:07:03
Troy has become
:07:09
a colossal torch,
:07:17
a sacrificial fire,
:07:21
a burnt-out desert.
:07:34
Down with the tyrant!
:07:37
This is how the rabble
appreciates me and my poetry.
:07:41
Let Praetorians crush them!
:07:46
Will the troops be loyal?
:07:48
- Yes, divinity.
- But not numerous.
:07:52
Stay here, where it is safe.
And this rabble must be tempered.
:07:57
What a day! Fire
:07:59
and a raging sea of people!
:08:02
Speak to them, my lord.
Make promises.
:08:07
Caesar addressing scum?
Who will act in my stead?
:08:14
l shall.
:08:17
My ever-loyal friend!
Go, spare no promises!
:08:35
Petronius!
:08:37
Arbiter of elegance!
:08:48
Citizens...
:08:50
citizens...
:08:52
Whoever hears my words,
pass them on to those in the back.
:08:58
l remind you
that you are humans, not animals.