1:07:03
Have all the Galls executed!
Burn this cursed city once again!
1:07:10
This will not change anything.
1:07:13
The legions have alread,
declared Galba as their caesar.
1:07:17
That's a lie!
1:07:19
You are all against me!
lt is for the Senate to decide.
1:07:25
They must hear me out.
And if l spoke to them
1:07:30
in mourning?
Would they resist my tears?
1:07:34
The Senate has sentenced.
You are to be executed
1:07:38
- in the ancient fashion.
- What fashion is that?
1:07:43
They'll pierce you with a fork
flog to death, and cast into the Tiber.
1:07:49
You must flee, my lord.
1:07:52
Time is running short.
1:07:54
Hide in my villa at the outskirts,
between Via Solaria and Nometana.
1:08:03
Flee, my lord.
1:08:18
Galba! Galba!
1:08:41
Follow me, my lord.
1:08:59
They've seen us.
They know where we are.