All language subtitles for Hispania, la Leyenda - 1x01 - El nacimiento de la leyenda.en.forced

«Everything I am going to tell
you happened a long time ago.

In the year 156 B.C.,

Rome came to our lands
promising peace, but

they lied. Thousands
of Hispanics died...

...at the hands of the
Roman army, in a massacre...

...from which only
a few men survived.

Among them, Viriato, a shepherd

who would end up
becoming our king.

This is his story,
this is the story...

...of those of us
who fought by his

side, this is the
story of our people».

(Screams)

(Blows the whistle)

- Oh!

(SHOUTS)

(SHOUTS)

Paul! Paul!

Paul!
- Stop!

- Assemble a patrol and
take them to the camp.

The rest of you, prepare
to attack the village!

- Altea!

- Dad!

- Take.
- And you're not hungry?

- No, I ate some
blackberries in the forest.

Finish, then we'll
go down to town.

What, have you argued
with my sister again?

- To what do we owe the honor?
- Teodoro, they have entered...

...the rush and wants me
to lower the skins today.

- Tell him that this afternoon
I'll bring him the weapons.

I haven't slept for three
nights to deliver them on time.

- Hi Uncle.
- Hello, dwarf.

- I'll leave Altea here
while I bring her the skins.

Theodore.

Theodore!
- Who calls?

- I'm here to see Teodoro.

- I'm glad to see you.

- Helena.

- Helena, come in the house.
I told you to come in!

Are these the skins you bring me?
I asked you double.

- The wolves attacked the flock.
They have killed seven goats.

- If so, where is the meat?

- They ate almost all of it.
- And his remains?

I don't see you brought them.
- No. The little that was left...

...it was used to
feed my daughter.

Next week he will drop
ten more that are drying up.

- No. I want you
to leave my land.

I'll send someone else to take
care of the goats from now on.

I don't want a thief
working for me.

- I'm not a thief!
The wolves attacked the herd!

- That meat was mine!

- The Romans have
attacked our town.

They have destroyed everything, without mercy.

They have killed
men, women, children...

All those who crossed his path!

The few who have managed to
save themselves have been captured...

...Like slaves.
- The town of Caura...

...is at your disposal.
Our houses are open...

…so that you sleep in them,
our weapons are yours,

and we will fight by your
side whenever necessary.

(SHOUTS)

But not this time.

If we fight Rome
now, we too will die.

Praetor Galba's troops
are stronger, they have

more men, more weapons,
more animals than all...

...the surrounding
towns together.

Going to war against
Rome would be suicide,

and you know it very well.
- And what are you going to do?

Wait for the Romans to
come and take your women...

...and children
to sell as slaves?

The Romans have invaded
the surrounding towns,

yours is next.
- Who gave you permission...

…to address the Council?
I have lost my family...

...and my fiancee.
I don't need permission.

- Silence!
- I'm ashamed of you.

You are nothing more than lackeys of Rome.

- It is a lack of respect.
- That young man is right.

You can shut him up,
but it won't change reality.

- Let the adults decide
what is good for Caura.

- Who will decide it?
You Theodore? You only care...

…your businesses and your lands.
You don't care that the Romans...

...are killing women and children.
You only fear for your fortune.

- I will not consent to be spoken
to like that. Not even your son!

- You do not accept the truth.
That we have the Romans...

…to the doors! We must
decide if we die with honor...

…or we live on our knees.
The Council has met...

...and you've made up your mind.
We are not going to war.

(SHOUTS)

(SHOUTS)

- There's no more?
- No sir. The rest are dead.

- I thought I made it clear
that we wanted slaves.

Be more careful next time.

Let Cordelio know, he'll
be interested in someone.

Kill the wounded and
feed them to the pigs.

They will pay less for them
than it is worth to feed them.

- Mister?
- Frame! The favorite son...

...of Mars returns victorious.
- It is his troops that won,

not mine.
- Humility is a good virtue...

…for a general, though
not for a praetor.

You won't have to worry about
that. We will have abandoned...

...these barbarian
lands before autumn.

If I am named consul,
you will also have benefits.

I don't see that you're happy.

- Sir, the order of Rome
is to keep the peace.

- And what do we do if not that?
We just remind you...

…to the Hispanics who is in
charge so that they do not forget it.

We will keep our base camp here.

From here, we will annul
the Spanish settlements…

...and we will control
the trade routes.

- Yes sir.
- How many men did we lose today?

- None, sir.
They weren't even armed.

They didn't expect us.
- That's how it should stay.

Dead Hispanics, happy Romans.

Congratulate the troops for me.
- Mister.

- Oh, Mark.
Don't celebrate it excessively

There is a lot of work to do.
In two days we will attack Caura.

- We should break the
heads of all those Romans.

- They say that only in Rome there
are as many men as in five Hispanias.

Won't that be a lot of heads?
- There's nothing I can't fix...

...a good mistake.
- Don't they have good swords?

- Nobody makes falcatas like
mine, especially the Romans.

- Hello Sister.
- And that of not wanting to come to eat?

Do you like your sister's
food so little? You are thinner.

- It will be your eyes, that deceive you.
- It's more like you, lying to me.

I hope you are hungry.
- And I that you prepare more food.

- If it doesn't reach you, you
go out for a kid and roast it.

tirso! Come on.

- Hey. Where did you get this from?
- Tirso did it. It will be a carpenter

- Not bad.
- You too?

- You see? Let's see if you convince him.
- At home there will be no carpenters...

...while I live and it's over!
- How about the mountain?

- Good.
- He will leave Teodoro's lands.

- That? What are you going to do now?

- Hunting, fishing, anything
but working for that rat.

- All trade depends on him.
- Your daughter is back. I saw her today.

Elena.
Looks like he came back to get married.

- To marry?
- That's what they told me.

with a young merchant who comes
from the south, one with possible.

(bleats)

Yeah?
- I'm looking for Sandro, the blacksmith.

- And who is looking for him?
- Paul. It's for a sword.

- A mistake?
- Anyone will do.

- I do falcatas.
- Can you sell me one?

- I can, if I'm interested
in what you offer me.

- I can work for you.
- With those arms you wouldn't be able...

...to hold a dagger.
- I have nothing but my hands.

I lost my home and my family.
I have strength to hold a weapon.

- Alright. Come in three moons
and I will have a falcata for you.

- Can't I take her now?
- Clear. Do you think they make themselves?

They have three sheets
of iron welded to the calda.

- And those?
- Those?

They have silver
damascene on the handle.

They cost triple that of a normal one and
they are already sold. They are a commission.

- And if I pay you double for one?
- I thought you only had your hands.

- He'll get it.
- As?

- It's not your problem.
- Why are you in such a hurry?

- Why do you ask so many questions?

- Come in three moons and
I will have a falcata for you.

Hey! Hey you! To the thief!

Catch it! Catch it!

(Whinny)

- Father.
- Stop, Dario.

You've talked enough, don't you think?
- I didn't mean to contradict you.

- How will you be a good boss one day
if you don't even know what respect is?

- Can't I express my opinion?
- Everyone has opinions.

It is the responsibilities
that make a leader, the

responsibility that your people
stay alive despite your opinions,

even your beliefs.
- We are not going to fight against Rome.

- It is the will of the Council.
- And that's it.

- Yes, that's it.
- When I'm boss,

He will listen to my people.
- But you are not!

And at the rate you're
going, I doubt you'll ever be.

(CRIES)

- No Please! No! Please!

- Get me out of here.
- Shut up, don't let them hear you.

- Paul!

What are you doing here?
- You will not get rid of marrying me.

- If they find you, they'll kill you.
You have to go.

- We'll all go. Who has the key?

- One of the soldiers
who just came out.

- Oh!

- Take the sword!

- Take it! Take it!

Run, Paulo, go! Runs!

- Oh!

(JELLY TO THE HORSE)

, -Fast!
- Quick, get him!

- Oh!

- Rome cannot afford
another war. He leads a life…

...fighting with Carthage.
Aníbal, that one he did well.

He arrived at the gates of
Rome, he was about to destroy it.

You know that?
- What I know is that you talk too much.

- And now they intend to
expand to the West. If the tribes...

...of Hispania unite, we
would put them in a bind,

but if we surrender,
they will never respect us.

- Will you continue like this for a long time?
- Where are you going? Wait wait.

Hey, I'll shut up now, I swear.

Where would you go?

- Alina.
- Didn't you say he was in Norba?

- Runs!
- So can not be.

Viriato.
- Why don't you wear clothes?

- Well, I don't know, daughter.
Besides, it's none of our business.

- Still nothing?
- Not yet.

- How many are there?
- 38, sir.

- Go on.

- He's going to kill her.
- Did someone ask you for an opinion?

- No sir.
- Go on.

You've said something? No?

Go on.

Watch out. Pour water.

(coughs)

- Oh!

Don't try to escape again.

'Cause I won't stop hitting
you until you're dead.

Put her in the cage.

- Oh!

oh!

oh!

- Oh!

- Is this all the loot
your army has collected?

You promised me that we
would become rich in Spain.

At the moment, I only
see trinkets and goatskins.

- A loot depends on the conquered,
and these Hispanics are shepherds...

...and merchants, not patricians.
- You should give them to your slaves.

- You will have what you want when you arrive
in Rome, if your father and the Senate...

...they're happy, maybe
they'll give us a villa.

- My father is generous, I met
you when I was just a soldier.

But don't be so ambitious
and show that you deserve...

...what you have. Take them away.
- Yeah.

- Wash them, I don't want to
wear jewelry with Hispanic blood.

I want to get out of here.
- Mister.

- Who told you to interrupt?
- What's going on?

- A man wanted to release the prisoners.
It is the sword of a Hispanic.

- Where are you going?
- It is important.

- There is nothing more important than me.
I'm your wife, I want to get out of here.

- We'll talk about that later.
Locate the owner of this shield...

...and have it brought.
- Mister.

- I have engraved your shield
in silver, as you requested.

- And what's missing?
I ordered you five swords,

and here there are only four.
- I do not have it.

- Blacksmith, you gave me your word
that I would have five swords today.

- And I met her.
I haven't slept for three nights.

I made the sword, but a
young man stole it from me.

- I don't care what happened,
I don't want excuses.

If you have to do it, do it.
I want her at my house in two hours.

- That's impossible.

- That's not my problem.

(Whinny)

- And the goats?

- Someone else will
come to take care of them.

It is not the first house in which
we live, we will have another.

Or we will do one, where would you like it?
- I like living here.

- It can't be here.
- Because? Mom lived here.

- Neither the house
nor the goats are ours.

- And why don't we buy them?
- I wish we could.

But it can't be, daughter.

We have to get out of here,
this is no longer our home.

- Teodoro, my good
friend, I'm glad to see you.

- Me too, praetor.

- How are things in town?

- Good.

Well, there's a bit of...

There is nervousness
after the last attack...

...of his troops.
- What attack do you mean?

- The one this morning, in Ébora.
- Oh, that. It was not an attack

my men went to look for something
that was mine and they did not want

to give it to them, so they took
it. The people of Rome hate war.

Although if someone threatens
us, we know how to fight.

Do you think your people
want to threaten us?

- Of course not.

- You're lying to me, Teodoro,
- Why would I?

- Don't know,

but I suppose that then
you can explain to me why...

…this sword carries your shield.
- That sword is not mine.

- Know?

They say that a man
takes up to five days...

...in dying on the cross.
- I had never seen that sword before!

I ordered five swords from the
blacksmith and a boy stole one of them.

- Okay I believe You.

But one of your countrymen has
dared to challenge me when entering...

...in my camp to
steal what is mine.

- My people do not want to make
enemies with Rome, they want peace.

- And there will be peace on my part,
as long as this disappears from my sight.

If you want peace, show it. Surrender
your weapons and I will give you peace.

And you will extend
the invitation to all towns

in the area, especially
in Norba and Aeminium.

- I'll pass on the message,

but I don't think…
(RIE) -It's not a suggestion, friend.

If you don't agree
to my terms, you'll

end up just like your
neighbors in Ébora.

- I'll talk to the Council.
- Explain the advantages of the deal.

From now on you will be
under my protection, you will

be almost Roman citizens,
and that has its benefits.

All who surrender their weapons
will receive land in exchange.

- Land? And where will they come from?
- That's my thing.

- Viriato! Viriato! oh!

Viriato!

- That?
- The praetor sent a message,

They will not attack Caura or other towns.
- Remove!

We will be Roman territory!
- No, they will declare us friends of Rome.

There will be peace, that's what we wanted.
- What do you want in return?

- Some of the production of the silver
mines and the delivery of weapons.

- Has the Council accepted?
- Yes. In exchange, they will give land...

...to all who surrender their
arms. You can have cattle.

We can have land, you
can have your own goats.

- Who told you I'm done?

(SHOUTING) -Where is he?

'What screams are those?
- Sabine! Where is?

How many times do I have to
explain to you that this slave is mine?

- Yes, but since you
don't satisfy my needs...

- Go back to the store, prepare
the trunks, we return to Rome.

- Yes.
- Forget it, dear.

You won't leave
here until I say so.

- You are not the one to give me orders.
- Unfortunately for both, yes.

We don't sleep together, but I'm
your husband, with a lot of homework...

...and some privileges.
- I'll sink you.

When my father finds out
what you're doing here…

- What am I doing, dear?
- Failure to comply with the orders of the Senate.

- What orders do you mean?
- Keep peace with Hispanics.

- And isn't that what I'm doing?

After today, no Hispanic
will dare to face Rome.

- Sir, the troops are ready
to go to the battlefield.

- Thank you, Mark.

Why do not you stay...

and remember old times?

- Ask one of your men,

by their praetor they will be
ready for that and much more.

- Hello.

Sorry to bother you.
Is your father here?

- No, he went to see some land.

- I came to bring you the last
skins before I left the house.

- If you want, I can talk to him.
- No no.

The Romans will give land to
those who surrender their weapons.

Now more than
ever is a good time...

…to start again.
- Do you want some beer?

0 wine, I have wine.

- I thought that was
the drink they drank...

...the praetors and the patricians.
- No.

Well, yes, but in Gádir
everyone drinks it.

- And why have you brought so much?
- It's not for me.

- It's for your wedding.

- Yeah.

- I'm glad for you.

- I know about your wife, I'm sorry.
- Thank you.

- Get out of my house right now.
- I bring the last skins.

- You've already done it. Out.
- Father.

- Prepare the food.

That goatherd is a thief.
And a hustler!

I told you then
and I repeat it now.

I don't want to see you with him again.

- Raise your head
and look around you!

Everything as far as your
eyes can see will be ours!

It will be Roman territory!

The people, the senate will
appreciate it! You will be heroes!

And you will be rewarded!
(ALL) -For Rome!

- We will show those
barbarians the power of Rome!

We will decimate your best
men! We will make this place…

...a land of orphans and widows,
from which he will be reborn...

...a new and prosperous
province of Rome! Your feat...

...will be remembered for centuries!
Is the time! Are you ready?

(ALL) -Go ahead!

- That?
- Nothing nothing.

- Dad, dad, dad!
- Altea, what are you doing here?

I told you not to move
from your aunt's house!

- I wanted to come with you.
- No. To the town. I'm going to take her.

- There is no time, Viriato.
- I'm not letting him stay.

- They will only give land to
those who surrender their weapons.

- Good. Don't let go of my hand.

How many do you think there are?
- More than ten for sure.

- Do not think of a surrender
to Rome. Think of a victory.

We are going to save our people.

- Is the time.

- Where are you going?
- To talk to the boss...

...of the Romans. To sign peace.
- Hispanics, brothers,

General Marco, in command
of the fourth legion, and I,

Servia Suplicio
Galba, we greet you.

- Ecneo, chief of Norba,
Octatus, chief of Aeminium...

...and Césaro, chief of Caura.
- Rome is greeted. Who will speak...

...in your name?
- Sir, you all know me...

...and you know that I am a
man of my word. I know I speak...

...on behalf of all if I say
that today is a great day.

The day we will sign peace with
Rome. A day that will remain...

...forever in the memory
of our descendants.

- Of that I am completely sure.

- Let's hand over the weapons!

For the peace! (ALL)
-For peace!

For the peace! (ALL)
-For peace!

- When they have handed over
their weapons, finish with them.

- Careful!

- Let's get out of here!
This is a trap!

(Screams)

- Walk!

(Screams)

- Back back!

- Oh!

- Dad!
- Do not worry daughter.

I'm not going to let anything happen to you.

- Dad!

(Screams)

(Door)
- Helena. Helena!

- Father! What happened?
- I'm fine. Come with me.

Don't come out until I get back.
- Where are you going?

- You heard me? Do not leave home.

- Oh! No! No!

No!

- What happened?
What happened Sandra? Viriato.

Remove. Viriato!

Viriato! Comes back!

Viriato, please!
Viriato! Viriato!

Bring water!

(Crying)

(CRIES)

- Praetor.
- Man, Theodore.

I was waiting for you.
You can go.

I don't think our good friend
comes armed. I'm wrong?

- You said you wanted peace.
- No. I said I didn't want war.

And now we can be sure
that there will be no war.

TRUE? Or do you think the widows
and wounded will come out to fight?

I don't think so either.

Think wisely. You have a daughter
that I understand is getting married.

I am sure that he will
live for many years.

And it will give you good grandchildren.

Frame.

Tell him it's a wedding gift.
Rome knows how to reward her friends.

Until now I thought
you were one of them.

Or am I wrong?

So that there are no misunderstandings:

If you take those coins,
there will be no going back.

I will tell you what you
should say, say and think.

And you will inform me
of what happens in Caura.

In return, your life and that of
your loved ones will be guaranteed.

- Helena.

Where I am?
- Do not speak.

- Are you at home.

- No no. Do not get up. (MOANS)

- Do not get up.
- What is this place?

- Water.

Careful.

- What happened?
- It was an ambush.

They attacked us as soon as
we handed over our weapons.

There are many dead.

- And Altea.

Where is my daughter?

- I could not do anything.

There were too many
and we were unarmed.

- Do not leave me. No.

Not my daughter.

- Viriato.

- Not my daughter!

- Viriato!

Do not do it! Do not do it!

- Oh!

There is nothing left there!
There is nothing left there!

- Oh!

Altea!

Altea!

Altea!

(CRIES)

- Father. I was afraid.
Where he has gone?

- Where have you been?
- There are too many people hurt.

Not many know how to heal.
- You disobeyed me.

- I just wanted to help.

- Do you want the same
thing to happen to you?

Answer.

Then don't ever challenge
me again. Do you hear me?

Do you hear me?
- Yes father.

(FROM OUTSIDE) -Every
citizen who is not at home...

…after sunset, or
disobey commands...

...of Servio Suplicio Galba,
will pay for disobedience...

...with his life on the cross.

Anyone in possession
of a weapon...

(SHOUTS)

(SHOUTS)

- What is this? I have asked you for meat.

- I'm sorry, Domina.
- It was me. It will like you.

It's garo sauce.
I thought it would remind you of Rome.

It has not been easy to find here.
- If we were in Rome,

it would be much easier to get it.
I thought it would be fine...

...that you regain your
strength for the trip.

It's a long drive.

Spain is at peace.

You can go to Rome
today, if you want.

- For a moment I
wanted to kiss you.

- Yes, you wanted to go.
You will march by car to Sagunto.

There a boat awaits you.
I hope you take...

…good memories of your stay.
- Of course. removing the smell,

the heat and the rotten
food, it has been like heaven.

- I don't mean you're lying.

Just let them know in Rome
that we are keeping the peace, as

ordered by the Senate. We
have fulfilled and we will fulfill...

...with your father's requests.
- My father will be proud.

And if it is true that the campaign
is short, it will reward you.

- Frame?
- Marco, why don't you eat...

...with us?
We celebrate my return to Rome.

- What's going on?
- In Caura, sir.

The messenger we send.

A Hispanic has murdered him.

- Who has dared to challenge me?

Who is that bastard?
- We do not know.

Nobody has seen anything.
- They're blind.

We have conquered a
territory of blind savages.

Find it and bring it to me here.

Do you hear me? You will have the
honor of dying at the hands of a praetor.

(CRIES) - Did
Uncle Viriato kill him?

- Do not say that again.
Never say that again.

Do you hear me?
- Yes, mother.

- That man was a Roman.
If they find your uncle,

they will kill him - They
won't find him, son.

He knows the bush better than anyone.
- He's wounded and unarmed.

You know where it is right?

We will be fine.

(Whinny)

- Because you follow me?
- My name is Paulo.

I have come to fight with you.
I too am an enemy of Rome.

- No, you have the
wrong man, boy.

- Alone you will not be able
to end Rome, I can help you.

- How old are you?
Trust me, get away from here

build a house, find
yourself a woman, work and

forget about Rome,
it's the best you can do.

Have you not heard me?
Let you go!

- Where to? They have razed my
home, they have captured my fiancée.

I'm not leaving without her.

- Well, you should.
Because probably...

...is already dead by now.
- He's not, I've seen him.

I got into the Roman camp,
but I need help getting her out.

- You're crazy?
- Not more than you.

You have killed a messenger in
the middle of the town with a spear.

- Yes, and what do you
think I have achieved?

That perhaps some
innocent pay for my hatred.

- Is this how you pay tribute
to Rome, killing its messenger?

You savage bastards,
listen to me well.

I, General Marco V Cornelio, will
have mercy on whoever tells me...

…who has dared to challenge the
power of Rome like this. Nobody?

Perhaps it is that we have
not killed enough Hispanics?

Understand it well, from now
on, you are the property of Rome.

Your houses are ours,
your women are ours, your

lives belong to the praetor
Servio Suplicio Galba.

If anyone knows anything about the
murder committed against Rome and

remains silent, they will pay
for their silence with their lives.

(Blows a whistle)

- What are we doing here?

Do you live here?
- As a child I always hid...

...in this cave when she was in
trouble, hardly anyone knows her.

- Oh!
- Stay!

First you steal from me and now you
want to kill me, bastard. Come here!

- Sorry, I thought
you were a Roman.

- Let it go, Sandro.
- This is the thief.

- I'm not a thief,
I couldn't wait,

Wouldn't you have done
it for your wife? is a slave

they took her away in the middle of the wedding.
- Drop it, drop it!

What are you doing here?
- I came to bring you this...

...and convince
you to give up this

madness, you can't
face the Romans.

- Sandro, first I lost my wife
and then I lost my daughter.

You, on the other hand,
have your wife and your son;

So don't you dare tell me
what I should or shouldn't do.

- I'm sorry.
- Me too.

I should never have
trusted you! Never!

Why do we trust Rome?
- A Hispanic would never betray...

...your word.
- And what is the use of having words,

If you don't have anyone to
promise anything to, what good is it?

- To differentiate ourselves from them.

- Well, here, today, on this
earth under which my blood rests,

I swear that I will finish them
off, that I will make them suffer,

that they will cry for their
families and for their friends.

I swear to you that every night there
will be one less Roman on this earth;

I swear that after I finish
them off, the few that remain...

...with life they will believe that
instead of having been in Hispania...

...have been to hell.
- And how do you plan to do it?

If you yourself said that only in
Rome there are so many men...

…willing to fight like
in five Hispanias.

- One by one, I have
all the time in the world.

- Go, if you want.
But you will only get yourself killed.

- And who told you that I care?

- When we were kids, you
were better than me at everything:

you fought better, you fished
better, you split firewood better;

My mother always gave you
an example. You have no idea…

…how much I hated you.
Then you married Irene, the

girl I had been in love
with since I was a child.

I, on the other hand, married
your sister, who has many

good things, but her hand
is longer than it is wide.

And then you had Altea,
the most beautiful girl.

And I had that crust of
bread that I have as a son...

...and that he wants to be a carpenter.
- Yes. And then I lost everything.

- Yes.
- Then give me a reason...

...for which I
should care to die.

- I don't know if you should
care about dying or not,

What I know is that
if after all that I didn't

kill you, I'm not going
to let a Roman do it.

And that if you are going to fight,
you will have me by your side.

- Father! What's the matter,
father, what are they doing?

- Load him on that horse.
- That horse is mine.

- Not anymore, now
it's a horse from Rome.

- Drop it, drop it!

- No! No. Don't, I beg you.

By all the gods!
He is my only son.

Take the horse, I'll give
you everything we have,

but don't do anything to it.
- No, father.

- You'll have to make
me a better offer.

I've already taken
everything you have.

- I beg you.
- All right, do it.

Get down on your knees and beg.
- No!

- Kiss my feet and
I'll spare your life.

- No, father, no!

Father!

No!

- Now would you like
to have a sword to fight?

- No!

- Sir, the praetor asks
you to return to the camp.

His wife is now ready
to leave for Rome.

- Let's go!
- On going.

- Where is your honor?

- I saved my son's life.

- He was ready to die.
- Because? For a horse?

- For my people.
- No, out of pride.

- I thought that I had been
educated for that, to defend...

...to my people, not to
kneel before the enemies.

I'm not going to do it again.

(CRIES)

- Send a message when you arrive.
- I will do that.

- Sir, the escort is ready.

- I will be waiting for
your return to Rome.

- Sure, dear. Soon.

- Have a good trip, ma'am.

- It will be noted.
- Yeah.

We will all live more peacefully.

- On going!

- God of war, I
give you my life,

my blood, my youth, I give up my

possessions and
privileges to serve you,

but helpme. Help me
defeat wicked men;

allow me, at least,
an honorable death.

- Do you really think we'll
get rid of all the Romans?

- Well, I don't know with all of
them, but I hope that enough...

…so that they leave.
- How long will it take us?

- As long as it takes.
- My fiancee…

...you don't have that much time.
- If they haven't killed her yet,

they will not, they
will wait to sell it.

- And if they change their mind?
- Let's make one thing clear,

If you're not happy,
you know what to do.

- You are no different from
the members of the Council.

- That's what you think? Well go.

- While the dog
barks, it cannot bite.

- But before and after yes.
- As long as you have teeth left.

(JOKER)
- Have you heard this?

- The fact that?
- I have not heard anything.

- For that very reason. In the
forest there is only silence...

…when a stranger walks in.

- Halt the regiment! High!

- Why are you stopping?

- Ha!

(SHOUTS)

(GASPS)

Why don't you put the
knife where I can see it?

- Who are you?
- I ask the questions.

Who are you?
- I am the wife of the Roman praetor...

...who rules these lands and
will kill you when he finds out.

- Are you Galba's wife?
- Yes, what do you want?

Money? Jewelry?
It's all there, take it.

I can give you what you want.

What's happening?

Is not sufficient?

- That will serve so that the
people your husband has left...

...without a father or without a
brother I can live another day.

But no, that's not enough
pay for murdering my people.

- Don't touch me, you dirty savage!

This dress is worth more than
all your people put together.

I demand a speedy
and honorable death.

- Take off your clothes.

- I am not one of your barbarians.
- Here the only barbaric...

...has Roman blood,
take off your clothes!

Take it off.

- Do you like it? Enjoy,
because I will be the last woman...

...that you see in your life.

- Get covered! And get on the horse.

Tell Galba that my
people will not surrender.

Tell him we'll kill him just

like he killed us,
without mercy.

Oh, and tell him I'll kill
him, it's just a matter of time.

oh!

- That the patrols take turns
in Caura, Norba and Aeminium.

I don't want those Hispanics
to stop noticing our presence.

At any sign of
rebellion or uprising, I

want a quick and
forceful response.

But without calling her attention.

Soon we will take Carthage
and the troops of the Republic...

…they're heading this way,
I don't want any trouble.

And, if I don't want
problems, neither do you.

- Mister.
- Frame.

- A sentinel requests
your presence.

- For?
- Believe…

You better see
for yourself, sir.

- What are you looking at?
Get me down from here!

He said he would kill
you, that he would take

revenge for everything
you have done to his people.

And that it was only a matter of time.
- Yeah, yeah. How many men were they?

- It's the only thing that matters to you, isn't it?
- It's curiosity, dear.

I try to find out who has dared
to undress my wife and why.

- I don't know, three or
four, I couldn't see them all.

- Only… three or four men.
- Maybe some more, it was very fast.

- How do you explain that such a
small group of Hispanics end up…

...with the escort of my wife?
- I don't know, sir.

- You do not know?
- I send our best cavalry...

…to patrol the roads.
I myself will go out with another.

There are already
patrols guarding the camp.

- After the lesson we gave them,

it is clear that they have
not understood the message.

- Slave robes?
Is it the only thing you've found?

- I'm sorry, domina.

- I will send someone to the
village to bring you suitable clothes.

- Leave it, I want to return
to Rome as soon as possible.

- I will prepare a new escort
immediately. At sunset,

You may be on your way, ma'am.
- No.

- As?

- You are the only person who
can recognize that Hispanic.

You will stay here
until we find him.

- Do not even dream about it.

Every day in this pigsty
is like a century in hell.

On this we agree, dear.

Train the prisoners,
I want to talk to them.

- Right away.
- Frame!

And stop the sentinels
who saw my wife naked.

Gouge out their eyes.

- Yes sir.

- I don't understand
why you didn't kill her.

- There was no reason to.
I'd like to see your face...

...of the praetor when
he sees her return.

What do you think the Romans will do?
- I suppose to send her legion...

...for us.
- First they will have to find.

- They'll find us.

And when they do,
we'll be waiting for them.

What man from Caura
would dare attack Rome?

Who would dare rob
us and kill our men?

Those Romans came here
and murdered my daughter...

...and hundreds for no reason.

Romans! The Romans are coming!

They are looking for weapons,
whoever has them will be killed.

- My weapons in a smithy?
- You can not skip the ban.

- A dagger also kills.
- If you kill him in cold blood,

what makes you different from them?

- I am happy to introduce you to
Alejo, whom I will give you in marriage.

- We'll have plenty of time.

- We can escape.
- Forget it, you can't.

- In the hanged you will be worth...
- Galba is a good lover.

- No!
- Here.

- It doesn't leave you.

- Would you have to
report this to my husband?

- We will enter the camp.
- Tell me you won't do that.

- If you want I'll go with you,
but we won't get out alive.

- What is your name, legionnaire?
Your name!