The Barefoot Contessa
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:16:00
and the Torlato-Favrini
a limousine, of course.

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This was Beatrice Favrini.
:16:09
How strange, to be painted
with a little boy and a sword.

:16:13
The little boy was her son.
The sword was her husband's.

:16:17
It was brought to her when he was killed
in a stupid war between Italian cities.

:16:22
My own husband
was killed in this last war.

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I have neither his child nor his sword.
:16:28
He was blown up at sea.
I do not have even his cadaver.

:16:31
Eleonora...
:16:33
But perhaps you should tell the story,
Vincenzo, of a "happy" ancestor.

:16:38
- Francesco the Fat, for instance.
- Francesco can wait.

:16:42
I have the honour to present
Benvenuto Torlato.

:16:46
- You have a resemblance to him.
- Thank you. I'm proud of the coincidence.

:16:50
I admire this gentleman. He was one of
Cesare Borgia's most trusted assassins.

:16:55
He was stabbed to death
and thrown into the Arno.

:16:58
- Then what do you admire about him?
- His foresight.

:17:01
He adopted the motto
of our house. "Che sarĂ , sarĂ ."

:17:05
He knew what it would be like with us.
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