Rosa:Davvero? (Really?) Cento di questi giorni! (Happy birthday) That’s wonderful!
Ezio: Is it? …It’s been over ten years, since I watched my father and brothers die… Ten years hunting the men responsible. I’m so close to the end now, but… no closer to understand what any of it was for.
Rosa: You may not see it, Ezio, but it’s better here now because of the things you’ve done…
Basta (Enough). Look, here. I have a birthday present for you. It’s L’Arsenale’s shipping manifest, from the day the boat left.
Ezio: The boat to Cyprus? You’re serious?
Rosa: And guess when it’s scheduled to return?
Leonardo: Ezio!
Ezio: Leonardo?! When did you get back?
Leonardo: Just now. I need to talk to you. Right away.
Rosa: Go on. Have fun, boys.
Leonardo: Oh, it is! It is!
Walk with me. Stay close.
Happy birthday Ezio Auditore da Firenze!
☼ 24 June 1459 † 30 November 1524
Cornelius: We’re done with this pub but not done for the night! Onto the Bricklayers’ Arms with you, Johnnie-boy! Follow me!