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- Come on. Move!
-You understood the circumstances of our-- -I do not ask to judge.
What are you doing?
No gold to be taken out of the city.
And I am proud of you.
Those mills were the making of this family, and you sold them.
Go home, Cosimo.
is just as great a sin!
How did you escape the city? Thank God you're alive.
Parents expect everything from their children.
Without you, I...
until the plague is over and the trade routes reopened.
The people will have to manage as best they can.
Plague in Siena.
the Signoria will be less cowed by the threat of revolt.
We should have left the city.
Don't wait around here for me to die.
- Who commanded you? Albizzi?
- He is not you. - And he's no fool either.
- It is so good to see you. - It is good to see you too.
-Don't you worry. -Excuse me.
If God wills us to die,
This is a kind thing you do, Messer Cosimo.
You can't save this family from the Albizzi
Don't let things end with her the way they ended with your father.
Curse on you, Medici! You caused this!
We are all sinners, signor Albizzi.
First they tear it down, now you fill it with the plague.
-Cosimo? -He's gone to Florence.