Spartacus: Vengeance

Crixus: I did not come to lend you aid you mad fuck! I came to stop you! Spartacus: You would place yourself between Glaber and what he deserves?

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Doctore: Is it true? Did you lay with her? Gannicus: -- Oenomaus. [Oenamaus attacks Gannicus.] Gannicus: I never wanted to feel the things I felt for her! Glaber: I am not the fool you and your daughter think me. Agron: I begin to question fucking plan. Spartacus: I have had my fill of games - let us leave this arena forever. Gannicus: Help me with him...

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Spartacus: Freedom is not a stick of wood to be presented as a bone to obedient dog. It is a thing all men deserve. Gannicus: [laughs] I knew you'd lead these men to their deaths eventually. Is this the day you would do it? Spartacus: They are but loyal. A quality you seem unfamiliar with. Seppius: Seppia- Glaber: Leave this life knowing she's safe... beneath my roof. My hands to comfort her in the days to come.

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Naevia: [Sparring with Crixus] Yah! Crixus: Good! Now keep eye on angle of my shoulders, it will give clue to my next— [He strikes and Naevia blocks his sword. He subdues Naevia, holding her in his arms] You learn quickly. Naevia: I have advantage... of being taught by a god. Agron: Fuck the gods. Gannicus: I brand myself fucking enemy of Rome to deliver her to your hands, only to find them weak and trembling? Ilithyia: The child is yours. Spartacus: You lie. Ilithyia: Would then my tongue make false noise? It yet speaks bitter truth. Monthly blood ceased after you came to me in Batiatus' villa. Lucretia had promised Crixus; a cruel jest. Tis a memory that lingers, is it not? Of that night. Of you inside me. Spartacus: Yes. As does memory of my hands around your throat. Spartacus: You do not know my heart!

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Crixus: You fight well...for a simple fuck east of the Rhine. Agron: You also fight well....for a shit eating Gaul.

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Gannicus: If I am to die today, at least it shall be among brothers. Crixus: I would not have us part so quickly! Ashur: Glaber awaits. I must return, with reply. Crixus: Your head will serve equal purpose. Ashur: Spartacus? Spartacus: I find no fault with his reasoning. Ashur: The mighty Crixus, forever intoning of the honor of the gladiator, where stand such now with the cutting down of a defenceless man? Crixus: Give him a sword. (Spartacus throws a sword to Ashur) You once dreamt of honor upon the sands, make this your final arena! Ashur: You stand a champion and I gravely wounded, there is yet no honor in such contest. Crixus: TEST SHIT WITH HONOR!! Glaber: [gravely injured] You've won nothing...Rome, will send legions in my wake....and you will fall to deserved end! Spartacus: Perhaps....yet it is not this day! [kills Glaber] Spartacus: Let Rome send their legions! We shall face them, and see them all join Glaber in death! [to Crixus] Now, we shall become an army.

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