Leonardo: Truth be told, it’s been difficult for me to settle. Painting is nice, but I often feel like my work lacks… I don’t know… purpose. Does that make sense? I’d rather contribute more practically. More directly, Architecture, perhaps. Or anatomy. I’m not content to merely to capture the world. I want to change it.
Maria: Oh, Leonardo! I have no doubt you’ll go on to do great things!
Leonardo: Vi ringrazio, Madonna. (I thank you.) That’s kind of you.
Ezio: Buongiorno a voi madre. Come state? (Hello mother. How are you?)
Maria: Sto bene. (I’m good.) And you?
Maria: Still recovering from last night?
Ezio: I have no idea what you’re talking about.
Maria: Of course not. Anyway, I have an errand to run. I’d like you join me.
Ezio: Con piacere. (With pleasure.)
Maria: Come. It’s not far from here.
Giovanni: Oh, my love! Mi dispiace! (I’m sorry!) I was at the bank when they told me! Did I miss it? Am I too late?
Give him here…
Maria: Giovanni…?
Giovanni: Shhh, my love. It will be alright. Tu sei un Auditore. Sei un combattente. Percio combatti! (You are an Auditore. You are a fighter. So fight!)