Marchese del Grillo, Il
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: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?

:23:02
- In spring.
- Poor thing!

:23:05
- Tiberio belonged to the landscape too.
Who are you? - I'm Livio, sir.

:23:09
- Livio, take care of the carriage.
- I will, Mr. Marquis.

:23:14
There is a basket
with some pecorino and a bottle of wine.

:23:18
Bring us some fresh bread too.
Let's Go.

:23:21
Here is the old castle.
It's open, get in, Blanchard.

:23:26
- Mind your head, stones can fall
from the roof. - What a beautiful hall!

:23:30
It's all abandoned,
no one guards it anymore.

:23:34
Everything is still as it was
when my poor dad was alive.

:23:39
- Come. - It's beautiful.
- I'll show you the rest of the house.

:23:43
- Come, Blanchard. Come in.
- Why is it so wrecked?

:23:46
Nobody ever comes here,
I never come here too.

:23:51
- But it's beautiful, I like it.
- Tonight you can sleep here.

:23:56
- You want to spend the night here?
- We'll light a fire


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