All language subtitles for Quo Vadis 2001

CHRONOS FILM is

Live cesaret!

QUO VADIS

The film is JERZY KAWALEROWICZ

THE FILM STUDIO "KADR"

The script by JERZY
KAWALEROWICZ

Of the novel by HENRYK SIENKIEWICZ
"QUO VADIS"

Vinicius PAUL DELAG

Ligia MAGDALENA MIELCARZ

Petronius BOGUSLAW LINDA

Nero MICHAL BAJOR

Hilon JERZY TRELA

The Apostle Peter FRANTIŠEK
STOVE

Thelin CSISHOW MISAK

URS RAFAL KUBACKI

Crisp JERZY NOWAK

Paul of Tarsus ZBIGNIEW valeris,
not the end

Popey SHEEPSKIN WAGNER

Akteya MALGORZATA PIECZYNSKA

Pomponia DANUTA WALL

Cresotamide małgorzata
FOREMNIAK

Miriam TERESA MAJEWSKA

The music of JAN KACZMAREK

Producer MIROSŁAW SŁOWIŃSKI

Director JERZY KAWALEROWICZ

Marcus Vinicius, the son of your
sister, sir, returned from Asia
Minor

and they came to clean.
- Let him come.

Greetings, Petronius!

May the gods they donate to,
particularly Discipline and Venus.

Welcome to Rome. As Venus from her I
got enough.

What you news from Armenia, how goes
your war?

This war does not need anyone, if it
were not for Corbulo, we lose her.

Corbalan-the true God of war, loyal
and stupid.

I love him just because Nero paint
from him.

This is the most pleasant in life.
- You love war, but I don't.

Tell me, do you not do you write
poetry?

No!
- And not to play the lute and sing?

No!
- Then I worried about you.

We now have, it is commendable to
write poetry.

And it is better not to write verses,
not to play and not sing.

And even better, to vyshedkevich, and
makes this Menorrhagia.

Hello.

Hello.

Only one thing can they under threat:
Popea to fall in love with you.

First of all, I come to you for
advice.
- Struck, they are like
arrows-on-Amur?

Imagine iskyla feet, and fell from
his horse while went to Rome.

I spent a few days in the house Avyl
Plavci accidentally passed me.

If you fell in love with a woman on
Plavci, unfortunately.

Not Pomponia. Says, Lygia, but is
barbaric and the name Kalina.

One morning I saw her naked. Chipese
in the garden of the fountain

I swear rays of dawn pranitha her
body.

That is, it is transparent like small
sardines?

Not Segway. I am madly in love with
her.

Don't know what the rest is, I don't
want women, don't want gold and the
peers. I Want Lygia.

"I don't know the person do you a
deity?

If you belong to death, blessed are
your father and your mother

dear, blessed are your brothers."

"Who are you, from a noble family, I
can see reasonable you are."

Didn't expect to hear Omerovi verses
from the lips of such a young girl.

Greek teacher teaches our boy, and
Lygia listened to the lessons.

They say happiness is to you things
that they want the gods themselves.

But still, I think there are other,
larger and more valuable happiness

that only love can give.

This is what happiness to find the
gods and I...

I follow it, but so far I have not
found love, so you...

looking for one that could give it to
me.

Don't know dosedel, why do you say
that?

Not.

How different your world is from the
world that controls our Nero.

Not Nero, as he runs, but God.

So you don't believe in God, Pomponia?
- I believe in God,

which is the only just and omnipotent.

Believes in God, which is the only
just and omnipotent.

I do not believe it, but I agree that
every woman has three or four people.

And none of the rational soul. But
you have to boast of the choice you,
mark.

You know that reminds me of this?
Spring.

I wanted her very much, but now want
it for other things.

Would I want to kill Avyl and
Pomponia, to steal it and bring it
home.

Do you fancy a carpenter.
- You must have it.

If you don't find a way to find alone.

You need to think until tomorrow.
Wait in bed.

I greet you, leader. Wear order and
greetings from Caesar.

Thank you Caesar for the greeting,
and the order I will do.

Greetings, Hasta.
- Avyl Plavci,

in your house there lives the
daughter of the king ligeski,

he gave in a bet about what the
boundaries of his Empire

will never bother legitime.

The divine Nero, thou hast commanded
to pass into my hands.

Lygia?

With Pomponia they love as a daughter,

but you're a hostage, and the care
and custody of you entrusted to
Caesar.

I would prefer to see her dead.
- Go to Caesar

and I ask him to cancel the order.

Does he not understand what it
condemns.
- Petronius...

Cursed be the hour that went in our
house!

Prosavi, our joy!

Go to Seneca, he can intercede for
you in front of Nero.

Madam! Let me go with her and keep
her in the Palace of Nero.

Iron in the hands of the oppressed as
a tree.

Where Is Lygia? Speak! What did you
do to her?

I am weak, but in the evening I
returned pyrausta.

At the gym they have learned weaver,
and manners - Smith.

You have a steel arm, but I swear to
the gods of hell, if you cheated on
me,

will Sabia with a knife in the
throat. Speak! Where Is Lygia?

I asked Caesar for two things, which
he promised to perform:

Take Lygia from the house Avyl and
give her you.

If there was, in the folds of the hem
of the dress to you, knife?

They will accarat in prison, but this
time Lygia will be tired in your
house.

Forgive me, but I thought that she
was abducted for yourself or for
Caesar.

Pimp Caesar is Tegelen, if I wanted
to pick her up for yourself

I would like to do this so that you
know.

Why not commanded that her cyprostat
from my house?

According to Caesar, should be made
carefully.

We took Lygia as a hostage, and
people will talk about it.

Until about, will stay at Caesar's
Palace.

Then we'll bring her secretly in you,
and be done with it.

Pomponia writes to get a loan with
you,

will take care of you, Lygia, but not
annoying Caesar!

They have to prepare for persistto.
This is his wish.

You're good, Akteya.

I'm Not angry,

although my my happiness, and my
joy,passing

Cesaret was not so bad, others made
it so. Popea.

Still love him, Akteya?

No one besides me likes him.

It would probably be him see
parsestate. You need to be there.

Yes, you will have the opportunity to
ask Petronius and Vinicius

to use their influence and they
returned to the house Awjl.

You're a hundred times prettier than
Popea, Lygia.

Yes, your ligeski the land is
beautiful, when you're born there are
girls.

I do not remember it.

URS told me that we have only the
forest.

Here our seats.

Salute you, most glorious.

Salute to you, divine!
- Greeting and you, mark!

Happy my eyes, what they see.

Live cesaret!

I love you, Lygia.

Let me go!
- Divine is mine! Love me...

Cesaret looking at you.

The question is whether this is the
hostage, in love with Vinicius?

Yes, she was. And Vinicius thinks
her beautiful?

Your face, unique Estet, I read
already a sentence on it!

Yes, too dry! When sitting, you can
be difficult to appreciate her figure,

so you've already said to myself:
"Too narrow in the hips.".

Too narrow in the hips.

Popea!

Hello, the divine Augustus!
- We welcome you, divine!

Welcome to the divine Augustus!

Croton!

Caesar,

while guests are not in the CDP, the
elderly, persistto with your songs.

The gods know I costat all these
performances.

However, after the Apollo I was
presented with such a voice,

you should not tanemerah Boite
seafood. But today I'm a little
husky...

Don't be cruel! Drink, Caesar!

Drink, Caesar! Get drunk!

About you I sing

the only...

in grief...

the song chichinava...

Without you I'm miserable. Lily in
sadness shrink,

water mixed with bitterness,

wine turns to vinegar. Come and
Lily white back

water even coming back the taste,
and the wine - the sweetness of
nectar.

How was the question of music,
Orpheus at this moment, probably,

has yellowed with envy, as a
participant here in Lucan.

And as the verses... sorry that you
are not worse

because then maybe I would find the
words to boast about.

I've seen you naked in the fountain.

Thought no one is watching

but I saw you. So they see now,

although now they hide this peplum.
Get peplum!

Strip peplum, as it was removed
Crispine! Strip for it!

Ligia. Give me lips.
- Leave me alone! Let me go!

Cesaret they took from Avyl that they
gave me!

You know?
- Akteya. Akteya!

Tomorrow night I will send to take
them with us, I can't wait.

I can't wait! You must be mine!

I want them I have! Do you hear?
Today, here, now!

To do it, mark! To perform it!

Lygia...

Lygia!

If he loves you, let them return Avyl
and pick up from their home, as a
wife.

I don't want. Prefer when ligocyte.

What kind of slave? - This is not
a slave, divine of August!

Removed from Pomponia of Gretina,

legoscia daughter on the king, given
from him to Rome as a hostage.

And came to visit? No, Aug,

yesterday lives in a Palace.

By whose commandments?
- By order of Caesar.

Why do you want to be here and not at
Pomponia?

I don't want miss. Cesaret promised
to give me Vinicius.

As a slave.

So, cesaret they took from Auyl, they
gave to Vinicius?

Yes, mistress. To stand up for me and
I return Pomponia.

I promise that today you will become
a slave to Vinicius.

Yesterday was drunk. Clinging to
her as mine.

Don't be too persistent. Swear to her
that she will be back Pomponia,

It depends on you whether it will be
tomorrow will aim to stay or return.

Five years every night postypat so
with Cresotamide,

and I can not complain that is hard.

They should've been here. Was
supposed to be here.

He will not stand, would drain to
meet, and you'll get away with it.

He, like Judas!

Stop services, everything will be
fine.

Hi, divine Lygia, Marcus Vinicius.

Waiting to they then in the house and
send it to you carried.

To go.

URS!

God, Saitama! Where is she?

Where Is Lygia?
- Fought, sir...

Have mercy! Don't kill him! Will
you Wake up!

Akteya, if you do not want to cause
unhappiness, tell the truth.

Cesaret if she was kidnapped?
- I swear by the shadow of my mother,

it is not the Palace, and cesaret she
wasn't kidnapped.

Yesterday fell djuricka Aug and Nero
is not separated from cradle it.

So Avyl she was abducted, isn't it?

Something happened, something she
wanted to Lygia.

Did you know that she wants to leave!

I knew that he didn't want to be your
concubine.

And you, what was life?
- I was a slave.

Cesaret gave me Lygia, I don't care
what it was before!

She'll be my concubine. Will command
to his whip.

And when I get bored, I give her most
of Oceania me Rob.

Yesterday met Popea, child of August
carried a black woman.

In the evening the child was ill, and
Negrete claims that she looked with
bad eyes

one cordenka, which met in the garden.

If the child is to recover well, you
will cherish, but if not,

Popea would be the first to accuse
Lygia of witchcraft, and then

is not salvation for her.
- Maybe I could to that looked?

Mark, until the child to repair, not
to mention Lygia from Caesar

you navlechesh concepts on Popea.

Enough they cried her eyes out for
you.

If you love her, Akteya?

I loved her.

Because you don't repay retribution,
like me.

As the divine Augusta?
- How divine?

Pysynyt to swallow her and all this
house!

Silent, if I want you to know
something of Lygia, come with me.

Follow me. I ordered my slaves to
track all city door.

Fever do you have?
- Ail.

I don't know what the doctor
prescribed, but you know what I would
have done

in your place, I know what love is,
and that no other can replace it.

But...

beautiful slave...
- I do Not.

Maybe your subs do not give you the
charm of a new?

Look at this. Daravan you, take it!

I don't need. I don't need others.
Thanks, but don't want to.

Eunice, Skype, Namazi your body with
oil and go to the house of Vinicius.

Will not go with Vinicius, sir.

I can't. Merciful Lord, be merciful
to me.

I don't send any outside the house
you please.

Who slaves Amateur Eunice?
- No, sir.

What do you know about her?

Eunice never leaves the cubiculum in
the night.

Never, after you clean yourself, sir,
does not remain in the bathroom.

Enough. My relative, Vinicius, to
whom today Podari Eunice, she was not
accepted.

Stand up!

Let's stay home.

Get it now and her 25 lashes.

But it is not povredit skin.
- Let's go.

Eunice claims that there is a man who
knows how to find Lygia.

Will the person for whom it drying,
which said yesterday Tiresias?

To wait, sir. Say Chilon Of Chelonid.

Who is he?
- The sage, the fortune teller

to be able to read people's fates and
predict the future.

And your future is predicted?
- Yes, sir.

And what are you predicted? , That
I will suffer pain... and happiness.

The pain they suffered yesterday at
the hands of terezi,

now must come, and happiness.
- It already came, sir.

What?
- I'm still here.

Hello, divine Thersites.

As were the bruises that you causes
Odysseus region, Troy?

Noble leader, the wisest of the dead
- Odysseus,

sends through me the wisest of the
living - Petronius, greeting

and ask to cover the bruises on me
new coat.

The answer is mother.

You know exactly what you are hiring?
- When two families from two

znati house not to say anything, and
the news is repeated half of Rome

not hard to find. Yesterday was a
kidnapped girl named Ligia,

or the right to Kalina, I would
venture to find her.

Through what means?
- So, you have you, sir,

I have only common sense.

If I esnudas only for profit, will
command that they prebait with sticks.

I am a philosopher, Lord, and a
philosopher cannot be greedy

for profit, especially for people
regardless of generous obamawas.

When you start your search? Is
already started.

Blagosklonny answering your
questions, I'm looking for.

Did you ever of such services?

Too low value today, virtue and wisdom

even one philosopher was forced to
seek other means of livelihood.

Well. Need a service manual?

I need a weapon.
- What?

Such times today, Mr... Pitajte me,
home, about something,

Allow me now to ask. Have you Not
seen, worthy of the podium

some symbols, some amulets on
Pomponia or divine Lygia?

Or draw your signs with each other,
known only to them?

I saw once, as Lygia draw on the sand
the fish.

Fish? Only once or several times?
- Only once.

And are you sure, sir, what's that
fish? Yes. You know what that
means?

Let fortune you Atropa equally...
- Tell them to give you treatment.

... all your gifts, gentlemen!
Odysseus thank you for Thersites.

You know what this is?

Fish? It's a fish. The fool,

you dolius so much water into wine
that it is possible to swim and fish.

It is a symbol, which in the language
of philosophers, means:

the smile of Fortuna. Read the
philosophers, not to change the pub

my close friend Petronius is forcing
me to do it.

- What happened?
- Divine Aug died!

Emperors children sometimes die too.

Utter in Greek the following words:
"Jesus Christ, God, Son, Savior."

Jesus Christ, God, Son, Savior. What?

Now take the first letter of each of
these words and sort them

to get the word out.

Fish.
- Fish!

Lygia really draw a fish?
- If it was engraved a bird,

I want to say that I carved the bird.
And so it is hristianka!

This will mean that Lygia environment
wells

killing on the streets and indulges
in debauchery? No, no...

Either one of them. No. The bounty of
Vinicius will surpass

the expectations of you, but only
when Lygia is found.

Yes, it is. So.

You caused her death!

Sorcery is the method of killing the
little Aug.

On your advice came in the evil
spirit,

which at first sight issaka life than
her Breasts.

Sorry! To grieve!

I suffer!

Lord! Burn Rome and the world from
pain, but keep us your vote!

Caesar, have suffered immeasurable
losses,

though, at least this treasure for us
to stay.

You of all people to consider.

Only you, Petronius. Only in you.

Go to Antium. There she was
born,

there will Shine your joy, there you
will find peace.

You will be going. I will write a
hymn in her honor...

and will shchina the music.

If it does find Christians?

In General, sir, but I found Glaucus,
the physician.

And who is he?
- Forgot, sir, the old man,

who Semitic, I lost these two fingers.

I left it in my yard Hannah, dying,
and his long oblakah.

Unfortunately, still alive and living
in a Christian society.

Tell me what you want?

I want God to withdraw the Central
Board.

Hire people that his prebet to death,
and I'd pay them.

They will peel much, sir, and then
will use the secret you.

How do you want it? A thousand
the coin.see?

Need to find honest, those that don't
take pretplatiti

and then disappear without a trace.

Vouch for this man, he is a
Christian, Lord.

I am old already, sometimes my memory
fades.

For example, our Christ was betrayed
by one of his disciples.

And now I can't remember the name of
the traitor.

Judas, Lord, who obesi. Yes, of
course, Judas! Judas! Thank you.

That, brother, sir, whom I wanted to
see.

Let the peace of Christ be with you.

What's your name, son?
- URS.

Do you love Christ?
- I love him with all my heart and
soul.

URS, do you know who Judas was? I
know, but he obesi?

Peace to you, faithful servant of the
lamb, to last.

From the venom of Judah was born the
other a traitor who lives among us.

Father, who is the traitor?

Son of Judas, which claims to be a
Christian

and accuses the brethren before
Caesar that poison the fountains

to kill children and do not want to
recognize Caesar a God.

But if nobody frobel Christ in his
hour of agony,

who is going to ask now, to punish
the traitor?

I can do it, father.

Go to Christians and ask the doctor
to Glaucus,

and when to show it to you, kill him!

To kill the traitor, it's like that
to kill a wolf or a bear.

But if Glaucus perish the innocent?
- Look, URS.

Here in Rome, I learn from Christ's
faith, one slave who says Eunice.

He is in the house, someone
Petronius. In this house I heard
Glaucus invites

to betray all the Christians; and,
moreover, promised one person

Vinicius...
- Vinicius?

... what would it find among
Christians a girl who...

What are you, what have you become?
- Nothing, father. I will kill
Glaucus.

Eureka!

Eureka!

Have you seen her?
- URS saw and talked with him.

And I know where they hide?
- No, sir, but they assure

what if URS here, the divine Lygia is
located in Rome. And one more message
-

today it would almost certainly be in
Austrian.

In Austrian? Where is it?
- Between Salaria and Nomentana.

And this is a sign, without which
there is no us release.

This remorse.

When Ligia came to my house, get a
whole bag of them.

They are not podvela!
- Stay here. Not.

You went along with me in Austrian.

We will leave, and Gladiator Croton.

Well done, my Lord, that came to me
today, tomorrow I'm going to Benevent,

to premera before Caesar with the
fittest nigga,

which once gave birth to Africa.
The person who protects the girl

has an incredible force. I,
worthy sir,

I am ready with this hands to catch
what zapowiada,

on the other hand, to otbranata of
sedmina such legiti

and carry a girl in your house.
- Don't let him, sir.

Begin to throw stones at us, and then
who will help us?

Better take the girl out of the house
without you so the danger to her and
to us.

So be it, Croton.
- Your money - your will!

The first disciple of Christ,
fisherman.

And while they cried and the
Church

ran Mary Magdalene and said,

they had seen the Lord. Couldn't get
him to guess, had suffered from
strong Shine,

stream from him, thought he was the
gardener.

But he said, "Mario!"

Then she vyklikau: "Ravi!" and fell
at his feet.

He said to go to the students.

But they, the disciples, didn't
believe her.

And when she cried in great joy, some
of its Caravaca,

others thought that grief is a
darkened her mind,

because she said she saw in the tomb
the angels.

They came back a second time, they
saw that the tomb was empty.

Then, in the evening, came Cleavant,
who was with others in Emmaus,

they came quickly and said,

"The Lord has truly risen!".

And began to argue, closed doors, for
fear of the Jews.

Then He stood among them.

And when they splashily, he said to
them: "Peace be with you.".

And I saw Him... and saw him, and
He...

it was as light as bliss in our
hearts,

because we believe that He rose again,

and that seas dry up, mountains will
turn to dust,

but his glory will not pass away.

Sir, there... about URS.

Let's move on from here, your
Highness, we downloaded caculate.

Wait.
- People looking at us.

Wait.

We after them to see into whose house
you enter,

and tomorrow, sir, will be deemed to
be slaves in every house entrance and
you her otvedesh.

Not.
- What you want to do, sir?

We go over her home and will take her
immediately.

This Ligier to me it seems awfully
loud.

Led to the old goat to hide, chief.

I'm Not saying you should steal the
girl now

among the crowd, can strupat with
stones.

In the name of Jupiter, Apollo,
Vesta, Cybele, ISIS and Osiris,

by Vicki in the gods of East and West,

they swear, sir, to abandon this
intention. Listen to me!

I'll go first. And you go after me.

It's URS.

Kill him!

Mark. Mark!

Let me go!
- URS!

Don't kill him!

Kill me...

Kill me.

Glaucus, are you sure that head wound
is not fatal?

I'm sure Miriam.

Padaki, predpisi and broke my arm

but in this way he saved his head and
his life.

You slaves as an experienced doctor,
so I sent URS that they need.

On the way, URS told me that
yesterday he was ready to kill me.

But before that, recognized the same
thing to me, and I explained to him,

that you're not the traitor, and the
one who postremoval murder.

You're Not allowed to kill me.
- May God get you back to health.

Give me another.

This, in comparison with which man is
only dust,

tells us to love my enemies.

Islamaphobe wound, now you need to
consider,

worthy of whether to move the pursuit
of Lygia.

Want to kick me out of here? No.
We want to leave this house,

where can we saligna prosecution.

The stalking... don't worry, I'll
protect you.

Write to servants that they take
tonight to the bed.

In your house you will you more
comfortable than in our poverty.

Listen, Christians, it turns out
you've convinced me that you are
decent people.

Let this man, a doctor, to say, can
you direct me to fill out now.

Did not move here if I will bring in
compulsory.

No one uses violence against you.

Let me be otdyha...

For Croton, no one asked. He was
supposed to go today in Benevent.

Nobody saw us except a Greek.

Bring him to me, will be his command
to be silent.

I will send a letter to my house, he
also went to Benevent.

If Zorba failed, said the prefect,

I will say that I killed Croton
alone. May remain here in safety.

Then Glaucus will remain with you and
the widow will take care of you.

Old man. You fear that you will be
their slaves,

and they will command to take Lygia?

Yes.
- With Helon will speak with you

and you will have to write a letter
home,

other messengers, but you, not me. To
consider well.

But if Lygia would not stay here,
then...

they will tear the bandages and do
not take no food, no water...

and my death will weigh on the
conscience. You and your brothers.

Crisp,

let it remain with us

and we are with him, while Christ was
not healed.

Let it be as you say.

Wake up! Someone wants to see urgent
work!

Tell him I'm not. I do not know this
good man.

I said you're here to sleep, master.
But he wanted to Wake you up.

You... you stupid, will command that
they went with sticks.

Chilon Of Chelonid!
- Peace be with you! Peace, peace!

Oh, the best among Christians!

Oh, my God! Why not listen to the
advice?

Hearken and listen!

Croton rushed at me to kill me and
Rob. Understand?

Killed him, and these people prevyshe
my wounds.

He was a real villain, sir!
- If I didn't have a knife, he would
have killed me.

A blissful moment in which they are,
I advised him to get a knife.

What's doing today? Pray for your
health.

And nothing more?
- And kaneh that they newest,

when a man came and said that I was
screaming.

Here's your sign. Go with her in my
house.

On it was written that I went in
Benevent. You know?

Went to Benevent. ... Left...

of course... but in the morning a
simple with you to Copensate gate

and since I left, I felt such
heartache for your generosity and
kindness,

that just does not udovich tears.
Okay.

Will dopisa on my servants, objret
your tears.

To take the candlestick.

Not me, you guessed it, Cephas?

It's not me. Not... Not me, not me.

Glaucus? Is a person

who betrayed me and destroyed my
wife...

No, no... not me... ... and my
children.

He killed me powerease Glaucus!
- My God! Save me!

To stand up for me!
- Bury it in the garden.

Letter! You have to put it!
- A letter to carry someone else.

Lord! I am a Christian, I'm a
Christian!

If you don't believe me, diacrylate
me again!

Glaucus! Make me a slave, but not
kill me! Chalete! Don't kill me!

Here that said our Savior:

"If your brother against you, banned
it,

but if rescue forgive him".

Chilon,

may God forgive the offenses,

and I forgive you in the name of
Christ.

Go in peace!

A letter, sir. Give me the letter. I
would start playing. It will start
playing.

Today is the day of your great
victory.

Peace be with you.

You also know you'll forgive me?
- Should not conceal the heart of
anger.

Saw in a dream his soul.

Hey Roberto!

God will give you, sir, good day and
good health, but we have no slaves.

I am a free man, serving at Kalina,
and I served her mother.

Where Is Lygia?

Just left, sir. I stood beside you
all night.

Why it is not changed?
- She really wanted,

and it's my job to listen to her. If
I'm not the last, sir,

you already not among the living.
- Sorry if that didn't kill me?

No, Christ does not say to kill.

And Croton?

It's your fault, sir. Why Posehn
king's daughter?

Wait, I'll help you.

Drink.

The divine mine.

I wanted to get you on the wrong
track.

Come back to Pomponia of Gretina.

And be sure that from now on no one
can encroach on you.

So, as much as I wanted to see her,
albeit from afar,

but I can't get back to her. You know
that cesaret

suffers like Plavci. Yes, it is.

But he may they give me, I would have
returned Pomponia.

You want to see me in Palatine?

Not. I speak as a fool. Not.

Did you know that you're happier than
me.

You have your science, your Christ.

And I have only you.

And if you lose... I was as a burglar.

Now to talk to me, stand beside me,
but you probably only think about It,
isn't it?

Thoughts for me, otherwise...

otherwise It would namratha. Because
you are my deity.

I would like to ask you, that you
worship.

Because you don't know, I would not
want you to know that... that I...

that I... that I love you.

For me, for me you life.

My only...

Lygia...

Lygia...

Run until the evil spirit in the
capital and they led to the fall!

God died on the cross to redeem with
his blood the soul,

do you prefer to love someone who
wanted you as his concubine.

Who is he? Servant, friend of Satan,

libertine or villain.

Help me, father, I beg you!

Already don't trust myself, I can't
premyslovna love yourself!

Crisp... you think that Christ,

who permitted Mary Magdalene to lie
at His feet,

and who forgave the harlot, would
have answered her?

I have sinned against God's mercy,

but I thought in whose heart an
earthly love she denied Christ.

I three times, otrack from Him, but
despite this, He will forgive.

While the eyes of someone you love,
not to reveal to the world the truth

until then, his beware that they do
not enter into sin.

But know that in your love he is not
guilty.

Don't even know where he received
asylum. She disappeared from here
when they could not.

Krisp krisp again... it hides from
me, he doesn't trust me.

No, sir, Lygia to decide this.

And crisp, even the Apostle Peter his
upreka about

rebuked Lygia love about her to you.

She told the apostles that he loves
me?

The hand is already strong. Not her
natually, sir.

I was looking for so far, and it was
so close.

Consider who would have to go with
your gloomy Christians?

I loved the smell of willow, but now
I love violets.

Led to us to prepare the wreaths for
the head, and wine.

No, no, my dear, Lygia is not Eunice.

Love has changed you smell, and me -
soul.

Let Hell swallow thy Christians!

They gave you anxiety and destroyed
the meaning of life!

Let hell devour them! You are
mistaken if you think that the
teachings of their blagodetel!

Blagodetel love, beauty and strength,

They call it "vanity". You're wrong,
considering them for a fair!

If amplasare evil with good, that
will do compensation?

According to their teaching, - in the
hereafter, which is imperishable.

We'll see if it's even possible to
see something without eyes.

Going otices Lygia? No.

I can't repay with evil for their
kindness to her.

Are you going to accept the teaching
of Christ?

I want to, but naturata I don't have
to tolerate it.

And whether will be able to forget
Lygia?

Not.

A campaign in Egypt will have to
wait. And the power over them, and
over the East

according to the forecast will not be
returned to me.

One day you will build the Egypt
monument

compared to them, the pyramids will
look like children's toys.

Will be the team to form Sphinx, 7
times more than the one before
Memphis,

who looks at the desert. And it will
be the team to shape my face.

You already put up a monument with
your poems,

greater than the pyramid of Cheops,
but I like it when you dream about
Egypt,

and I'm sad that allagash departure.
- Had. So the gods want.

When we were in the temple on the
West, he said in my ear:

"Postpone your trip."

Why people fear Vesta more than other
gods?

I remember what fear came over me.

I collapsed to the ground, if someone
I did not pityriasi. Who I pityriasi?

J.
- And you? Thank you.

As a girl, too narrow hips?

I Abzelil that I forgot.

Boredom to torment me! Terrible
boredom.

By the will of the goddess remained
in Rome, but not to endure!

I go to Antium. Pantech in these
narrow streets,

among these Hosni blocks. If an
earthquake destroyed Rome

or someone enraged God it was
compared with earth

I would have to build it even more
gorgeous! You said to Caesar:

"If someone is an angry God it was
razed to the ground."

Yes! What?
- Aren't you God?

Thelin, Batini, Sixty, Aquili, etc.

The shell on selati and criminals!

And they rule the world? No, do not
go.

I did not create these times, and I
am not responsible for them.

But I think about you. Therefore, I
advise you to come,

otherwise it will be pogubil himself
and Lygia.
- You have to see her!

You know where it is? I do not
know.

Although hristianka, it may be more
well-adjusted life than you?

And does not want to be your death.

May the gods send thee immortality,
and share with you the power over the
world.

Why did you come? I know where
the divine Lygia is living.

Where is she?
- Lin,

the high priest of Christians. URS
works at night.

The house has only two women.
- How do you know that?

I was in the hands of Christians, and
they passed me over.

To do this, do not be surprised, sir,
that my heart was full of gratitude.

So was interested in them. But first
of all I thought about was you.

It depends on you whether this Queen
is generous

if you're ever in the night in your
house.

But if it happens, it will nagradic
me, o Lord?

Not to do what I offer or opinion

but don't leave without a prize.

Three hundred sticks!
- For what?

King of Persia, for what?

Colossus for mercy! I served you. If
it's your gratitude?

Like your Christians. Three hundred
sticks!

Fifty, fifty! No, not three hundred,
not three hundred!

No, fifty. One hundred! No, not three
hundred.

Have mercy! Have mercy, for Christ's
sake!

Lord, this man lost consciousness.

Bring him to me.

Know that I can forgive you,

because of this, Christ, in whom I
myself owe my life.

I will serve the Lord... And Him and
you.

I greet you in the name of Christ you
worship.

Let the famous His name forever.

Iskusite me, you, Peter, and you,
Paul.

I know that Lygia is here.

I could abcra this house and its
Salova, but will not do it.

May they bless our Lord for it.

I came to you because you are her
father and mother.

Give me her to wife.

I swear that I'm not going to forbid
her to honor Christ.

I love her, as your own eyes. I am
Not your enemy nor Christ's.

When I think of Ligia, which is clean
as snow

then her sobisvn even more.

And when I think about how, through
your teaching, sabiqun and it

although I do not understand.

You see, I sincerely.

Greece created wisdom and beauty.

Rome - power. What do you wear?

We are carrying love.

"Who is knocking the door will be
opened". May God's grace be with you

they blessed your soul and your love.

Ligia, do you love him?

I love it.

Love

I see no sin in your love.

I would Not run away from you.
- Then why do it?

You know.

Tell URS to go into the house Avyl,

take your things and bring them to me.

On my end custom dictate more.
- And in Rome to import them after
the bride.

But you do it for me.

Pick them up at my house to remind me
of you

until the moment when you sit in
front of my flash.

Peas, oil did not help. Kompresji on
his thick neck has not helped,

and Menorrhagia presina. Now cursing
Rome and its air.

And so samename to Antium.

You know why it presinal this monkey?

Yesterday we stancov history on the
Ice, then sweated and colds.

Nobody will say: "People are
burning!"

Like file Pilis house

and sparks fly over pepeliste. Who
can shout?

Bloody carcasses, enjoy who lived
here?

The whole city was turned into
nothing but HDNet heat terse the
wall.

Your charm, Troy, deep in grief
your death and the end!

Just the footsteps, screams, and
silence!

Troy is now a huge torch,

the sacrificial fire and ashes.

Poems, suitable for burning.
- What's wrong you see in them?

Aren't good?
- You want the truth? Then I'll say
it.

They are good for Virgil, of Ovid,
even of Homer,

but not for you! This fire, which
opisas, not raging enough.

Your fire is not lit enough. Don't
listen to compliments them. And you
know why?

You can create a work of which the
world has still not heard.

Therefore, I repeat the eye: to write
them better.

The gods have given me a great
talent, but they are mine, if
something much more -

a true wise man and friend who is
able to speak the truth.

Will be throwing them away! No!
Not.

Even completely unnecessary, they
belong to humanity.

Allow me, then to have you send them
in a drawer in my choice.

My fire does not burn enough of Troy.

You opened my eyes. And you know why
it is, as you say?

When a sculptor wants to create a
drawing God

he is looking for a model, and I've
never seen a burning city.

Only here you are, Caesar, and will
light Antium.

Or if they feel sorry for these
villas and palaces,

you can build a wooden town, which
itself tapales.

Wooden buildings?

You're his isglobal, Thelin.

Obviously, you don't really
appreciate my talent and my Troy.

What a stench must be in Rome right
now...

If you have trouble that you left
Antium without the knowledge of
Caesar?

No, Nero was warned that two days
will be to write new songs.

And I could no longer stand being
away from you.

I knew you'd come.

It was the lions roar in the cages.

Eyes will be answered in the
shade, to see

took it, sophistication is
yours

As you it is lightweight, foam
like was born.

Where types - flowers and
butterflies.

You must parasdise. Petronius,
Vinicius...

in my heart anxiety and a vague,
although I feel

what you I sang for sample, I can
sing publicly.

Can you write a leadership here and
in Rome, and Achaeus.

You think I don't understand? When
you play and sing, music is my
discovers the charm

which often can neither name nor
understand.

I can only make her feel. And I can
tell you that I, the mighty and
divine,

can't understand how in this moment I
feel like a little grain of sand.

You know as well as I do.

In the Senate myli,

that Diodorus and Techno playing
better than I on the zither.

Tell me honestly, is it better to
play with me?

You touch the strings gently,

I can sense the artistry, with
skillfully sanatillo.

If so - let them live!

Would never have guessed what the
service is doing just.

You see, I'm an artist in everything.
I can't live a simple life.

I know people say that I'm a fool.
But I'm just looking for.

But if I'm a fool, it is from boredom
and impatience, I can't find it.

You know? I'm looking, looking,
looking.

You know, that's why osydy the death
of his mother and wife?

I wanted prinese the greatest
sacrifice any man can bring,

I thought I'd open some gates, which

will see something great and
terrible, inaccessible to the human
imagination.

But the victim turned out to be
insufficient. To open " doors

clearly wants more to fulfill what is
said in the prophecies!

What attraction do? You know,
Nero dual.

One such as people know him and the
other artist

you know only you.

This is hard, man must bear the
burden of Supreme power and great
talent!

Syustem you, Caesar, heart,

and with me and Vinicius, who worship
them.

He was always nice to me, although I
served on Mars, not the muses.

He is in love. To solve it, sir, to
go to Rome, fade here.

Legislate a hostage that you gave him
to find.

And he fell in love with her virtue.

Now he wants to marry her, sighs and
dries...

She's a beautiful girl, but too
narrow hips.

If you love her, as Petronius says?
I love her.

As it is, I command you to go
tomorrow in Rome to marry her,

and not to show here is not an
engagement ring.

Thank you, Lord.
- It's nice to make people happy.

I would like the rest of your life,
not to do anything.

Forgive me, divine Emperor! In Rome,
a fire broke out!

Most of the city was on fire!
- Gods!

Finally I see a burning city and
finish the poems for him.

If you go once, I can see the fire?

Lord, the city is a sea of fire,

the smoke is choking residents, some
fainting, others, crazy, throw in
fire!

Rome is dying, sir!
- Woe is me, Namaste.

Woe to thee, sacred city of Priam.

Replace the horse!

What part of the city was on fire?
- Fire, sir, it doesn't work

at the market near the circus
Maximus. When we walked,

the fire was the whole center!
- And for the Tiber?

The fires didn't go that far, but is
spreading to new areas.

People die from fire and smoke!

Lygia!

Where Is Lygia?
- URS has a daughter of Jupiter

in Austrian. Peace be with you king
of Persia! At home, you probably
exploded because

Carinate in the fire but you'll
always be as rich as Midas.

Now, put this on. What a misfortune!

Christians predskazuema that the fire
will destroy this city.

Have you seen Ligia?
- I saw him, sir!

Thank you, Christ and all other gods

what I can do to repay you good
tidings for your favor.

But you, Osiris will be ampleman
else. I swear... in the blazing Rome!

Homeless killing homeless
people

where the night podslon maddened head?

Nobody will say:

"People burn!"

Though with the crashing of houses
to burn,

and sparks fly over pepeliste.

Who can shout?

Bloody corpses

those who lived here?

Troy now

torch huge

the sacrificial fire,

and ashes.

Below tyranena! Below!

Here's how excentrically appreciate
me and my poetry.

Here you go, sir, to slam the shapes!

Can I count on the loyalty of the
soldiers?

Yes, divine.
- Fidelity - Yes,

but not on their number. I want you
to stay here where it was safer.

And this people need to calm down.
- What a day!

On the one hand the fire, and on the
other razborova, a sea of people!

Turn a speech to the people, sir, to
turn around and personally something.

Cesaret to talk with people? Let's to
do it on my behalf?

Who will take it?

I!

You're my most trusted friend in any
trouble! And not disappointing
promises!

Petronius! Arbitr elegance! Speak!
Speak! Petronius!

Citizens...

Let those who hear me to repeat my
words for those ago.

Caesar and Agrippina will be opened
for you!

Tomorrow will start the distribution
of bread, wine and oil

maybe everyone will pall on!

Then cesaret you made a game that is
unprecedented in the world,

during which will be given in your
and gifts.

You will be richer than you were
before the fire!

Bread and circuses!

Peace to you, father!
- Peace be with you, URS!

Blessed be the name of the Lord, the
joy that will give Kalina.

You're the first.

Mark!

As well, you're alive!
- I will never leave you!

I'll save you all. Go to Antium,

there we get on the ship and otpevala
in Sicily.

My land, your land my house, your
house.

Believe me.

Your flash my.

To kill people around the circus.
Slaves and gladiators are attacking
the citizens.

The Cup was filled with...

and the troubles will be like the
infinite sea.

Take the one that God has appointed
to save her.

And URS...

Even the URS, to go with you.

Without you, father, not letting go.
Should not stay here to die.

God bless you for your desire.

But you, which no one ordered to
protect me, you say

what you will not allow me here to
die,

as you want to throw the herd in the
days of evil?

I'm sorry. I said that tells my mind.
But your meaning of the other.

He's not concerned about his safety.

I didn't understand it, sorry.

But now I love Christ and want to be
His servant

and I swear that I do not intend to
quit Smoking in days of tribulation.

You don't go out ever.
- That you can now see,

and in order, fell from thine eyes.

They baptized in the name of the
Father and of the Son and of the Holy
spirit.

You are our brother.

Treadmill and grabbing people.

There is enough grain and coal that
can bake food.

What they want more?
- Mash.

Heart I want the wort, and the
concept of wants victims!

Pass me the tray, you should record
it.

So... the Idea wants victims!

And if you start a rumor that caused
that light the city

and will offer him up as a victim of
popular anger?

Divine! But, who am I?

Do. Must be someone higher than you.
And you, Vitaly?

Fat is stored in my fire flares up
again.

You rocked Rome.

Rome Is Burning...

on your order.

Thelin, do you love me?

You know.

Sacrifice yourself, for me.

The divine Caesar, Rome is boiling,
you want...

to rise and form?

Divine Popea want to meet in chambers
with Thelin,

she has people who prefect you must
hear.

Prioty snake in his chest.

Says shweta... Only trust you,

you have more common sense than all
of them. I suggest you to go to
Achaea.

I expected more from you. Petronius,

if I went out on the field of Mars to
popea people, do you think

do they Patrese singing?
- Without a doubt, Caesar,

if at all you would be allowed to
start.

To go to Achaea.

Listen Higelin, sir.

Not you I was ordered to kindle Rome,
and I burn.

People are hungry for mashed potatoes
and sacrifices, let them to.

But not one, but hundreds of
thousands of casualties. You know
what Christians?

I told you about my crimes.

For their prediction that the fire
will end the world.

The people suspect thee,

let suspicion turn in another
direction.

Zeus!

"Apollo"!

Athens!

Persephone!

What made this town, these fiends,

they are so inhuman it was lit?

They are your enemies and the entire
human race.

Whether it is valid.
- Punish firebug.

Punish them.
- Be, be fair.

That of punishment, retribution and
grief deserve such offenses?

It seems you found the victim. Well!

You have the power, you have
pretoriani that there are forces.

Christians give people pantoute them
as you wish, sorrow,

but have the courage to say that they
are not burned Rome!

The Goddess Clio...

The creation of the world no one
reseval something like that.

Keep that courage, Caesar! Then
future generations will say: "Nero
light Rome

but, as Caesar cowardly and
faint-hearted poet,

denying of the terrible act out of
fear,

and society and the state the blame
on an innocent man.".
- Let me go, your Highness,

can't listen to what they call the
Craven poet, a cowardly Caesar,

firebug and comedian.
- Tegelen,

I call you a comedian, because you
and now you act like this.

Because I don't want to hear that?

Because you should love Caesar, a
little before

scared form him.
- O Lord,

how dare to Prynne such thoughts,
someone in the head, and more

to Dryzone to tell her out loud in
front of you?
- Execute him, Lord.

So if atplesas about my friendship to
you?

Lord, I say that I your love for you.

Punish him, God.
- You want to punish him?

But he was my friend,

and despite the fact that it hurts my
heart, let him know

what is the heart to forgive...

friends.

Have you seen today Lygia?
- I was with her. Don't waste your
time.

When Caesar decided Pripyat on
Christians the blame for the texts of
Rome.

To Lygia and flee immediately,
outside of the Alps or Africa!

Hurry!
- Leave.

Take the purse of gold, weapons and
your Christians. If necessary, screw
them.

Vinicius?
- Yes, sir.

And can be, and Petronius?
- Odavam on pronitsatelnomu you

leader. Yes, this is possible. It is
very possible.

Now I understand why he's so sesitive
Christians.

Petronius - Christian! Petronius -
the enemy of life and pleasure?

Don't be stupid!

Don't think you'll believe it.
Because it does not believe in
anything.

But the noble Vinicius became a
Christian, Lord.

Pomponia also hristianka, and the
little Avyl Christian,

and Lygia and Vinicius. Lord, avenge
my insults,

and I give you the Apostle Peter and
Lena, and Glaucus, Crispus.

Will show you hundreds, thousands,
and I'll show you a house of worship

and cemeteries, and all and all you
show!

Lord! Revenge for our children!

Hurry! Hurry! Otherwise Vinicius hide
Lygia.

Get 10 people to leave immediately.

Sir, you have not seen Croton in the
hands of URS.

If I'm 50, I'll show you the house in
which they hide.

But if one hit not raspravam and
Petronius?

No! Not now! People can't believe.

Now we need the other victims, and
then will come the turn.

To leave. Will publish them!

Will publish them! All. All will make!

Jesus Christ!

Christians to the lions!

Christians to the lions!

Christians to the lions!

I greet you, the arbiter of elegance!

Still possible to argue that
Christians burned Rome?

You know as well as I do that I think
about it.

Don't you dare compare yourself with
your wisdom.

Petronius, sir.

And Vinicius, why not here?

Your commandments, divine, him found
him not at home.

Tell him that he would be happy to
see him. And tell him on my behalf

not coming out of the game, to be
attended by Christians.

Noble Vinicius returned?
- Yes, sir, some time ago.

Where is she?

Mamertine in prison.

No, not in the dungeon.

Podlupa guard lost his room. URS to
protect it.

Why has it not been frobel? ,- Was
sent to 50 pretoriani.

What are you going to do?

Will save it, or you died with her.

How are you going to save her?

I podlupa the captain and you're a
friend of Caesar.

Bring two black cloaks and two swords.

Let's go to prison. Will be there to
give the guards a hundred thousand
sestertia,

Give them double if you agree to put
Lygia at once!

Otherwise it will be too late.

My life hangs in the balance, don't
count on Caesar.

He goes right back to my every
request.

Anger Popea pursues Lygia. I suspect
that they spionerili a long time.

Christians to the lions!

Myrmidon, listen to good advice and
hid at home.

Call together with me, otherwise I'll
bend the neck!

Christians to the lions!

My friend, vanish wine and I prices.

Today cesaret I said, "say to
Vinicius.

to be attended by Christians.". Wants
staged spectacle from the torment you.

Maybe that's why still we are not
thrown in jail.

Christians to the lions!

What to do, nigga? Zapowiada you
ohranjati prison?

Yes, noble Petronius.

The prefect, in order to avoid
attacks from populace.

And you have orders not to let anyone?

Anyone, sir. Thank You, Nigger.

I saw Calvary pikovaja God on the
cross.

I saw put a cross,

to be able the crowd to see the death
of the son of man.

I saw how they pierced His frame and
how He died.

Now bless you, my children,

about grief, about death, about
eternity.

I know. They took the one that you
love.

Father, I did, and you knew Christ.
To stand up for her.

You heard what I said to the
unbelievers

that God himself went through the
suffering on the cross.

I know, but you see, father, if you
want blood

let him double, and even triple my
grief intended for her

will last, but let it be saved.

He will listen!

I've seen them before, sir, but I
can't let go.

The captain and URS to protect it.

And you Praetorian?
- While not to be there.

I can't let go, Vinicius,

but if she has to write a letter to
pass guard.

Thank you.

The Road Hilon!

Hold on!

Greetings, Hilon!
- I greet you, young man.

But I don't get in a hurry to meet my
friend, precious Thelin.

You to transfer to Ligia?
- And you ordered me to beat me with
sticks.

Obidi they are!

My friend, if you have any requests,
come to my house in Esquilin,

where I welcome their guests and
clients.

It's too late. No!

Respetarme, Lord, for a girl named
Ligia,

but no one responded to us. Sure,
don't trust us.

Our father, who art in heaven,
Holy is thy name,

to survive Your Kingdom come, your
will be done,

as in heaven, so on earth.

Hello, Caesar! Activesite death, they
congratulate each other!

Live cesaret!

Ligia.
- Lord, they remained in prison.

I saw her, was sick.

URS was in front of her.
- Who are you?

Apostoly they baptize in my cabin
leader.

Then we went to the catacombs, where
he preached. Remember?

Remember.

Peace be with you. Thank you, sir.

The world on you.

Remained in prison.
- You know what I thought?

Usmani, watching us.

Blessed, O Lord,

Lord God,

Our father,

famous

and sublime

forever,

blessed

Thy name,

full glory

and Holiness

famous

and sublime

forever.

Is the Greek, not for you to endure
below looking at the broken human
skin, eh?

My father was not a butcher, so don't
know how sachcha.

But one error. The gods they created
for the thief,

and you became a demon.

Not styris.

Will resist...

URS sent me to you, sir, to let you
know

what cod, Lygia to repeat your name.

How did you manage to go to jail?
They hired me to stand here and speak
of the dead.

How many journals do we have today?
- A dozen,

but in the morning there will be more.

Thank God you're here!

Came to save her, isn't it?

Show me the way.
- I thought you know that, sir.

How found your way here.

Podlupa guard. I have tesera.

I swear the agony of the Savior...
Lygia will take my Tessera,

will emote the head with a rag and
out.

Grobanite among some of the younger
slaves. The form wouldn't recognize
her.

When will read to the house of
Petronius, he will save her.

She may not agree to it because he
loves you.

And your hand can not count.

I knew you'd come.
- Ligia...

I'm sick, mark. Maybe I'll die...

In the arena or here in prison.

No, no, Lygia! No! Will not die, will
not die.

Apostoly told to trust. Christ...

Christ will keep them.

Not live long, but God gave me a soul.

And remember that you will also
arrive there.

Swear me on this, mark...

Lygia...

I swear.

I swear to you.

I'm your woman.

Micawber! Woe to you!

Woe to thee, murderer of wife and
brother.

You'll die in horror, killer ohm!

Woe to you! Your Cup is poured!

Woe to thee, a living corpse!

Your hour is coming

and you will be cursed forever...

Peace to the martyrs!

Lord, Lord, we go in Achaea,

There the glory of Apollo, they think
of wreaths, triumphs!

There were people who worship them.
But here there is only fear!

And you, what are you afraid of him,
a rotten stump?
- From the Christians or from the
gods?

Sir, listen to this man. These
Christians have something unusual.

Deity with them gives them an easy
death, but it could be mystateline.

I'm not ostrovam games and Thelin.
Yes. I!

And spit on... all Christian gods.

It's good, but if you were to cut the
tongues of Christians

or they clog the mouth with rags.
- Will fire them blocked.

Woe is me...

Let's see how this looks like a
descendant of Achilles.

Do with me what you want, but games
do not go,

I will not go, no...
- I Told you not styris.

I want to drink...

To drink...

Take care in the garden this worm to
be around me.

Glaucus!

Glaucus...

In the name of Christ! Forgive me!

I forgive you!

Glaucus...

People!

People!

Romans!

I swear to death, innocent people are
dying here!

And podpolucha Rome - here it is!

Nero - pyro!

The death of the tyrant! Below
podpolucha! Pyro!

Who are you?
- The Apostle Paul of Tarsus.

Cursed to me! What do you want?
- I want you to save.

There is no salvation for me!

Have you Not heard that Christ
forgave rasiwasia, the thief on the
cross?

There is no forgiveness for me!

Lord, sjsry this sadastic, sjsry
pain, tears and grief it.

God is merciful because of the
sufferings You because of the death
and resurrection You

I'm sorry.

Hilon... they were Baptized,

in the name of the father and of the
Son and of the Holy spirit.

Christ!

Christ!

You know commits a crime for
insulting the greatness, isn't it?

They await death. But if tomorrow, in
the amphitheater, amavis,

it was drink and go crazy, and that
the Christians set fire to the city,

the punishment you will be reduced to
fight with a whip and exiled.

I can't, sir.
- How can't?

Why not? In fact, you were drunk.

I can't, sir.

To see how Christians die.

And you want to die?

I believe in Christ.

You really went crazy.

And now deny everything. I can't.

You can!

Well, what are you going to deny you,
Greek dog?

I can't.

To cut out his tongue.

It seems to me that until now I
lived, and what I'm born again in
Greece.

Will wear to new glory and
immortality.

Ships in Naples waiting.
- I want to leave tomorrow.

Permit me, divine, first, to settle
down wedding, holiday,

what, basically, I want to invite you.
- Wedding, holiday? Whose?

On Vinicius and Ligia, your hostage.

You yourself deign to decide Vinicius
to marry her

and your commandments as the
commandments of Zeus, unchanged.

So you don't go now, to release him
from prison.

Yes, I know...

I thought about her, and his giant
that strangles Croton.

In this case both are saved.

Just... she is in prison at the
behest of Caesar.

And his commandments, as he said,
unchanged.

She is in jail because of your
ignorance of the rights of peoples.

Directly the will of Caesar.

Thelin, you're naive, but is unlikely
to be argued that it was arson of
Rome,

even if it was claimed, was not
cesaret you to believe.

Petronius is right.

Petronius was right.

Tomorrow will be her to open the door
to the dungeon.

And for the wedding feast we'll talk
in the amphitheater.

Live cesaret!

You're sick. Led to you to take home.

Lygia...

Lord!

Wait!

Look!

Not USDJPY.

Not USDJPY, divine. We have
pretorians.

You have otvedesh to Sicily. In
Naples waiting for my ship.

From the Caesar you is not difficult,
difficult is nothing, but Thelin ready

to release poisonous her disgust, if
not for you, it's me.

Christ to save her. , He paid
tribute to.

But you can't take it, although, the
gods do not like to repeat.

When to repair, get it from Pomponia
of Gretina.

Right, get out of here and get her
now!

Where am I?

In the house of Petronius.

I was in Palatine. Nero was furious.
He immediately ordered to close

Peter and Paul of Tarsus. Wait for
them to die.

Sent already, pretoriani. I need you
to teach the apostles.

Stay in front of her.

Your death is a foregone conclusion,
the leader.

Cesaret to give in and Tegelen to
convince him.

A few days a messenger will bring you
a death sentence.

Tell your master heartily thanked him
for the news.

Eunice...

Eunice, you know that no longer her
slave.

Yes, sir, I will always be.

But do not know what this Villa is
all there is to it

and slaves, and fields, and herds now
belong to you.

Why do you tell me, sir?
- Eunice, I want to die in peace.

I hear you, sir.

Vinicius and Lygia have already
reached Sicily.

I wrote them a response...

I can't go to him, and...

let them Sicily turn into hesperide
garden...

and the columns in their house, so
they nest white doves.

Friends, forgive me,

this is the bowl that the Otley, in
honor of the goddess of Cyprus.

Let other lips to touch.

Old age and Namaste was sad
satellites in the last years of his
life.

You might not expect and come sooner,
than going.

Lord!
- What you want to do?

Want to have a good time, listen to
music, drink wine,

and then to sleep.

Geez, he thought they will go?

I have a simple with Nero.

Listen to what I have written goodbye.

"I know, Caesar, that your heart
grieves me day and night.

But there are things that can't watch.

I didn't put that killed a mother and
wife, and brother,

what burned Rome and send to Arab the
most honest people in this country.

I send you my latest tips:

kill, but do not drink traveI, but
don't dance

Podpaly, but does not play the zither.

This you wants your arbiter of
elegance.".

Shall no man can boast that he heard
this letter. To have fun.

Friends...

admit that with us...

die...

No, he was also in the list! Was to
be crucified.

Led to destroy responsabilite,
legions!

Led Gelb to bring them here, chained
in the chain!

Ekzekutimi all galici! Lit up again
in this damn city!

Nothing will help, divine.

Here in Rome, the legions already the
founder of the competition Galb for
Caesar.

This is not true!

You're all against me! The Senate
must decide.

He needs to listen to me. And if you
turn to him in mourning toga?

Surely the Senate will probably stand
in front of tears?

The Senate has to deliver a verdict
you. You should be executed

in accordance with the ancient custom.
- What is this custom?

You squeezed the neck you with
pitchforks and they will whip to
death,

and your body will be thrown into the
Tiber.
- I had to escape, but mister.

Only it can save you.
- You have a lot of time, your
Highness.

I have a cottage in the city, between
the Nomentana and Salaria, they will
hide there.

Escape, sir.

Galb!

Follow me, sir.

They've seen us. Already know where
you are, chief. No where to run.

Sooner or later they will find us and
we will prebait to death.

It is unworthy for a divine Caesar.
- Unworthy. Dig the mounds here.

My mother, my wife and my dad require
to die. Dig this!

What an artist is perishing! What...

No, not yet, not time.

No, no, no time.

Not onizawa, sir.
- No time, no time!

Not unavai!

Came back for you, chief. Hurry!!!

I'm so happy that I never had in my
life.

I thought love is only fire and blood
vydelenie,

but now I see that you like, and feel
such peace.

No, Lygia.

I'm the one who loves you.

I love you, mark.

Please, teacher, they are to flee
from Rome.

You must keep alive the truth that
died with you.

The teacher, before sunrise Nazar
they will withdraw from the city.

Do it in the name of Christ.

If tagines you give a reason beasts
to christoval.

Let the famous the name of the Lord

and let it be His will.

Do you see that glow that is coming
to us?

I don't see anything.

Teacher, what do you want?

Christ!

Christ!

Where are you going, Lord?

Only zostavax of my people,

go to Rome to crucify me again.

Where are we going, master?

We return to Rome.

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