2:04:12
(Don Rodrigo)
So, what do you have to say to me?
And let's have no rhetoric.
2:04:17
The truth, sir.
2:04:20
The truth?
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About what?
2:04:23
About the Countess Lucrecia's
dirty secret.
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One of your granddaughters,
Don Rodrigo...
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is not of Albrit blood.
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Despicable toad!
2:04:35
What do you know about that?
Tell me!
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I've got proof, sir.
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Let go of me
and I'll tell you.
2:04:43
Proof of what?
2:04:46
I knew the painter
Carlos Eraul.
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For some time...
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while they were lovers...
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I brought Carlos Eraul...
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the letters which the countess
wrote him, and vice versa.
2:05:16
I brought the countess...
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the passionate epistles
which he composed for her.
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I've got those letters,
your lordship.
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You disgusting pimp!
2:05:33
You stole them!
2:05:35
Let's say that,
when the painter died...
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I found them by chance...
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among his private papers.
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And your lordship knows...
2:05:48
how life is.
2:05:51
The poor are born
with barely...
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a patch ofland
to call our own.
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So we are forced to watch out
for our future.