

1:12:56
You no longer have any reason
to finish it.

1:12:59
He doesn't need you anymore.
1:13:02
It is you who needs him.
1:13:05
You've been deprived
of your instrument, Signor Broschi.

1:13:09
You're like Narcissus
without his reflection.

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Like Orpheus without his lute.
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You're right, Maestro.
1:13:18
Without him, your music
no longer exists.

1:13:23
Without him...
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you are nothing but silence.
1:13:34
At 17...
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I composed my first melody.
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I wrote it for Carlo.
1:13:44
You may be the only one
who can understand.

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His voice...
1:13:52
His voice was sublime.
1:13:56
And my music flowed
from my brother's throat.


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