“Well, well… what lovely tight pants!” – Civilian

“I can’t die–I’m beautiful!” – Civilian
“Such violence in the world… so little room for love and beauty.”
“What would make a man perform–ah, of course! A woman must be involved!” – Civilian
“No respect! You think you can just barge through me? …Well alright, maybe you can!” – Civilian
“What’s with the fancy cloak, anyway? Are you a member of the preening chicken cult?”
“Why–nevermind. I don’t want to know!” – Civilian
“Did I just see that? I must be working too hard…” – Civilian
“Another capering crusader. Che idiota! (What an idiot!)” – Civilian
Ezio: Bambino (Little man), why do you cry?
Boy: They’re going to take my mama on a boat ride. They say I will go on the next one.
Ezio: Who?
Boy: A man from the castle came with guards and arrested us. He scared me.
Ezio: They ARE scary. But you look very brave.
Boy: Will you bring my mama back?
Ezio: Where did they take your mother?
Boy: Down that street.
Ezio: Good. Do you have some place to go for now?
Boy: My uncle’s.
Ezio: Go there. Do not stop to talk to anyone!