Rodrigo: You can’t! You can’t! It’s MY destiny! MINE!

image
image

Rodrigo: Get it over with then.

Ezio: No. Killing you won’t bring my family back…

Nulla è reale, tutto è lecito. (Nothing is true, everything is permitted.)

image
image

Bishop: You okay?

Shaun: Apart from the death squad on our tail? ‘part from that?

Bishop: Backup’s on the way. Why are you pushing yourself so hard? It’s not your job to fight Templars.

Shaun: I had this colleague. He was our boss’s son. I didn’t much care for him at the start. Everyone treated him like he was so bloody special.

To me, he just wasn’t invested in anything that didn’t affect him personally.

But, I was wrong about him. He became my friend. Put himself through hell. And he saved us all in the end.

So I reckon…

image

Well, I can’t apologize to him,

but I can, I don’t know. I can try and live up to his example.

Galina: You are a good Assassin.

image

Galina: Hello. It has been too long.

Shaun: Galina! Blimey. I have not seen you since we blew up that lab in Paris!

Galina: Da (Yes). There were many explosions and you screamed like a baby.

Bishop tells me Otso Berg is here.

image

Shaun: Superb! Now, if you wouldn’t mind keeping watch, I’m going to lie down and die now.

Galina: Rest. We have a big fight coming.

Guest I: Good evening, Gonfaloniere.
Uberto: To you as well. I trust you’re enjoying yourselves?
Guest I: Indeed! A nice distraction from that nasty business with the Auditore family.
Uberto: And to think I once thought of Giovanni as a brother…
Guest I: Don’t blame yourself! How could you have known what evils he planned?
Guest II: I say we strike that traitor’s name from the record books. Let history forget he ever even existed.
Uberto: Hmmm. Yes, I should look into that.
If you’ll excuse me for a moment…

(I forgot that civilians take 6 years to walk from one place to another…)

Beatrice: Uberto! A moment of your time?
Uberto: Anything for you, Beatrice.
Beatrice: (Snort laughs) So! Tell us! How does it feel to be a hero?
Uberto: Please, I am no such thing. As Gonfaloniere it is my duty to ensure that the city of Firenze remains a shining beacon of justice. Corruption and its ilk shall find no purchase here so long as I am in control.
Beatrice: You are a treasure, Uberto! I hope Lorenzo recognizes that!
Uberto: Yes… our great leader, Lorenzo. I’ll see you ladies later.

(3 years later…)

Guest III: Ah, Uberto! There you are. I was just telling the other about the execution…
Guest IV: I mean no offense, but… what if they did not act alone?
Uberto: You can rest easy, friends. I am confident that this treachery began and ended with the Auditore family.
Guest V: What of the other son? Ezio, was it?
Uberto: The child poses no danger. Soft hands and an even softer head. He’ll be caught and executed before the week is out.
Guest III: Don’t let us keep you, Uberto. We just wanted to say hello.

(Yet they start bolting the moment Ezio starts speedwalking…)

Guest VI: Evening to you, Gonfaloniere.
Uberto: Is everything to your satisfaction?
Guest VI: Do you even need to ask? Of course!
Guest VII: Accept our thanks – for this evening – and for helping to keep Firenze safe. I always had my doubts about the Auditore.
Where did the family even come from? To gain such wealth and … and prestige in… in a single generation?
Guest VI: And the children – with their odd names. Always making trouble.
Guest VII: No surprise, given the company their father kept; whores and thieves, I swear it!
Uberto: Indeed. It is clear now he sought to undermine the city – to overturn all we’ve worked so hard to build.
Guest VII: But thanks to you, that’s over now.