:29:03
His blood. He will never give you the throne now, Alexander.
:29:09
NEVER.
:29:26
Ahhh, come Alexander drink this sadness away!
:29:31
It's only thirst can quench sorrow, Ptolemy.
:29:36
There is only one thing better than winning a battle son,
:29:40
..and that's the taste of a new woman.
:29:43
You'll find it far sweeter than self pity.
:29:47
Pausianas, you bore me.
:29:49
Alexander, Alexander I've found you the right girl.
:29:53
What's your name?
:29:54
Antigone.
:29:55
Huh, what's your name?
:29:56
Antigone.
:30:00
I love you my lil' imp!
:30:02
And I love you Cleitus.
:30:09
Would you prefer a seat, Cleitus?
:30:12
I'll sleep in my grave, Hephaistion.
:30:15
I prefer dancing!
:30:26
A toast! a toast!
:30:29
I drink to our great friends and to our new union,
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Macedonia and Greece! Equals in greatness!
:30:43
to Philip our King!
:30:45
without whom this union could not be possible.
:30:49
Come, Attalus! Leave some damn air in the hall!
:30:53
And last I drink to the king's marriage..
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to my niece, Eurydice. A Macedonian queen we can be proud of!