:21:02
- See you.
- Good-bye, Bastiano.
:21:30
SHOTS
:21:34
Listen, Blanchard.
:21:37
But who is it?
:21:40
It's Bastiano
who guards and protects us.
:21:43
- From the other brigands? - Here
the brigands belong to the landscape.
:22:03
- Is this land yours?
- All is mine here. - Up to where?
:22:07
I don't know, up to the sea.
:22:22
We have arrived.
:22:26
- That's wonderful!
- You think?
:22:30
It makes me sad, I never come here.
:22:33
All is broken,
demolished, abandoned.
:22:37
That's why it's beautiful.
Many painters would be happy here.
:22:41
Really? Introduce them to me.
:22:44
- It's an ideal place
for a love meeting. - I know.
:22:47
...Why do you think that the walls
are all torn? Tiberio!
:22:51
Tiberio!
:22:54
Tiberio! Why is Tiberio away
every time I come here?
:22:58
- Where is Tiberio? - He died,
Mr. Marquis. - When?