1. Alexander, the army will divide.
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2. Satrapies will revolt.
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3. We beg you. Tell us who.
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4. Our world is gone now.
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5. I'm the last left alive.
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6. Whether that's a blessing or a curse…
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7. … who by Hades would know. Ha, ha.
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8. But I've paid my price…
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9. … in blood…
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10. … and in broken dreams.
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11. I say we were the greatest fighting force…
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12. … ever known to man.
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13. Greater even than the expedition to Troy.
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14. But how can I say it?
How can I tell you what it was like…
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15. … to be young, to dream big dreams?
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16. To believe when Alexander looked you
in the eye, you could do anything.
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17. Anything.
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18. In his presence, by the light of Apollo,
we were better than ourselves.
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19. Truly…
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20. … I've known many great men
in my life, but only one colossus.
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21. And only now, when old,
do I understand…
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22. … who this force of nature really was.
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23. Or do I?
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24. Did such a man as Alexander exist?
Of course not.
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25. We idolize him,
make him better than he was.
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26. Men, all men, reach and fall…
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27. … reach and fall.
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28. In the East, the vast Persian Empire
ruled almost all the known world.
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29. In the West,
the once great Greek city-states…
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30. … Thebes, Athens, Sparta,
had fallen from pride.
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31. For 100 years now, the Persian kings
had bribed the Greeks…
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32. … with their gold to fight as mercenaries.
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33. It was Philip, the one-eyed,
who changed all this…
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34. … uniting tribes of illiterate sheepherders
from the high and lowlands.
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35. With his blood and guts,
he built a professional army…
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36. … that brought the devious Greeks
to their knees. Heh.
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37. He then turned his eye on Persia…
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38. … where it was said
the Great King Darius himself…
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39. … on his throne in Babylon,
feared Philip.
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40. Philip was murdered…
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41. … much to Persia's delight
and perhaps sponsored by their gold.
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42. And Alexander, at 20…
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43. … became the new ruler of Macedonia.
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44. Announcing revenge
for the death of Philip…
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45. … Alexander liberated all of the cities
of Western Asia…
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46. … south to Egypt…
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47. … where he was declared Pharaoh
of Egypt, worshipped as a god.
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48. Finally,
he provoked the rise to battle…
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49. … in the heart of the Persian Empire,
near Babylon.
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50. It was mad.
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51. Forty thousand of us
against hundreds of thousands…
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52. … of barbarian races unknown to us…
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53. … gathered under Darius himself.
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54. East and west had now come together…
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55. … to decide the fate of the known world.
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56. It was the day Alexander
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57. Son of a god.
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58. It was a myth, of course.
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59. At least it started as a myth.
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60. I know.
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61. I was there.
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62. Seen one before. Still alive.
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63. To whom do you pray?
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64. Phobos.
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65. Fear?
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66. A bad omen.
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67. More so for Darius.
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68. I've come to believe that fear
of death drives all men, Hephaistion.
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69. This we didn't learn as schoolboys.
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70. – So, mighty Crateros.
– Your Majesty.
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71. Are you ready for tomorrow's dawn?
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72. It's been too long coming.
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73. The men are skittish as colts…
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74. – … and the damn bulls won't shut their snouts.
– Good.
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75. Fear makes men fight better.
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76. Post your sentries alertly
but rest them well.
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77. Don't worry, general. I'm known to sleep
with my eyes open as a baby's arse.
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78. Only because someone
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79. Well, someone owes Crateros
for his cheapness.
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80. He buys neither gloves nor blankets
to warm himself.
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81. Who needs gloves
when you come from Thrace?
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82. Who needs clothes
when you can fight naked?
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83. After tomorrow, even the thrifty
among you shall be kings.
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84. The gods are with us, Your Majesty.
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85. You'll stain the ground with Persian blood.
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86. You're on the first row tomorrow, boy.
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87. I've always believed, Alexander.
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88. But this seems
so much bigger than us.
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89. Did Patroclus doubt Achilles…
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90. … when they stood side by side
at the siege of Troy?
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91. Patroclus died first.
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92. If you do…
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93. If you were to fall, Hephaistion,
even if Macedonia were to lose a king…
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94. … I will avenge you…
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95. … and follow you down
to the house of death.
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96. I would do the same.
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97. On the eve of battle,
it's hardest to be alone.
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98. Yeah.
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99. Then perhaps…
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100. Perhaps this is farewell…
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101. … my Alexander.
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102. Fear not, Hephaistion.
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103. We are at the beginning.
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104. Blood makes the world rise.
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105. Blood makes the rain fall.
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106. Blood makes the earth grow.
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107. And in blood, all men are born and die.
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108. Blood is the food of the gods below.
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109. Come, Bucephalus.
Today we ride to our destiny.
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110. Company, group! Regroup!
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111. Phalanx, turn!
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112. Phalanx, attention!
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113. Neoptolemus.
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114. I remember you the day
you took the siege tower at Tyre.
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115. You were a giant.
And today, how will you fight?
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116. Dexippos, by Athena.
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117. How far was it you threw your man
wrestling at the last Olympic Games?
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118. Will you match it with your spear?
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119. And Timander, son of Menander,
a great soldier to my father.
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120. I still mourn your brother, Addaios,
who died so bravely at Halicarnassus.
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121. What an honored family
you descend from, Timander.
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122. You fight for them today.
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123. You've all honored
your country and your ancestors.
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124. And now we come to this
most distant place in Asia…
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125. … where across from us, Darius
has at last gathered a vast army…
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126. … to stand with him and fight.
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127. Yes…
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128. … these Persians do seem to be so many.
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129. But look again at this horde…
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130. … and ask yourselves…
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131. … who is this great king
who pays assassins in gold coins…
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132. … to murder my father, our king…
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133. … in a most despicable
and cowardly manner?
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134. Who is this great king, Darius,
who enslaves his own men to fight?
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135. Who is this king but a king of air?
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136. These men do not fight for their homes.
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137. They fight because
this king tells them they must.
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138. And when they fight,
they will melt away like the air…
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139. … because they know no loyalty
to a king of slaves.
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140. But we are not here today as slaves.
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141. We are here today…
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142. … as Macedonian freemen!
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143. Some of you…
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144. … perhaps myself…
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145. … will not live to see the sun set
over these mountains today.
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146. For I will be in the very thick…
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147. … of battle with you.
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148. But remember this…
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149. … the greatest honor…
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150. … a man can ever achieve…
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151. … is to live with great courage…
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152. … and to die with his countrymen…
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153. … in battle for his home.
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154. I say to you…
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155. … what every warrior has known
since the beginning of time.
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156. Conquer your fear…
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157. … and I promise you,
you will conquer death.
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158. When they ask you why you fought
so bravely at Gaugamela…
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159. … you will answer…
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160. … with all the strength
of your great, great hearts:
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161. "I was here this day at Gaugamela…
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162. … for the freedom…
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163. … and glory…
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164. … of Greece!"
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165. Zeus be with us!
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166. Cassander! Four columns, go!
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167. Where does he go?
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168. I don't know, Majesty.
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169. Envelop him, Bessus.
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170. Hephaistion, go!
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171. Phalanx!
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172. He makes a mistake, Pharnakes.
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173. Yes, great king.
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174. Be brave, men.
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175. Steady on the left, lads!
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176. Bend if you must, but never break.
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177. And keep watching
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178. Pick up the pace!
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179. Prepare to repel chariots!
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180. Cassander!
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181. Forward, men!
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182. – Left turn!
– Infantry, clear! Out now!
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183. Hold your positions!
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184. Hold your positions!
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185. Father.
We must fall back to the gully, Father.
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186. No, hold.
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187. Where is he? We're far too thin!
Get word to Alexander!
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188. – Move!
– Yes, sir.
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189. Come, Macedonians! Ride! Ride!
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190. Drive for the hole!
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191. – Drive for the hole!
– Drive for the hole!
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192. Pharnakes, bring these men up.
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193. Back and to the left!
Back and to the left!
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194. Get to home at all costs.
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195. I cannot see!
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196. – Philotas! Philotas!
– Father.
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197. Go. Tell Alexander yourself.
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198. And if he won't listen, then survive me
and avenge this betrayal!
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199. Hiya!
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200. Pay attention, lad!
Your father still watches over you!
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201. Darius!
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202. Find your horses.
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203. Darius!
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204. Go! Go!
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205. We can reach those mountains by sunset,
go all night and catch Darius at dawn.
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206. Provision the horses.
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207. Alexander!
Alexander, my father's lost.
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208. They've overrun the flank.
They're into the baggage train.
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209. Parmenion's crumbling.
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210. Alexander, if you chase him,
you risk losing your army here.
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211. And if we capture him,
we gain an empire.
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212. You can run to the ends of the earth,
you coward…
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213. … but you'll never run far enough!
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214. To Parmenion!
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215. You bleed free, my lord.
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216. – May I tend to your wound?
– No, Hermolaus, not now.
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217. There's far worse than me. Go to them.
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218. Help them.
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219. How was this done, soldier?
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220. A spear.
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221. But I got two of the buggers.
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222. – Your Majesty.
– You're very brave.
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223. What shall I call you?
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224. – Glaukos, my king.
– Glaukos.
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225. – And where's your home?
– Illyria.
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226. Let your body go loose.
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227. Think of home now.
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228. Be brave again, Glaukos…
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229. … and you will live on in glory.
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230. Alexander.
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231. The Persian Empire,
the greatest the world had yet known…
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232. … was destroyed.
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233. And Alexander, at 25,
was now king of all.
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234. If you hesitate, she will strike.
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235. Yes.
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236. They are like people.
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237. You can love them for years.
Feed them, nurture them…
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238. … but still, they can turn on you.
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239. Don't hurt her.
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240. Good.
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241. Come.
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242. He calls me a barbarian.
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243. He makes a mockery
of Dionysus every night.
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244. Some called his mother,
Queen Olympias, a sorceress…
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245. … and said that Alexander
was the child of Zeus.
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246. But truly, there was not a man
in Macedonia who didn't look…
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247. … at father and son, side by side,
and wonder.
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248. My little Achilles.
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249. Stay, Alexander, down. Down.
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250. What is it you-?
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251. Six months. Did you miss me?
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252. – No. Not here!
– Proud bitch. I'm still your king.
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253. King of what? Sheepherders?
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254. – I am of Achilles' royal blood.
– The blood of Herakles runs in my veins.
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255. You are nothing but a drunken whore.
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256. Shut your mouth.
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257. You 10-titted bitch from Hades!
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258. Which god could I curse to
have ever laid eyes on you!
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259. Do you think people respect you?
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260. You think they don't know
your bastards?
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261. What?
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262. Damn your sorceress soul! You keep him
here like one of your snakes!
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263. I told you not!
I told you not.
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264. – You'll obey me.
– I will not.
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265. You'll obey me, or I'll kill you
with my own hands.
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266. Let her go!
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267. No! Stop! Papa! No!
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268. – Obey me!
– Your Majesty! No!
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269. In the name of the gods.
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270. He will never be yours! Never!
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271. In my womb, I carried my avenger!
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272. In the world he grew up to…
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273. … I've come to believe it was in friendship
that Alexander found his sanity.
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274. You don't need much to fight.
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275. When you're in the front ranks
of a battle…
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276. … facing some Northern
barbarian tribe…
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277. … courage won't be in the soles
of your feet, Perdiccas…
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278. … or in the thickness of your tunic,
Philotas…
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279. … or in the lining
of your stomach, Nearchus.
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280. It's in the heart of a man.
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281. You don't need to eat every day
or until you're full, Ptolemy.
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282. You don't need to lie in bed
in a morning…
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283. … when you can have some
good bean soup, Cassander…
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284. … after a forced night march.
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285. Come on, Alexander.
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286. Where's your hunger
to twist Hephaistion's head off?
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287. Is he stronger than you?
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288. Then beat him another way.
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289. Come on!
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290. Who will respect you as a king?
You think because of your father?
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291. The first rule of war is to do what you
ask your men to do. No more, no less.
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292. Good. That's it.
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293. Well done. Good wrestling, Hephaistion.
That's what I want.
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294. Come, come, come.
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295. You did well, but you lost.
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296. Now, both of you, congratulate
the other. Go on.
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297. Would you want me to let you win,
Alexander?
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298. You're right.
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299. But I promise you, I will beat
you one day, Hephaistion.
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300. It was said later that Alexander
was never defeated…
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301. … except by Hephaistion's thighs.
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302. Although an inferior race…
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303. … the Persians control at least
four-fifths of the known world.
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304. From Ethiopia and Egypt in the south…
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305. … the Caucasus
and the two inland seas in the north…
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306. Philip brought such as Aristotle from Athens…
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307. … to educate our rough people.
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308. They rule, and we sit around like frogs.
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309. – Master?
– Yes?
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310. – Master!
– Out with it!
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311. – Why are the Persians so cruel?
– Come on, Nearchus.
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312. That is not the subject for today,
Nearchus.
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313. But it is true that the Oriental races
are known for their barbarity…
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314. … and their slavish devotion
to their senses…
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315. … which are so dull, they castrate…
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316. … young boys, such as yourselves…
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317. – … for their sexual pleasure.
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318. Yes.
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319. Excess in all things
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320. That is why we Greeks are superior.
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321. We practice control of our senses.
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322. Moderation, heh, we hope.
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323. And what of Achilles at Troy, master?
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324. – Was he not excessive?
Achilles simply lacks restraint.
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325. He dominates others so completely that
even when he withdraws from battle…
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326. … crazed with grief over
his dead lover, Patroclus…
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327. … he seriously endangers his own army.
He is a deeply selfish man.
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328. Would you say the love between Achilles
and Patroclus is a corrupting one?
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329. When men lie together in lust,
it is a surrender to the passions…
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330. … and does nothing
for the excellence in us.
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331. Nor does any other excess, Cassander,
jealousy among them.
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332. But when men lie together…
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333. … and knowledge and virtue
are passed between them…
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334. … that is pure and excellent.
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335. When they compete to bring out
the good, the best in each other…
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336. … this is the love between men
that can build a city-state…
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337. … and lift us from our frog pond.
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338. But can a man
love a woman equally, master?
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339. A woman? Of course not.
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340. A woman is a slave
to her passion, Hephaistion.
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341. Naturally there are exceptions,
and we must honor them.
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342. Such as Pallas Athena,
goddess of wisdom and war.
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343. But never forget, she is sprung
not from the loins of Zeus…
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344. … but from his mind.
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345. Now, you think on all this,
my young frogs…
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346. … for in you resides the future
of Greek civilization.
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347. To strive for honor…
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348. … is the highest purpose of all.
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349. To rule over our baser emotions.
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350. To follow reason,
the divine part in each of you.
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351. Yes…
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352. … to love excellence
is truly to love the gods.
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353. Now, will you stop distracting me?
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354. Back to geography
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355. Is it possible that the source
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356. … could rise in these distant
mountains of the outer earth?
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357. If so, an experienced navigator
could find his way here…
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358. … by this river east, down
into the great plains of India…
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359. … out into the eastern ocean
at end of the world…
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360. … and by this route up the Nile…
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361. … back to Egypt, into the Middle Sea
and home to Greece.
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362. Now, if only these frogs
could look outward…
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363. … and act on their favored position
at the center…
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364. … Greece could rule the world.
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365. Why is it, master, in myth,
these lands you speak of are known?
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366. India, where Herakles
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367. All these men who went east, Theseus,
Jason, Achilles, were victorious.
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368. From generation to generation,
their stories have been passed on.
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369. Why? Unless there was truth to them?
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370. Tales of Amazons?
Minotaurs, Gorgons, Icarus flying into the sun?
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371. No, Alexander.
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372. Only common people believe these tales,
as they believe most anything.
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373. We are here precisely to educate
ourselves against such foolish passions.
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374. But if we are superior to the Persians,
as you say, why do we not rule them?
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375. It is… It has always been
our Greek dream to go east.
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376. My father long wants it.
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377. The East has a way of swallowing
men and their dreams.
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378. But still, to think it's these myths…
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379. … that lead us forward to the greatest glory.
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380. Why is it wrong to act on them?
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381. I can only warn you, not teach you.
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382. Beware of what you dream for.
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383. The gods have a way
of punishing such pride.
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384. Growing more ambitious, Philip
now planned the invasion of Persia.
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385. The best you can do, Cleitus? Back to
the phalanx with you, I'll ride him myself.
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386. No one will ride that beast,
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387. Not with your leg.
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388. He's been beaten far too often.
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389. My noble king, he's a high-spirited animal, yes.
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390. High-spirited and worthy
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391. For three and a half talents…
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392. … I couldn't make a profit
on him, but for you-
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393. Why would I want such a beast?
I already have a wife.
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394. Do I seem so old?
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395. Stay down, stay down.
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396. A broken neck comes free. He's too
nervous for battle. Sell him for meat.
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397. Buy him for me, Father. I'll ride him.
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398. And if you don't?
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399. – I'll pay for him myself.
– With what, your singing voice?
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400. I'll pay you!
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401. I tell you, the horse can't be ridden, lad.
His mind is broken.
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402. He can be ridden. By me.
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403. If you can rule that horse,
I'll make him yours…
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404. … at half the price.
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405. That horse will kill him, Philip.
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406. – He'll break the boy in two.
– Will he?
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407. Perhaps she'll make
a musician out of him yet.
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408. You don't like your shadow, do you?
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409. It's like a dark spirit
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410. Do you see? That's us.
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411. It's just a trick of Apollo's.
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412. He's the god of the sun.
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413. Shh.
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414. But I'll show you how to outwit him,
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415. Shh.
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416. The boy doesn't have the craft.
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417. He'll have to figure that out
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418. Good idea.
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419. Indeed there are times, Philip,
I wonder if he is your blood.
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420. – I only worry that—
– What was that, Attalus?
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421. Nothing.
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422. I was just noticing how the people
like seeing you and Eurydice together.
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423. You go, boy.
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424. You ride that horse,
and by Zeus I say…
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425. …you can rule the world.
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426. Shh.
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427. Shh.
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428. Shh.
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429. Shh.
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430. Bucephalus.
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431. That's what I'll call you.
Strong and stubborn.
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432. Bucephalus and Alexander.
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433. Come now, let's ride together.
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434. He's got some Titan in him yet.
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435. Attalus! Cleitus! For Zeus' sake,
he beat you, man!
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436. Ha, ha!
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437. Now, Bucephalus, show them.
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438. My son.
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439. My son!
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440. The world was nothing but blood feuds.
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441. You remember Prometheus, don't you?
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442. Stole the secret of fire and gave it to man.
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443. It made Zeus so angry…
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444. …he chained Prometheus to a rock
in the Great Caucasus…
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445. …and each day, his eagle pecked out
the poor man's liver.
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446. Each night, it grew back again so that
it could be eaten the next day.
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447. Miserable fate.
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448. Oedipus tore out his eyes when
he found out he'd murdered his father…
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449. …and married his mother.
Knowledge that came too late.
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450. Jason…
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451. …he went east and brought back
the Golden Fleece…
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452. …and married a barbarian wife, Medea.
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453. Later, when he left her for a younger wife…
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454. …Medea slaughtered
their two children in vengeance.
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455. My mother would never hurt me.
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456. It's never easy to escape our mothers,
Alexander.
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457. All your life, beware of women.
They're far more dangerous than men.
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458. I'm sure you remember Achilles
from Tales of Troy.
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459. – He's my favorite.
– Why?
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460. Because he loved Patroclus
and avenged his death.
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461. Because he lived without fear,
and slew Hector.
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462. Some say he was a hotheaded fool who
fought only for himself and not for the Greeks.
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463. But he was a hero.
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464. The greatest at Troy.
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465. And his fate?
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466. That he must die young, with great glory.
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467. Did he have a choice?
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468. Yes. He could have a long life,
but there would be no glory.
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469. You dream of glory, Alexander.
Your mother encourages you.
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470. There's no glory without suffering,
and this she will not allow.
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471. She makes you weak.
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472. The gods have never
made it easy for man.
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473. Look.
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474. Herakles. Even after he accomplished
his 12 labors…
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475. …he was punished with madness,
slaughtered his three children.
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476. Poor Herakles.
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477. Great Herakles.
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478. All greatness comes from loss.
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479. Even you, the gods will
one day judge harshly.
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480. When I'm king like you, Father?
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481. Don't rush the day, boy. You risk all.
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482. My father threw me into battle
before I knew how to fight.
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483. When I killed my first man, he said:
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484. "Now you know."
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485. I hated him then,
but I understand why now.
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486. A king isn't born, Alexander.
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487. He's made by steel and by suffering.
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488. A king must know
how to hurt those he loves.
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489. It's lonely. Ask Herakles.
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490. Ask any of them. Fate is cruel.
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491. No man or woman can be too powerful
or too beautiful without disaster befalling.
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492. They laugh when you rise too high…
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493. …and crush everything
you've built with a whim.
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494. What glory they give,
in the end, they take away.
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495. They make of us slaves.
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496. Truth is in our hearts,
and none will tell you this but your father.
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497. Men hate the gods.
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498. The only reason we worship any of them…
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499. …is because we fear worse.
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500. – What's worse?
– The Titans.
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501. If they were ever to be set free…
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502. …it'd be a darkness
such as we've never seen before.
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503. Could they ever come back?
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504. Couldn't Zeus imprison the Titans forever
under Mount Olympus?
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505. It's said that when Zeus…
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506. …burned them to dust
with his lightning bolt…
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507. …they took the Titans' ashes
and, in cold revenge…
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508. …mixed it with those of mortal men.
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509. Why?
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510. Who knows these things?
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511. One day, things will change.
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512. Men will change.
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513. But first, the gods must change.
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514. But all this you'll forget, Alexander.
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515. That's why we call them myths.
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516. We can't bear to remember them.
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517. I'll remember.
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518. One day, I'll be on walls like these.
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519. "We are most alone
when we are with the myths."
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520. Phalanx!
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521. And thus, it came to pass in a dream…
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522. …as mythical to all Greeks
as Achilles defeating the Trojans.
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523. At this one glorious moment in time…
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524. …Alexander was loved by all.
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525. But in the end, I believe Babylon
was a far easier mistress to enter…
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526. …than she was to leave.
Copy !req
527. Sikander! Sikander!
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528. Aristotle may have called them
barbarians, but he never saw Babylon.
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529. We have enough gold here
to support three generations…
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530. …of Macedonian armies.
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531. And Macedonia would soon corrupt,
Cassander.
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532. Wealth in great quantities
brings the crows.
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533. Not for the men who fought, I trust.
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534. We'll pay them well, Antigonus, but not
as mercenaries for future services.
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535. Now you sound like Philip.
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536. Philip never saw Babylon.
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537. No, he didn't, Hephaistion.
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538. – Hello!
Hello!
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539. Alexander, I know you think me
a stiff old sod…
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540. …but whatever our differences,
know this day…
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541. …your father
would be very proud of you.
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542. Thank you, Parmenion.
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543. I ask you to forgive me
my own anger, my pride.
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544. They, too, blind me.
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545. Magnificent mainland work
from the last century.
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546. The golden age, Alexander.
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547. Worth much to Athens
and to our alliances.
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548. Take back what is ours…
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549. …but spare what belongs to the Persians.
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550. Yes.
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551. We're the richest men
to walk the earth, my friends.
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552. Not if we keep giving it all away.
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553. The grandsons of goat herders…
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554. …we now rule 2 million square miles.
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555. But…
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556. …none of you fear that this great fortune
may drive us all to destruction.
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557. You overvalue us.
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558. For as long as Darius breathes,
he is the legitimate king of Asia…
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559. …and I but the king of air.
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560. – But he has no power, Alexander.
– Whoo!
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561. He's lost in the mountains with no army.
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562. As long as he's lost, Philotas,
he can be believed in.
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563. Only when he's found
will it be decided.
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564. It seems you've already
made up your mind.
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565. We must finish what we failed
to do at Gaugamela.
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566. We must hunt Darius down
to the ends of earth.
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567. – That was not your father's mission.
– And I am not my father.
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568. Come on. Have you so quickly forgotten?
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569. Fortune favors the bold.
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570. No wonder Darius fled
when he had this to come back to.
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571. One for every night of the year.
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572. How will I go back to Lysimache
after this?
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573. I advise you not to touch, Leonnatus.
Here, I'll take care of it for you.
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574. Aristotle was perhaps prescient.
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575. Do these images fool us with
their beauty and degrade our souls?
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576. Bagoas, great king. Darius' boy.
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577. Bagoas.
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578. Nicely gelded, Your Majesty.
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579. Most successful.
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580. He was certainly
one of the great king's favorites.
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581. He's writ well with the years.
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582. What are you now, Bagoas?
Eighteen, 19?
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583. – Where does he come from?
– The north, sire.
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584. From the hills near Susa.
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585. You speak our language.
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586. – Good. I'd like to learn yours.
– It is learnable, my lord.
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587. So tell me, Bagoas…
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588. …do my eyes betray me,
or do you wish to be set free…
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589. …to go back to your homeland?
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590. All my family's long dead, great king.
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591. With your permission, I will stay on.
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592. Very well then, Bagoas.
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593. Ptolemy, administer this.
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594. And that's the same of every person
in the harem…
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595. …woman and eunuch.
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596. Whoever wishes to be sent home
to their families, let them.
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597. What?
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598. Hear that, boys? Set them free.
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599. Don't worry, Alexander.
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600. – I'm on your side.
– Get off.
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601. Great King Alexander.
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602. The Princess of the Thousand Roses…
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603. …and eldest daughter of the formerly
Great King Darius…
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604. …Stateira.
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605. Noble Alexander…
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606. …I come to beg for the lives…
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607. …of my sisters…
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608. …my mother, my grandmother.
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609. You are not wrong, Princess Stateira.
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610. He, too, is Alexander.
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611. Please.
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612. I plead for my family's lives.
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613. – Sell me as a slave, great king, but-
– Look now…
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614. …in my eyes…
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615. …princess…
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616. …and tell me…
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617. …how would you like to be treated?
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618. As I am…
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619. …a princess.
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620. Then so be it.
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621. You and your family shall
be treated as my family.
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622. You shall live in this palace
as long as you choose.
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623. Have you any other requests for me,
my noble princess?
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624. No.
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625. Everything I wish…
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626. …I have requested.
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627. You truly are…
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628. …a queen.
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629. Yes, she would be a perfect match for you…
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630. …but you do nothing.
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631. Three months you've been in Babylon
and leave me in Pella…
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632. …at the mercy of your enemies,
of which you have many.
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633. Antipater, accustomed now to the power
that you have given him.
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634. I must watch him grow stronger.
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635. I'm certain that
he communicates secretly with Parmenion…
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636. …who is dangerous.
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637. But beware, most of all,
of those closest to you.
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638. They are like snakes…
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639. …and can be turned.
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640. General Crateros.
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641. Cassander is Antipater's son.
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642. Even Cleitus, your father's favorite…
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643. …and Ptolemy, your friend, yes.
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644. But beware of men
who think too much.
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645. They blind themselves.
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646. Only Hephaistion do I leave out.
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647. But all of them you make rich…
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648. …while your mother and yourself,
you leave in generous poverty.
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649. Why won't you ever believe me?
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650. It is only a dark mind like mine that
can know these secrets of the heart.
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651. For they are dark, Alexander.
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652. So dark.
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653. But in you…
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654. …the son of Zeus,
lies the light of the world.
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655. Your companions will be shadows
in the underworld…
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656. …when you are a name living forever
in history as the most glorious…
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657. …shining light of youth,
forever young, forever inspiring.
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658. Never will there be
an Alexander like you.
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659. Alexander the Great.
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660. Remember, bring me to Babylon
as you promised.
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661. I can only help you, for they know
if they harm you…
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662. …they will face my wrath,
as Queen of Babylon.
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663. It's a high ransom she charges
for nine months' lodging in the womb.
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664. Bring her, Alexander.
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665. – It'll give her such joy.
– Joy?
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666. When I'm the cracked mirror
of her dreams?
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667. Stay with me tonight, Hephaistion.
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668. I'll take my own bath.
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669. Thank you, Bagoas.
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670. What bothers you?
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671. I see in her everything I fear.
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672. Yet I have no idea what it is…
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673. …this fear.
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674. She was always so sure I was born of Zeus.
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675. Why, Hephaistion?
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676. I think there are things
beyond our imagining…
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677. …like the lightning…
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678. …tales of strange conceptions.
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679. I don't doubt it.
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680. What is being told me?
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681. What destiny do-? Do I have?
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682. Well, if I'm Patroclus…
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683. …I die first.
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684. Then you, Achilles.
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685. The generals are upset.
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686. They question your obsession with Darius.
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687. They say it was never meant
for you to be king of Asia.
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688. Naturally.
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689. They want only to return to their homes,
rich with gold. But I've seen the future.
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690. I've seen it now 1000 times,
on 1000 faces.
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691. These people want…
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692. Need change.
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693. Aristotle was wrong about them.
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694. How so?
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695. Look at those we've conquered.
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696. They leave their dead unburied.
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697. They smash their enemies' skulls
and drink them as dust.
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698. They mate in public.
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699. What can they think or sing or write
when none can read?
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700. But as Alexander's army, they can go
where they never thought possible.
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701. They can soldier or work in the cities.
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702. The Alexandras,
from Egypt to the outer ocean.
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703. We could connect these lands,
Hephaistion…
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704. …and the people.
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705. Some say these Alexandras have become
extensions of Alexander himself.
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706. They draw people into the cities
to make slaves of them.
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707. But we freed them, Hephaistion, from
the Persia where everyone lived as slaves.
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708. To free the people of the world…
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709. …such would be beyond the glory
of Achilles, beyond Herakles…
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710. …a feat to rival Prometheus…
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711. …who was always a friend to man.
Copy !req
712. Remember the fates of these heroes.
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713. – They suffered greatly.
– We all suffer.
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714. Your father, mine.
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715. They all came to the end of their time.
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716. And in the end, when it's over,
all that matters is what you've done.
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717. You once said,
"The fear of death drives all men."
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718. Are there no other forces?
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719. Is there not love in your life…
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720. …Alexander?
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721. What would you do if you ever reached
the end of the world?
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722. I'd turn back and conquer its opposite.
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723. I wonder sometimes if it's not
your mother you run from.
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724. So many years,
so many miles between you.
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725. What is it you fear?
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726. Who knows these things?
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727. When I was a child, my mother thought
me divine. My father, weak.
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728. Which am I, Hephaistion?
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729. Weak or divine?
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730. All I know is…
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731. …I trust only you in this world.
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732. I've missed you.
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733. I need you.
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734. It is you I love, Hephaistion.
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735. No other.
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736. You're everything I care for…
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737. …and by the sweet breath
of Aphrodite…
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738. …I'm so jealous of losing you
to this world you want.
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739. You'll never lose me, Hephaistion.
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740. I'll be with you always.
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741. Till the end.
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742. The campaign in the northeast of Persia…
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743. …turned into a hard guerrilla war
of almost three years.
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744. We chased Darius towards Bactria
but missed taking him by hours.
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745. He was dying when we found him, sire.
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746. He asked for water.
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747. He drank and died.
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748. The Great King Darius
had been betrayed by his own commanders.
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749. Fully honoring his corpse…
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750. …Alexander hunted down
these commanders into unknown lands…
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751. …crossing even beyond
the River Oxus into Sogdia.
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752. We fought them as far as
the unknown steppes ofScythia…
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753. …where only legendary heroes
had once trod.
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754. The surveyors told us
we were now on the borders…
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755. …of where Europe and Asia meet.
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756. In fact, we were totally lost.
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757. Here, Alexander founded
his 10th Alexandria…
Copy !req
758. …and settled it with veterans,
their women…
Copy !req
759. …and any who would dare
the frontier life.
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760. Unable to accept defeat in any form…
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761. …Alexander persisted in breaking
every tribe that resisted…
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762. …until the day he received the head
of his last enemy in surrender.
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763. For Alexander, there could be
no pretender to the throne of Asia…
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764. …which now included all
of Sogdia and Bactria.
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765. It was here that he made
one of his most mysterious decisions.
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766. Ten years after his mother's insistence
he marry a Macedonian…
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767. Through our union…
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768. …Greek and barbarian…
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769. …may be reconciled in peace.
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770. …the most powerful man in the
world took a girl of no political significance.
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771. Why?
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772. Some say it was for alliance
with the tribes.
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773. Others, the desire for a successor.
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774. And yet others said Alexander
truly fell in love.
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775. Who Roxane really was…
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776. …I doubt any of us ever saw further
than the pools of those black eyes.
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777. On this glorious occasion…
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778. …I toast this great army
that has given so much.
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779. And in honor of them, those of you who
set out with us seven long years ago…
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780. …I pronounce all your debts paid
forthwith from the royal treasury.
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781. Praise Alexander!
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782. And in honor of my bride…
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783. …my beautiful bride…
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784. …we recognize the many women
who've shared the long road with us…
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785. …and grant them dowries
befitting a proper marriage.
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786. And what about our boys?
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787. And lastly…
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788. …lastly, the gods demand
no less of us…
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789. …that your children be given
a proper Greek education…
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790. …and military training
under our protection…
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791. …so as to be the new soldiers
of our kingdom…
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792. …in Asia.
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793. Your father must be turning in his grave.
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794. After all this, a hill chiefs daughter.
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795. Not tonight, Parmenion.
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796. You call this tribal wedding legitimate?
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797. Do you forget, Parmenion, my father
took a barbarian as his queen?
Copy !req
798. Yes, but few would call it
a profoundly happy marriage.
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799. But what's the point, Alexander?
She's your captive.
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800. Just take her as your concubine.
Copy !req
801. Because I want a son.
Damn you, Philotas.
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802. Then half your nobles have sisters
who'd make fine Macedonian mothers.
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803. To take an Asian as my queen,
not a captive, is a sign of deep respect.
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804. It will bring us together, unify us.
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805. Which is not to say I won't take
a Macedonian.
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806. As a second wife? You insult Macedonia.
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807. Never will our people
accept this girl's son as king.
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808. They'll be angry when they find out…
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809. …their husbands
all have second wives in Barbaria.
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810. Then they'll learn.
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811. By Athena's justice, this girl has spirit.
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812. She'll breed a brave son.
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813. Alexander!
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814. This is about the honor
of our kingdom.
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815. Exactly. What can be won, Alexander?
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816. We're in Asia to punish them
for their crimes. We've achieved that.
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817. Seven years from home, now we drift
from one far region to another…
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818. …chasing nomads and bandits
when Macedonia bleeds its manpower.
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819. For what? To build roads in Asia?
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820. To give these people cities?
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821. And now make an army of them?
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822. To found cities and expand
our reach is not to drift.
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823. – What benefit to Macedon?
– It's far richer!
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824. – Look what you give them.
– With respect…
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825. …had you fought better at Gaugamela
when your flank was crumbling-
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826. – How dare you, Nearchus?
– General Nearchus to you, boy.
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827. Alexander spread our flank too thin!
There was nothing my father…
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828. – …or any of you could've done!
– Philotas!
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829. Alexander, I've known you
since you were born.
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830. I supported you at your father's death.
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831. At the very least, for Zeus' sake…
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832. …and in respect to the council
that chose you king…
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833. …give us a Macedonian heir.
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834. A Macedonian heir.
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835. – You've been heard clearly.
– But…
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836. Parmenion!
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837. After the wedding, take two brigades
to Babylon, where I look to you…
Copy !req
838. …and Antipater in Greece, to maintain
our empire and supply this expedition.
Copy !req
839. I'll winter with my army at Marakand.
Copy !req
840. I pray to Apollo you realize how far
you've turned from your father's path.
Copy !req
841. Damn you, Parmenion,
by the gods and your Apollo.
Copy !req
842. What was in my father's guts
wasn't overripe in reason like yours!
Copy !req
843. He never lusted for war, Alexander,
or enjoyed it so.
Copy !req
844. He consulted his peers in council,
among equals, the Macedonian way.
Copy !req
845. He didn't decide based
on his personal desires.
Copy !req
846. I've taken us further
than my father ever dreamed.
Copy !req
847. Old man…
Copy !req
848. …we're in new worlds.
Copy !req
849. Alexander, be reasonable!
Copy !req
850. Were they ever meant to be our equals?
Copy !req
851. Share our rewards?
Copy !req
852. You remember what Aristotle said.
Copy !req
853. An Asian?
Copy !req
854. What would a vow mean to a race
that's never kept their word to a Greek?
Copy !req
855. – Aristotle be damned!
– Alexander!
Copy !req
856. By Zeus and all the gods…
Copy !req
857. …what makes you so much better
than them, Cassander?
Copy !req
858. Better than you really are.
In you and those like you is this.
Copy !req
859. Alexander.
Copy !req
860. What disturbs me most is not your lack
of respect for my judgment.
Copy !req
861. It's your contempt for a world
far older than ours.
Copy !req
862. If I ever kneel down like that to any man…
Copy !req
863. kill me.
– Have another drink, Cleitus.
Copy !req
864. – Shouldn't you be bound to a king?
– Cleitus.
Copy !req
865. Alexander, you look weak
when you not accept these honors.
Copy !req
866. I understand, my dear father,
but it's against Greek ways.
Copy !req
867. Then Greek ways are weak.
Copy !req
868. I still think she got the better of him
in this bargain.
Copy !req
869. My daughter, Roxane…
Copy !req
870. …she shall make you a good wife.
Copy !req
871. She shall kill for you.
Copy !req
872. Lord Sikander…
Copy !req
873. …ruler of heaven…
Copy !req
874. …and earth.
Copy !req
875. In honor of this great alliance…
Copy !req
876. …I, Oxyartes…
Copy !req
877. – …offer you these great gifts.
– Alexander…
Copy !req
878. …I would like to honor a toast to you
from my people.
Copy !req
879. Good morning, sire.
Copy !req
880. Come now, Alexander. Give us a kiss.
Copy !req
881. We shall fight for you, Alexander.
Copy !req
882. It shall be bloody.
Copy !req
883. Who's the bear?
Copy !req
884. Parmenion.
Copy !req
885. You've been in complete control
of your supply lines.
Copy !req
886. His pessimism is infectious.
Copy !req
887. But he'll stay loyal…
Copy !req
888. …as long as his son remains with us.
Copy !req
889. Hey!
Copy !req
890. Her eyes tell me
she cares for you, Alexander.
Copy !req
891. Perhaps too much.
Copy !req
892. In the ways of my country…
Copy !req
893. …those who love too much
lose everything…
Copy !req
894. …and those who love with irony…
Copy !req
895. …last.
Copy !req
896. Shh.
Copy !req
897. I found it in Egypt.
Copy !req
898. The man who sold it said it came
from a time…
Copy !req
899. …when man worshipped
sun and stars.
Copy !req
900. I'll always think of you…
Copy !req
901. …as the sun, Alexander.
Copy !req
902. And I pray your dream
will shine on all men.
Copy !req
903. I wish you a son.
Copy !req
904. You're a great man.
Copy !req
905. Many will love you, Alexander,
but none so pure and deep…
Copy !req
906. You…
Copy !req
907. …love him?
Copy !req
908. He is Hephaistion.
Copy !req
909. Thank you, Bagoas.
Copy !req
910. Your boy?
Copy !req
911. There are many different ways
to love, Roxane.
Copy !req
912. Come.
Copy !req
913. No.
Copy !req
914. No, no.
Copy !req
915. You have no fear.
Copy !req
916. It's fitting.
Copy !req
917. A man searches for a woman
at Earth's top…
Copy !req
918. …and finds her.
Copy !req
919. The myth becomes real.
Copy !req
920. Great man?
Copy !req
921. Sikander.
Copy !req
922. You, I kill now.
Copy !req
923. Do it.
Copy !req
924. End it. I would do-
Copy !req
925. I would do the same.
Copy !req
926. I'll die a fool for this…
Copy !req
927. …love.
Copy !req
928. My life is now yours.
Copy !req
929. You will have my son.
Copy !req
930. Who is this woman you call
your queen, Alexander?
Copy !req
931. A hill girl?
Copy !req
932. You, with your breeding.
Copy !req
933. Already she makes enemies
with her strong, clumsy nature.
Copy !req
934. Do not confuse us.
Copy !req
935. I was never a barbarian as Philip said.
Copy !req
936. We are of Achilles' royal blood.
Copy !req
937. Zeus is your father.
Copy !req
938. I understand she brings
you some happiness.
Copy !req
939. But how can she help you?
Copy !req
940. You must know that
she does not speak in your name…
Copy !req
941. …which is yours and yours alone.
Copy !req
942. Preserve it, secret it…
Copy !req
943. …and hear me when I tell you,
act and act soon.
Copy !req
944. After seven years, people wonder:
Copy !req
945. "Who is this King Alexander?"
Copy !req
946. I have given you ample proof. Antipater
daily undermines your authority.
Copy !req
947. Return to Babylon
and strengthen your center.
Copy !req
948. Or come home to Macedonia
and reorganize.
Copy !req
949. But do not chase your dream…
Copy !req
950. …further east.
Copy !req
951. Your life and mine depend on it.
Copy !req
952. Remember…
Copy !req
953. …my only thoughts are of you.
Copy !req
954. As you, too, must face
your glorious destiny.
Copy !req
955. Think kindly of your mother.
Copy !req
956. Provide for me.
Copy !req
957. Protect me from your enemies
when you are gone.
Copy !req
958. And remember always…
Copy !req
959. …it is I who love you more than any.
Copy !req
960. If only you were not a pale reflection…
Copy !req
961. …of my mother's heart.
Copy !req
962. Pregnant so soon. The little whore.
Copy !req
963. He will marry her in the spring,
during Dionysus' Festival…
Copy !req
964. …and when her first son is born…
Copy !req
965. …her sweet uncle Attalus will convince
Philip to name the boy his successor…
Copy !req
966. …with himself as regent.
Copy !req
967. And you…
Copy !req
968. …you will be sent on
some impossible mission…
Copy !req
969. …against some monstrous
Northern tribe…
Copy !req
970. …to be mutilated in one more
meaningless battle over cattle.
Copy !req
971. And I, no longer queen,
will be put to death…
Copy !req
972. …with your sister and the remaining
members of our family.
Copy !req
973. I wish sometimes you could see
the light, Mother.
Copy !req
974. The truth is, he's taken nothing from you
that you've not been long without.
Copy !req
975. The only way is to strike.
Copy !req
976. Announce your marriage
to a Macedonian now.
Copy !req
977. Beget a child of pure blood. He would
be one of them, not mine…
Copy !req
978. …and he would have no choice
but to make you king.
Copy !req
979. There is still Kynnane.
Copy !req
980. Eurydice was perfect. If your father,
that pig, had not ravaged her first!
Copy !req
981. Say nothing more of my father.
Copy !req
982. Do you hear me? Say nothing.
Copy !req
983. You're right.
Copy !req
984. Forgive me.
Copy !req
985. A mother loves too much.
Copy !req
986. Who shall I sing to sleep
at night anymore?
Copy !req
987. I wish… I wish we could spend
more time together.
Copy !req
988. Like we used to, when you were
the sweetest boy.
Copy !req
989. There's never been time, Mother.
Copy !req
990. Since I was a child, I've been groomed
to be ever the best.
Copy !req
991. My poor child, you're like Achilles…
Copy !req
992. …cursed by your greatness.
Copy !req
993. Take my strength.
Copy !req
994. You must never confuse your feelings
with your duties, Alexander.
Copy !req
995. A king must make public gestures
for the common people.
Copy !req
996. I know, but you will be 19
this summer…
Copy !req
997. …and the girls already say you don't
like them. You like Hephaistion more.
Copy !req
998. I understand.
It's natural for a young man.
Copy !req
999. But if you go to Asia without leaving
your successor, you risk all.
Copy !req
1000. Hephaistion loves me,
as I am…
Copy !req
1001. …not who.
Copy !req
1002. Loves? Loves?
Copy !req
1003. In the name of Dionysus…
Copy !req
1004. …understand how Philip thinks,
for your own sake.
Copy !req
1005. Your life hangs in the balance.
Copy !req
1006. I know these things, Alexander.
Copy !req
1007. You are nothing to him.
Copy !req
1008. His spies are inside your closest circle…
Copy !req
1009. …to ensure that you don't plot against him.
Copy !req
1010. And still you sleep.
Copy !req
1011. You will not live out this year…
Copy !req
1012. – …unless you act.
– Stop!
Copy !req
1013. I'm his only worthy son.
Copy !req
1014. You crazed woman.
Copy !req
1015. He'd never hurt me.
Copy !req
1016. Even if Eurydice had a boy,
he'd be 20 before he'd let him rule.
Copy !req
1017. Yes, and you would be 40.
Copy !req
1018. Old and wise like Parmenion.
And Philip's young son would be 20.
Copy !req
1019. Like you now,
but raised by him, his blood.
Copy !req
1020. He will never give you
the throne now, Alexander.
Copy !req
1021. Never.
Copy !req
1022. What would you have me do?
Copy !req
1023. Whatever is necessary.
Copy !req
1024. Where have you lost your mind?
Copy !req
1025. There'd be civil war,
clan against clan, chaos.
Copy !req
1026. Yes. And you would win…
Copy !req
1027. …because the young ones
love you like a god.
Copy !req
1028. I forbid you to ever talk to me like that!
Copy !req
1029. Such a man would be forever chased
by the Furies!
Copy !req
1030. What have you to fear from the Furies…
Copy !req
1031. …for killing an impostor to the throne…
Copy !req
1032. …before he murders you
and your mother?
Copy !req
1033. Why won't you ever believe me?
Copy !req
1034. Philip did not want you.
Copy !req
1035. You had a condition of the breathing…
Copy !req
1036. …and he wanted to leave you
in the mountains…
Copy !req
1037. …for the birds to peck at your eyes.
Copy !req
1038. What you don't know, my poor child.
Copy !req
1039. Lanice knows nothing of this.
Copy !req
1040. Lanice.
Copy !req
1041. I was there.
Copy !req
1042. Lanice was not.
Copy !req
1043. No, Alexander…
Copy !req
1044. …Zeus is your father.
Copy !req
1045. I lay with him that night…
Copy !req
1046. …in the wind,
as sure as any mortal man.
Copy !req
1047. Never have I been made love to…
Copy !req
1048. …as I was then.
Copy !req
1049. Enough.
Copy !req
1050. Half the mothers in Greece
share such a fantasy.
Copy !req
1051. I warn you, Mother.
Copy !req
1052. Make no mistake.
Copy !req
1053. You will treat this girl as nothing
more important than his other wives.
Copy !req
1054. You will behave as we always have.
Copy !req
1055. As the first.
Copy !req
1056. I wonder…
Copy !req
1057. …did you ever love him?
Copy !req
1058. What?
Copy !req
1059. I never stopped.
Copy !req
1060. What is it, Orestes?
Copy !req
1061. I beg your forgiveness, my king.
Copy !req
1062. I cannot be part of this.
Copy !req
1063. Who did this?
Copy !req
1064. Tell me.
Copy !req
1065. – Say it!
– Hermolaus.
Copy !req
1066. Death to all tyrants.
Copy !req
1067. All of youse, I didn't do this.
Copy !req
1068. I've known you and loved you
as long as I know.
Copy !req
1069. Never will you find a man
as devoted as I.
Copy !req
1070. The conspiracy, such as it was,
deeply upset Alexander…
Copy !req
1071. …not only because it involved
the young people…
Copy !req
1072. …who'd shared his dream…
Copy !req
1073. …but, more intimately,
it implicated Philotas…
Copy !req
1074. …his companion from boyhood…
Copy !req
1075. …when a page confessed…
Copy !req
1076. …that a few days before,
he'd informed Philotas…
Copy !req
1077. Alexander.
Copy !req
1078. …of the plot.
Copy !req
1079. Remember me for who I am.
Copy !req
1080. I do remember you, Philotas,
but not as you remember yourself.
Copy !req
1081. And it appears to me and others here…
Copy !req
1082. …from the testimony given
by your mistress…
Copy !req
1083. …that the true weather of your soul
is ambition.
Copy !req
1084. – No.
– We all felt…
Copy !req
1085. …there was more here
than sexual bickering.
Copy !req
1086. Alexander wanted the truth…
Copy !req
1087. …and Phi lotas' answers
were lacking merit.
Copy !req
1088. Please take him away.
Copy !req
1089. Alexander put him, silently and quickly…
Copy !req
1090. – …to trial by his peers…
– Remove him.
Copy !req
1091. …and whether plotter or opportunist…
Copy !req
1092. …Philotas was found guilty of treason.
Copy !req
1093. – No, Alexander, no!
– Remove him.
Copy !req
1094. The suspects were all executed.
Copy !req
1095. None of us defended Philotas.
Copy !req
1096. Then again, none of us ever liked him.
Copy !req
1097. And, of course, his power
was carved up by the rest of us.
Copy !req
1098. Before he died, we tortured him…
Copy !req
1099. …to find out what
his father, Parmenion, knew.
Copy !req
1100. But this we never learned.
Copy !req
1101. What to do with Parmenion and his
20,000 troops guarding our supply lines…
Copy !req
1102. …was a far more delicate matter.
Copy !req
1103. Was he innocent in this,
or had he decided to act…
Copy !req
1104. …before age further
withered his power?
Copy !req
1105. – The men will follow their king.
– Alexander won't be there.
Copy !req
1106. Necessity required Alexander to act.
Copy !req
1107. The infantry will follow me.
Copy !req
1108. And he sealed the camp within the hour…
Copy !req
1109. …of the first accusations against Philotas.
Copy !req
1110. Then go, Antigonus, and Cleitus.
Copy !req
1111. And go quickly.
Copy !req
1112. Three days'hard riding
sent Antigonus and Cleitus to Parmenion…
Copy !req
1113. …the general most loyal to Philip.
Copy !req
1114. His soldiers accepted the finding
of guilt against Parmenion…
Copy !req
1115. …as they understood well
the code of vengeance…
Copy !req
1116. …that made the head of family
responsible…
Copy !req
1117. …for the behavior of all.
Copy !req
1118. Many of us felt we were better off
without that pompous thorn, Parmenion…
Copy !req
1119. …as Alexander promoted all of us
generously.
Copy !req
1120. If we issue the gold bullion in the name
of Alexander, there'd be little resistance.
Copy !req
1121. Cleitus. Antigonus.
Copy !req
1122. Parmenion.
Copy !req
1123. Come, Alexander,
drink this sadness away.
Copy !req
1124. If only thirst could quench sorrow,
Ptolemy.
Copy !req
1125. There's only one thing better
than winning a battle, son…
Copy !req
1126. …and that's the taste
of a new woman.
Copy !req
1127. You'll find it far sweeter than self-pity.
Copy !req
1128. Pausanias, you bore me.
Be gone with you.
Copy !req
1129. Alexander, I found you the right girl.
Copy !req
1130. – What's your name, darling?
Antigone.
Copy !req
1131. – What's your name?
– Antigone. Whoo!
Copy !req
1132. I love you.
Copy !req
1133. And I love you, Cleitus.
Copy !req
1134. Please, no!
– There you go.
Copy !req
1135. I'll sleep in my grave, Hephaistion.
Copy !req
1136. While alive, I prefer dancing.
Copy !req
1137. Pausanias.
Copy !req
1138. Who's your new friend?
Copy !req
1139. – There's your new friend.
– Please don't!
Copy !req
1140. No! Please, no!
Copy !req
1141. No! Please!
Copy !req
1142. A toast.
Copy !req
1143. A toast!
Copy !req
1144. I drink to our Greek friends
and to our new union…
Copy !req
1145. …Macedonia and Greece,
equals in greatness!
Copy !req
1146. And to Philip, our king, without whom
this union could not be possible.
Copy !req
1147. Come, Attalus, leave some
damn air in the hall!
Copy !req
1148. And last, I drink to the king's marriage
to my niece, Eurydice…
Copy !req
1149. …a Macedonian queen
we can be proud of!
Copy !req
1150. To Philip and Eurydice…
Copy !req
1151. …and to their legitimate sons!
Copy !req
1152. Alexander, don't!
Copy !req
1153. What am I, you son of a dog?
Come, then.
Copy !req
1154. – Shut up.
– Shut up.
Copy !req
1155. Shut up, all of you!
Copy !req
1156. This is my wedding,
not some public brawl.
Copy !req
1157. Insolent pup.
Copy !req
1158. Apologize, by Zeus,
before you dishonor me.
Copy !req
1159. You defend the man who called
my mother a whore and me a bastard.
Copy !req
1160. – And I dishonor you?
– Ha! You listen like your mother.
Copy !req
1161. Attalus is my family now,
the same as you.
Copy !req
1162. Then choose your relatives
more carefully.
Copy !req
1163. Don't expect me to sit here
and watch you shame yourself.
Copy !req
1164. – You insult me!
– I insult you!
Copy !req
1165. A man not fit to lick the ground
my mother walks on.
Copy !req
1166. – You dog, questioning your queen.
– Shame?
Copy !req
1167. I've nothing to be ashamed of,
you arrogant brat.
Copy !req
1168. I'll marry the girl if I want,
and I'll have as many sons as I want.
Copy !req
1169. There's nothing you
or your harpy mother can do.
Copy !req
1170. Why, drunken man, must you think…
Copy !req
1171. …everything I do and say
comes from my mother?
Copy !req
1172. Because I know her heart, by Hera…
Copy !req
1173. …and I see her in your eyes.
Copy !req
1174. You covet this throne too much.
Copy !req
1175. We all know that she-wolf
of a mother of yours wants me dead.
Copy !req
1176. Well, you can both dream, boy.
Copy !req
1177. Philip, this is the wine talking.
Leave the boy. It'll wait.
Copy !req
1178. Now!
Copy !req
1179. I command you.
Copy !req
1180. Apologize to your kinsman.
Copy !req
1181. Apologize.
Copy !req
1182. No kinsman to me.
Copy !req
1183. Good night, old man.
Copy !req
1184. And when my mother remarries,
I'll invite you to her wedding.
Copy !req
1185. You bastard!
Copy !req
1186. You'll obey me. Come here.
Copy !req
1187. And this is the man who is going
to take you from Greece to Persia?
Copy !req
1188. He can't even make it
from one couch to the next.
Copy !req
1189. Get out of my palace!
You're exiled, you bastard!
Copy !req
1190. Banished from the land.
You're not welcome here.
Copy !req
1191. You're no son of mine!
Copy !req
1192. In the spring, Alexander marched
an army of 150,000…
Copy !req
1193. …across the passes
of the Hindu Kush…
Copy !req
1194. …into the unknown.
Copy !req
1195. In his dream, it was the promised route
to the end of the world.
Copy !req
1196. We were now a mobile empire…
Copy !req
1197. …stretching back thousands of miles
to Greece.
Copy !req
1198. Cooks and architects,
doctors, surveyors…
Copy !req
1199. …moneylenders and wives…
Copy !req
1200. …children, lovers, whores.
Copy !req
1201. And slaves…
Copy !req
1202. …that anonymous, bent, working spine
of this new beast.
Copy !req
1203. Ravaged or expanded,
for better or worse…
Copy !req
1204. …no occupied territory
remained the same again.
Copy !req
1205. Although devoted to Roxane…
Copy !req
1206. …Alexander's visits
to her tent diminished…
Copy !req
1207. …as a year, then two, went by
without a successor…
Copy !req
1208. …wounding Alexander's great pride.
Copy !req
1209. The surveyors are saying that Zeus
chained Prometheus up there.
Copy !req
1210. In one of those caves.
Copy !req
1211. They say there's a giant eagle's nest
just above it.
Copy !req
1212. I suppose he drops down each night
to peck out poor Prometheus' liver.
Copy !req
1213. You remember
what Aristotle told us of these mountains?
Copy !req
1214. Yes, I do.
Copy !req
1215. That when we reach these heights…
Copy !req
1216. …we'd look back and see Macedonia
to the west…
Copy !req
1217. …and the outer ocean to the east.
Copy !req
1218. But I fear this world is far larger
than anyone dreamed.
Copy !req
1219. A world of Titans.
Copy !req
1220. The scouts have been up
every known trail, Alexander.
Copy !req
1221. There is no way across.
Copy !req
1222. Except to the south, into India.
Copy !req
1223. Were we gods, we'd breach
these walls to the eastern ocean.
Copy !req
1224. We will, Alexander.
Copy !req
1225. In a few years' time, we will return.
Copy !req
1226. But first, the men
must see their homes.
Copy !req
1227. Have you found your home…
Copy !req
1228. …Ptolemy?
Copy !req
1229. More and more, I think
it will be Alexandria.
Copy !req
1230. Well, at least it's hot.
Copy !req
1231. And Thais…
Copy !req
1232. …she loved it there.
Copy !req
1233. Women bring men home.
Copy !req
1234. – I have no such feeling.
– You have Babylon, Alexander.
Copy !req
1235. Where your mother
awaits your invitation.
Copy !req
1236. Yes, I have Babylon.
Copy !req
1237. But each land, each boundary I cross…
Copy !req
1238. …I strip away another illusion.
Copy !req
1239. I sense death will be the last.
Copy !req
1240. Yet still I push harder and harder…
Copy !req
1241. …to reach this home.
Copy !req
1242. Where has our eagle gone?
Copy !req
1243. We must go on, Ptolemy.
Copy !req
1244. Until we find an end.
Copy !req
1245. India, the land where the sun was born…
Copy !req
1246. …fabled to be even richer
than Persia…
Copy !req
1247. …had never been explored
or conquered.
Copy !req
1248. From the beginning, Alexander struggled
to unify a land without a center.
Copy !req
1249. Kings who conspired
against one another.
Copy !req
1250. A labyrinth of tribes urged on
by zealots and philosophers…
Copy !req
1251. …to die by the thousands
for their strange gods.
Copy !req
1252. Crateros, in the advance party,
fought against men with hairy skins…
Copy !req
1253. … who were tiny and lived
in the tops of trees.
Copy !req
1254. They're animals.
Copy !req
1255. Until Hephaistion convinced us
these were animals…
Copy !req
1256. … who imitated men
but wore their own skin.
Copy !req
1257. Keep that away from me.
Copy !req
1258. It's a monkey. Very intelligent.
Copy !req
1259. Hello, little man.
Copy !req
1260. – Do they speak?
– No, but they do sing…
Copy !req
1261. …and make noises.
Copy !req
1262. We saw men who walked naked in public…
Copy !req
1263. …and spent hours at a time
staring and doing nothing.
Copy !req
1264. And then, there was the rain.
Copy !req
1265. Never before had we seen water
that fell from the gods…
Copy !req
1266. …for 60 days and nights.
Copy !req
1267. You know better, Machatas.
Copy !req
1268. What's your son going to say?
Copy !req
1269. Come on, man.
The older you get, the stronger.
Copy !req
1270. Right, my king.
Copy !req
1271. Give me my horse, Alexander.
Copy !req
1272. I'll be with you at your side. Aah!
Copy !req
1273. Watch out for the serpent.
Copy !req
1274. Everything rotted in this rain.
Copy !req
1275. Scores of men died miserably
from the tiny serpents…
Copy !req
1276. – …that were everywhere in this evil land.
– Cleitus, bring the snake healers!
Copy !req
1277. Pauvanus. Someone bring Pauvanus.
Copy !req
1278. Where's the bite?
Copy !req
1279. – What happened?
– It's to the neck.
Copy !req
1280. No. Zeus, no.
Copy !req
1281. Hold on. Hold on.
Copy !req
1282. – Aah!
– Be brave.
Copy !req
1283. Be brave.
Copy !req
1284. Zeus.
Copy !req
1285. Our quest for gold and glory
evaporated as we realized…
Copy !req
1286. …there was none to be had.
Copy !req
1287. Tempers worsened.
Copy !req
1288. We massacred all Indians
who resisted.
Copy !req
1289. And with the local water putrid…
Copy !req
1290. …we drank the strong wine.
Copy !req
1291. And as we moved south and east…
Copy !req
1292. …Alexander often returned the lands
we conquered to their defeated kings…
Copy !req
1293. …so as to make them allies.
Copy !req
1294. But this did not sit well
with the army…
Copy !req
1295. "Were we here for riches?"
Copy !req
1296. Or had Alexander,
in some remorseless and crazed quest…
Copy !req
1297. …to imitate the glory of Herakles,
forgotten them?
Copy !req
1298. One thing an army
knows quickly in their bones…
Copy !req
1299. …is which way the gods are blowing.
Copy !req
1300. Come on.
Copy !req
1301. Kiss him!
Copy !req
1302. – To Bagoas.
– To Bagoas!
Copy !req
1303. – And to my mother's god, Dionysus…
– Dionysus!
Copy !req
1304. …who, we're told by our Indian allies,
traveled here before Herakles…
Copy !req
1305. …some 6000 years ago.
Copy !req
1306. To a hero.
Copy !req
1307. To a hero!
Copy !req
1308. Roxane.
Copy !req
1309. You lose face.
Copy !req
1310. These Indians…
Copy !req
1311. …they are a low, evil people.
Copy !req
1312. You don't try to understand them.
Copy !req
1313. I try.
Copy !req
1314. But this I know, Alexander.
Copy !req
1315. In Persia, you are a great king.
Copy !req
1316. Here…
Copy !req
1317. …they hate you.
Copy !req
1318. Let us go back to Babylon.
Copy !req
1319. There, you are strong.
Copy !req
1320. We'll talk about this later.
Copy !req
1321. Yes.
Copy !req
1322. Later.
Copy !req
1323. Talk.
Copy !req
1324. I shall come.
Copy !req
1325. Tonight.
Copy !req
1326. And I shall wait.
Copy !req
1327. Good night, my king.
Copy !req
1328. Your Majesty.
Copy !req
1329. Come, Alexander, drink with us.
Copy !req
1330. – Alexander.
– Alexander.
Copy !req
1331. I remember a time you hated…
Copy !req
1332. – …how your father drank.
– Now I know why.
Copy !req
1333. Dionysus is hero…
Copy !req
1334. …but he is also mind-breaker.
Copy !req
1335. He destroys our self-control.
Copy !req
1336. Self-control is a lover
I've known too long, Ptolemy.
Copy !req
1337. The struggle wearies me to the bone.
Copy !req
1338. And success I find to be
as corrupt as failure.
Copy !req
1339. But Dionysus…
Copy !req
1340. …bless his ancient soul…
Copy !req
1341. …frees me from myself.
Copy !req
1342. And then, I'm with them.
Copy !req
1343. I am simply Alexander.
Copy !req
1344. A toast to Bagoas.
Copy !req
1345. And the 30,000 beautiful
Persian boys…
Copy !req
1346. …we're training to fight
in this great army.
Copy !req
1347. And to the memory of Philip.
Copy !req
1348. Had he lived to see
his Macedonians…
Copy !req
1349. …transformed into such…
Copy !req
1350. …a pretty army.
Copy !req
1351. To Philip.
Copy !req
1352. To a real hero.
Copy !req
1353. Philip!
Copy !req
1354. And to Cleitus and his new appointment
as satrap of Bactria.
Copy !req
1355. Cleitus.
Copy !req
1356. That's a fancy way
of putting it, Ptolemy.
Copy !req
1357. But we all know what a pension
and an exile is…
Copy !req
1358. …after 30 years' service.
Copy !req
1359. Exile?
Copy !req
1360. From what, Cleitus?
Copy !req
1361. From my home, Alexander, Macedonia.
Copy !req
1362. You could've asked me where
I wanted to spend the rest of my life.
Copy !req
1363. You call governing
this major province exile?
Copy !req
1364. Has Your Majesty given any
of his closest companions…
Copy !req
1365. …a province so far from home?
Copy !req
1366. Then you won't make a very
good satrap, will you, Cleitus?
Copy !req
1367. So be it.
Copy !req
1368. Let me rot in Macedonian rags…
Copy !req
1369. …rather than shine…
Copy !req
1370. …in Eastern pomp.
Copy !req
1371. I won't quake and bow down like
the sycophants you have around you.
Copy !req
1372. – Hephaistion, Nearchus, Perdiccas.
– Hey.
Copy !req
1373. As governor of one
of our most Asian of satrapies…
Copy !req
1374. …Cleitus, does it not occur to you
that if my Persian subjects…
Copy !req
1375. …bow down before me,
it's important for them to do so?
Copy !req
1376. Do I insist on Greeks doing the same?
Copy !req
1377. You accept Greek offerings
as a son of Zeus, do you not?
Copy !req
1378. Only when offered.
Copy !req
1379. Why don't you refuse
these vain flatteries?
Copy !req
1380. What freedom is this,
to bow before you?
Copy !req
1381. You bow before Herakles,
and he was mortal…
Copy !req
1382. …but a son of Zeus.
Copy !req
1383. How can you, so young,
compare yourself to Herakles?
Copy !req
1384. Why not?
Copy !req
1385. I've achieved more in my years.
Copy !req
1386. Traveled as far.
Copy !req
1387. Probably farther.
Copy !req
1388. Herakles did it by himself.
Copy !req
1389. Did you conquer Asia
by yourself, Alexander?
Copy !req
1390. Who planned the Asian invasion…
Copy !req
1391. …when you were still being spanked
on your bottom by my sister Lanice?
Copy !req
1392. Was it not your father?
Copy !req
1393. Or is his blood
no longer good enough?
Copy !req
1394. – Zeus-Amon, is it?
– You insult me, Cleitus.
Copy !req
1395. You mock my family. Be careful.
Copy !req
1396. Never would your father have taken
barbarians as his friends…
Copy !req
1397. …asked us to fight with them
as equals in war.
Copy !req
1398. Are we not good enough any longer?
Copy !req
1399. I remember a time…
Copy !req
1400. …when we could talk as men,
straight to the eye.
Copy !req
1401. None of this scraping, groveling.
Copy !req
1402. I remember a time when we hunted…
Copy !req
1403. …when we wrestled
on the gymnasium floor.
Copy !req
1404. Now you kiss them?
Copy !req
1405. Take a barbarian, childless wife
and dare call her queen?
Copy !req
1406. Go quickly, Cleitus,
before you ruin your life.
Copy !req
1407. Doesn't your great pride
fear the gods any longer?
Copy !req
1408. This army…
This army is your blood, boy!
Copy !req
1409. Without it, you're nothing!
Copy !req
1410. You no longer serve the purpose
of this march!
Copy !req
1411. – Get him from my sight!
– I don't serve your purpose?
Copy !req
1412. What was I serving when I saved
your puppy life at Gaugamela?
Copy !req
1413. Were you Zeus' boy?
Copy !req
1414. What if I left you to die in the dust there?
Copy !req
1415. Do you think we'd be forced now
to mate with brown apes?
Copy !req
1416. Alexander!
Copy !req
1417. Turn out the guards!
Arrest him for treason!
Copy !req
1418. – Who's with him?
– No.
Copy !req
1419. Who's with him?
Copy !req
1420. I call Father Zeus to witness.
Copy !req
1421. I call you to trial before him!
Copy !req
1422. And we'll see how deep
this conspiracy cuts!
Copy !req
1423. – Take him!
– In the name of the gods, get him out!
Copy !req
1424. Now look at you!
Copy !req
1425. Great white arse, Alexander.
Copy !req
1426. Hiding behind his fairy god!
Copy !req
1427. Or are you too great to remember…
Copy !req
1428. …whose life was saved by me?
Copy !req
1429. I am more man than you'll ever be!
Copy !req
1430. – Aah!
– Ever!
Copy !req
1431. – He's gone. He's gone.
– Get him out!
Copy !req
1432. – Alexander! Alexander!
– Come on!
Copy !req
1433. What a tyrant you are!
Copy !req
1434. Evil tyrant you've become, Alexander.
Copy !req
1435. You speak about plots against you?
What about poor Parmenion?
Copy !req
1436. – Parmenion?
– Yeah.
Copy !req
1437. He served you well.
Copy !req
1438. Look how you repaid him.
You made me do your foul deed.
Copy !req
1439. – Have you no shame?
– You ungrateful wretch!
Copy !req
1440. No one, not my vilest enemy,
has spoken like you to me.
Copy !req
1441. Hear what I say!
Copy !req
1442. Despot. False king.
Copy !req
1443. You and your barbarian mother
live in shame.
Copy !req
1444. Cleitus.
Copy !req
1445. My Cleitus.
Copy !req
1446. – Let me pass.
– None can enter.
Copy !req
1447. I am the queen.
Copy !req
1448. I want to see him.
I've waited three days.
Copy !req
1449. He says none, not even you.
Copy !req
1450. – He needs me.
– No, he doesn't.
Copy !req
1451. And he needs you?
Copy !req
1452. Hephaistion, you make a mistake.
Copy !req
1453. The army grows restless…
Copy !req
1454. …questioning.
Copy !req
1455. Alexander.
Copy !req
1456. They need your reassurance.
Copy !req
1457. Yes.
Copy !req
1458. Like an old lover they forgive,
but they will never forget.
Copy !req
1459. He was an aging drunk.
Copy !req
1460. He was my friend.
Copy !req
1461. His sister Lanice nursed me.
Copy !req
1462. And how did I repay her?
Copy !req
1463. Two brothers dead, fighting,
and by my own hands…
Copy !req
1464. …her last remaining blood.
Copy !req
1465. What will she do but weep
on the day of my birth?
Copy !req
1466. Come.
Copy !req
1467. You know more than any…
Copy !req
1468. …great deeds are done by men
who took and never regretted.
Copy !req
1469. You're Alexander.
Copy !req
1470. Pity and grief will only destroy you.
Copy !req
1471. Have I become so arrogant
that I am blind?
Copy !req
1472. Sometimes…
Copy !req
1473. …to expect the best of everyone…
Copy !req
1474. …is arrogance.
Copy !req
1475. Then Cleitus spoke true.
Copy !req
1476. I am become a tyrant.
Copy !req
1477. No.
Copy !req
1478. But perhaps a stranger.
Copy !req
1479. You've gone too far.
Copy !req
1480. They don't understand you anymore.
Copy !req
1481. They speak of Philip now…
Copy !req
1482. …as if I were a passing cloud…
Copy !req
1483. …soon to be forgotten.
Copy !req
1484. I've failed…
Copy !req
1485. …utterly.
Copy !req
1486. You're mortal.
Copy !req
1487. And they know it.
Copy !req
1488. And they forgive you because
you make them proud of themselves.
Copy !req
1489. Philip once said…
Copy !req
1490. …that there's a Titan in all of us.
Copy !req
1491. That they wait, mixed in our ashes.
Copy !req
1492. It wasn't because of the wine I killed him.
Copy !req
1493. It was because I wanted to.
Copy !req
1494. Philip, King of Macedonia…
Copy !req
1495. …and leader of the Greeks.
Copy !req
1496. All my life, I've waited to see Greeks
grovel with respect for Macedonia.
Copy !req
1497. Today is that day.
Copy !req
1498. They say already,
"Philip was a great general…
Copy !req
1499. …but Alexander is simply great."
Copy !req
1500. But if you ever insult me again…
Copy !req
1501. …I'll kill you.
Copy !req
1502. I've missed you.
Copy !req
1503. In the spring, Persia…
Copy !req
1504. …you'll command my horse
from the right.
Copy !req
1505. I'm honored, Father.
Copy !req
1506. I wouldn't miss it
for all the gold in the world.
Copy !req
1507. Which, one day, you'll have.
Copy !req
1508. Making himself a 13th god.
Copy !req
1509. He's drunk so much wine,
my poor Philip.
Copy !req
1510. He's lost his mind.
Copy !req
1511. – Your Majesty.
– Attalus.
Copy !req
1512. I hope the prince
is enjoying the spectacle…
Copy !req
1513. …as much as our regent.
Copy !req
1514. He's very tired.
Copy !req
1515. Hey.
Copy !req
1516. – Pausanias, bring the rest of the guard.
– Royal guard!
Copy !req
1517. To the arena! March!
Copy !req
1518. No guard, Your Majesty?
In all this crowd?
Copy !req
1519. – Greeks all over the place.
– Cleitus, Cleitus.
Copy !req
1520. My Cleitus.
Copy !req
1521. This man you can
always trust, Alexander.
Copy !req
1522. Treat him as you would me.
Copy !req
1523. He'll guard your back for you.
Copy !req
1524. Yes, Father.
Copy !req
1525. My people are guard enough today.
Copy !req
1526. Let these Greeks see for themselves
how I can walk through my people.
Copy !req
1527. Then let them call me tyrant.
Copy !req
1528. Bring the main guard in
after my entry only.
Copy !req
1529. Cleitus, make sure the wine
flows steady all day.
Copy !req
1530. I want them to like me.
Copy !req
1531. Weren't you told? I go in alone.
Copy !req
1532. Follow with the main guard.
Copy !req
1533. Go on.
Copy !req
1534. – Go on.
– Father, it's best I go with you.
Copy !req
1535. You want the world to see
you're my successor.
Copy !req
1536. Is that what she wants?
Copy !req
1537. Don't look so hurt all the time,
Alexander. Be a man.
Copy !req
1538. You count yourself lucky you were here
at all today, after your public display.
Copy !req
1539. By Herakles, by Zeus,
by all the gods…
Copy !req
1540. …obey me this once!
Copy !req
1541. Have courage, Father.
Copy !req
1542. And go on your way
rejoicing that at each step…
Copy !req
1543. …you may recall your valor.
Copy !req
1544. And now, our beloved King Philip…
Copy !req
1545. …in whose honor
these wedding games begin.
Copy !req
1546. Pausanias, I told you…
Copy !req
1547. Who's your new friend?
There's your new friend.
Copy !req
1548. No! Please, no!
Copy !req
1549. Please, no!
Copy !req
1550. The king lives!
Copy !req
1551. Alexander, son of Philip!
Copy !req
1552. May the gods bless the king!
Copy !req
1553. Long live Alexander!
Copy !req
1554. Alexander is king!
Copy !req
1555. You're king now. You're king.
Copy !req
1556. Long live Alexander!
Copy !req
1557. Alexander!
Copy !req
1558. – King Alexander!
– Alexander is king!
Copy !req
1559. – Alexander!
– Alexander!
Copy !req
1560. Alexander is king!
Copy !req
1561. Alexander is king!
Copy !req
1562. May the gods bless Alexander!
Copy !req
1563. May the gods bless the king!
Copy !req
1564. – Alexander!
– Alexander!
Copy !req
1565. Get out.
Copy !req
1566. Go.
Copy !req
1567. How can you behave
so shamelessly in public?
Copy !req
1568. Because it was meant to be.
Copy !req
1569. This isn't how I wanted to become king.
Copy !req
1570. – No one blames you.
– They blame me already behind my back!
Copy !req
1571. – In secret.
– Slander is not power.
Copy !req
1572. Shame is?
Who killed my father?
Copy !req
1573. Tell me.
Copy !req
1574. Tell me, or shall I put you on trial
for his murder?
Copy !req
1575. – Pausanias.
– He had help!
Copy !req
1576. Did you help him?
Copy !req
1577. No, never.
Copy !req
1578. Why? Why would I?
Copy !req
1579. So many wanted it.
Copy !req
1580. Greeks, Persians, men, women…
Copy !req
1581. I would be shocked if there were not
a god or two he had not profaned.
Copy !req
1582. How ironic though, in the end…
Copy !req
1583. …a boy he rodded with once too often,
returned the favor.
Copy !req
1584. – You're mad. You're cursed.
–
Copy !req
1585. You've unleashed Furies,
you don't know their power.
Copy !req
1586. Now who is exaggerating?
Copy !req
1587. Even if it was the wish of your heart-
Copy !req
1588. That's a lie! He was my father!
I loved him!
Copy !req
1589. He was not your father!
Copy !req
1590. You owe no blood debt to that man.
Copy !req
1591. You lie and lie and lie.
Copy !req
1592. So many lies you've spun
like a sorceress, confusing me.
Copy !req
1593. Look at you. Look at you.
Copy !req
1594. You are everything that he was not.
Copy !req
1595. He was coarse, you are refined.
Copy !req
1596. He was a general, and you are a king.
Copy !req
1597. He could not rule himself…
Copy !req
1598. …and you shall rule the world.
Copy !req
1599. You're so cursed by all the gods
when you speak like this.
Copy !req
1600. Such thick pride…
Copy !req
1601. …and no mourning for your husband.
Copy !req
1602. Mourn…
Copy !req
1603. …him?
Copy !req
1604. What do you know of Philip?
Copy !req
1605. No, Alexander. Zeus is your father.
Copy !req
1606. – Act like it.
– My first act would be to kill you!
Copy !req
1607. You murdered me in my cradle.
Copy !req
1608. You birthed me in a sack of hate.
Copy !req
1609. Hate you have for those
stronger than you.
Copy !req
1610. – Hate you have for men.
– I taught you my heart, Alexander!
Copy !req
1611. And by Zeus and Dionysus,
you grew beautiful.
Copy !req
1612. Damn your sorceress soul.
Copy !req
1613. Your soul is mine, Alexander.
Copy !req
1614. No! No!
Copy !req
1615. You've taken from me everything
I've ever loved and made me you!
Copy !req
1616. Stop it. Stop acting like a boy.
Copy !req
1617. You're a king. Act like one.
Copy !req
1618. Parmenion is with us, for once.
Copy !req
1619. Execute Attalus without delay.
Copy !req
1620. Confiscate their lands and root out
that family forever.
Copy !req
1621. Eurydice? Never.
Copy !req
1622. Laugh, you monster.
Copy !req
1623. You heartbreaker.
Copy !req
1624. How will you
live out the year like this?
Copy !req
1625. – Have you learned nothing from Philip?
– No. From you, Mother.
Copy !req
1626. The best.
Copy !req
1627. What have I done
to make you hate me so?
Copy !req
1628. One day, you will understand this.
Copy !req
1629. But I have only you in my heart.
Copy !req
1630. I know what you need.
Copy !req
1631. Now is the time.
Copy !req
1632. The gods favor you.
Copy !req
1633. Great wealth, power, conquest.
Copy !req
1634. All you desire.
Copy !req
1635. The world is yours!
Copy !req
1636. Take it.
Copy !req
1637. Take it.
Copy !req
1638. He never saw his mother again.
Copy !req
1639. And while he was away,
fighting the Northern tribes…
Copy !req
1640. …Olympias had Philip's new wife,
Eurydice, and her infant son murdered.
Copy !req
1641. By necessity…
Copy !req
1642. …Alexander had her uncle Attalus executed.
Copy !req
1643. You break my heart, you men.
Copy !req
1644. Afraid.
Copy !req
1645. Of course you have fears.
Copy !req
1646. We all have fears…
Copy !req
1647. …because no one has ever
gone this far before.
Copy !req
1648. And now we are weeks from
the encircling ocean, our route home.
Copy !req
1649. We'll build a fleet of ships…
Copy !req
1650. …and sail all the way
back down the Nile to Egypt.
Copy !req
1651. And from Alexandria,
we shall be home within weeks.
Copy !req
1652. There to be reunited
with our loved ones.
Copy !req
1653. To share our great treasures
and tales of Asia.
Copy !req
1654. And to enjoy our imperishable glory
to the ends of time.
Copy !req
1655. – Follow Alexander.
– I'll follow you.
Copy !req
1656. What?
Copy !req
1657. – Silence?
– We're with you, Alexander!
Copy !req
1658. Crateros.
Copy !req
1659. Crateros.
Copy !req
1660. And another one.
Copy !req
1661. My king.
Copy !req
1662. I'm a fighting man.
Copy !req
1663. I don't like no bellyaching.
I won't tolerate it in any of my units.
Copy !req
1664. I lost many a man.
Copy !req
1665. Young ones,
never been with a woman.
Copy !req
1666. Some died of disease.
Copy !req
1667. Some were butchered in Scythia
by the banks of the Oxus.
Copy !req
1668. Some died good.
Copy !req
1669. Some just didn't get no luck.
Copy !req
1670. But they died.
Copy !req
1671. Forty thousand I come over with
eight years ago.
Copy !req
1672. And we march after you
more than 10,000 miles.
Copy !req
1673. In the rain and the sun,
we fought for you.
Copy !req
1674. Some of us, 50 battles we've been in.
Copy !req
1675. We killed many a barbarian.
Copy !req
1676. And now when I look around,
how many of them faces do I see?
Copy !req
1677. Now you want us to fight more of these
crazy monkey tribes east of here.
Copy !req
1678. We hear talk of thousands
of these elephant monsters…
Copy !req
1679. …cross a hundred more rivers.
Copy !req
1680. – Crateros. Good Crateros.
– Quiet!
Copy !req
1681. Who better than you to speak,
most noble of men.
Copy !req
1682. But you know there's no part of me
without a scar or a bone broken.
Copy !req
1683. By sword, knife, stone,
catapult and club.
Copy !req
1684. I've shared every hardship
with all of you.
Copy !req
1685. You have, my king,
and we love you for it.
Copy !req
1686. But, by Zeus, too many have died.
Copy !req
1687. You have no children, Alexander,
and we're just…
Copy !req
1688. …humble men, we seek no disturbance
with the gods. All we wish for…
Copy !req
1689. …is to see our children and our wives
and our grandchildren one last time…
Copy !req
1690. …before we join our brothers
in that dark house they call Hades.
Copy !req
1691. Yes. You're right, Crateros.
Copy !req
1692. I have been negligent.
Copy !req
1693. I should've sent you
veterans home sooner, and I will.
Copy !req
1694. The first of you
shall be the Silver Shields.
Copy !req
1695. Then every man
who's served seven years.
Copy !req
1696. With full pensions from our treasury.
Copy !req
1697. And respected, rich, loved.
Copy !req
1698. You'll be treated
by your wives and children…
Copy !req
1699. …as heroes for the rest of your lives…
Copy !req
1700. …and enjoy a peaceful death.
Copy !req
1701. But you dream, Crateros.
Copy !req
1702. Your simplicity long ended when you
took Persian mistresses and children…
Copy !req
1703. …and you thickened your holdings
with plunder and jewels.
Copy !req
1704. Because you've fallen in love with all
the things in life that destroy men.
Copy !req
1705. Do you not see?
Copy !req
1706. And you, as well as I, know…
Copy !req
1707. …that as the years decline
and the memories stale…
Copy !req
1708. …and all your great victories fade…
Copy !req
1709. …it will always be remembered,
you left your king in Asia!
Copy !req
1710. For I will go on, with my Asians.
Copy !req
1711. To the jackals with you, then, Alexander.
Copy !req
1712. We come for you, and you discard us.
Copy !req
1713. – Shame!
– We want to go home, Alexander.
Copy !req
1714. We're tired of glory.
Copy !req
1715. We want to see our wives
and children before we die.
Copy !req
1716. I've got children I haven't even seen.
Copy !req
1717. I want to see my children.
Copy !req
1718. I paid for your bastard children.
I've taken nothing for myself.
Copy !req
1719. And all I've asked of you
is one more month.
Copy !req
1720. – Shame.
– That's your king.
Copy !req
1721. What would your father say?
Copy !req
1722. I've taken you further
than my father ever dreamed.
Copy !req
1723. So go home. I look to the
barbarians for their courage.
Copy !req
1724. I go east.
Copy !req
1725. He wants us dead
so we can't speak of his crimes.
Copy !req
1726. – Who said that?
– We won't make it to Macedonia.
Copy !req
1727. You despicable coward. Come forth.
Copy !req
1728. – Make your accusations public.
– So you can have us killed?
Copy !req
1729. Son of Zeus.
Copy !req
1730. You desecrate your real father's memory.
Copy !req
1731. Or did you murder him like you did Cleitus?
Copy !req
1732. Hide. Hide in this mob
because I will take your-
Copy !req
1733. You men insult my honor,
my paternity. Arrest him.
Copy !req
1734. And him. Yes.
And you, this loudmouth Demetrius.
Copy !req
1735. You call me murderer?
I have no such blood on my hands.
Copy !req
1736. And him.
Yes, you'll know the pain of treason.
Copy !req
1737. You mock my shame for Cleitus and say
I'd harm a hair of my father's head.
Copy !req
1738. Arrest him.
After all I've done for you, you swine.
Copy !req
1739. You cowards. Traitors.
Copy !req
1740. Come on, then.
Where are your daggers?
Copy !req
1741. In smashing the mutiny
and executing the ringleaders…
Copy !req
1742. …he did nothing, to my mind, that any
general in wartime would not have done.
Copy !req
1743. But clearly, the army was divided.
Copy !req
1744. And Alexander was no longer
loved by all.
Copy !req
1745. He drove on, south to the outer ocean.
Copy !req
1746. I confess a disappointment.
Copy !req
1747. Especially on these reports
of your taking on Eastern ways.
Copy !req
1748. Beware how these manners…
Copy !req
1749. …inflame the senses with pride.
Copy !req
1750. However, I have lived long enough now…
Copy !req
1751. …to question…
Copy !req
1752. …when so many others
invest such emotion…
Copy !req
1753. …in their disrespect for you.
Copy !req
1754. I can only hope that you continue
what you began…
Copy !req
1755. …as the boy I knew at 12.
Copy !req
1756. Be that man always, Alexander…
Copy !req
1757. …and you will not slip.
Copy !req
1758. And perhaps you will prove
this old materialist…
Copy !req
1759. …as you always thought me…
Copy !req
1760. …a dreamer after all.
Copy !req
1761. Aristotle.
Copy !req
1762. Stay calm.
Copy !req
1763. Together we are strong as gods.
Copy !req
1764. Cover with your left,
strike hard with your right.
Copy !req
1765. Fear is rot. A waste of time.
Copy !req
1766. Lock shields.
Copy !req
1767. Battle positions.
Copy !req
1768. Move.
Copy !req
1769. Choppers, prepare your knives.
Copy !req
1770. Follow me.
Copy !req
1771. Strike hard, boys. Strike hard.
Copy !req
1772. Come, Macedonians.
Why do you hang back? Hurry.
Copy !req
1773. Cavalry!
Copy !req
1774. Split to thirds. Regroup and encircle.
Copy !req
1775. Hold the line!
Copy !req
1776. – No. Cavalry on me.
– Follow Alexander.
Copy !req
1777. Charge. Charge. Charge.
Copy !req
1778. The phalanx is in jeopardy.
Copy !req
1779. Meleager, ride to Pharnakes
and tell him return to the center.
Copy !req
1780. Find Hephaistion at the riverbank
and bring all cavalry to the center.
Copy !req
1781. We must reach Crateros
before it's too late.
Copy !req
1782. Hephaistion. To the center.
Copy !req
1783. Come, Macedonians. Ride.
Copy !req
1784. Ride.
Copy !req
1785. Coenus! Get out of there.
Copy !req
1786. No.
Copy !req
1787. – The horses won't go.
– On foot, then.
Copy !req
1788. Fall back, men! Fall back!
Copy !req
1789. Come, Bucephalus.
Copy !req
1790. Fear not, my friend.
Copy !req
1791. Bucephalus.
Copy !req
1792. Tis only sun and shadow.
Copy !req
1793. Bucephalus and Alexander.
Copy !req
1794. One last time. It's you and I.
Copy !req
1795. Isn't it a lovely thing
to live with great courage…
Copy !req
1796. …and to die leaving
an everlasting fame?
Copy !req
1797. Come, Macedonians.
Why do you retreat?
Copy !req
1798. Do you want to live forever?
In the name of Zeus, attack.
Copy !req
1799. Attack.
Copy !req
1800. – Alexander!
– Aah!
Copy !req
1801. Alexander.
Copy !req
1802. – The king is down!
– To the king!
Copy !req
1803. It was the bloodiest of his battles.
Copy !req
1804. Pure butchery.
Copy !req
1805. We'd never be men again.
Copy !req
1806. He lives! Alexander!
Copy !req
1807. Alexander!
Copy !req
1808. Men of Macedon…
Copy !req
1809. …we're going home.
Copy !req
1810. – What?
– What?
Copy !req
1811. – We're going home.
– Home?
Copy !req
1812. We're going.
Copy !req
1813. We're going home.
Copy !req
1814. Yes!
Copy !req
1815. His life should have ended in India…
Copy !req
1816. …but that's myth.
Copy !req
1817. In life, Herakles died of a poisoned shirt,
given him in error by his jealous wife.
Copy !req
1818. Great Zeus, we have worshiped you in blood.
Copy !req
1819. Look kindly on our homeward steps…
Copy !req
1820. …and smile upon our backs.
Copy !req
1821. May all those who come here after us…
Copy !req
1822. …know, when they see this altar…
Copy !req
1823. …that Titans were once here.
Copy !req
1824. Making his devotions to the gods
at the end of the great journey…
Copy !req
1825. …Alexander bade the East farewell
and marched his army directly west…
Copy !req
1826. …across the great Gedrosian desert…
Copy !req
1827. …seeking the shortest route home
to Babylon.
Copy !req
1828. Here, he watched helplessly
the cruel breaking of his army.
Copy !req
1829. Not by any human form…
Copy !req
1830. …but by nature.
Copy !req
1831. To this day, there is no accounting
of how many died.
Copy !req
1832. It was the worst blunder of his life.
Copy !req
1833. And when he finally reentered Babylon,
after six years in the Far East…
Copy !req
1834. …Alexander again seized the imagination
of the world by taking two more wives.
Copy !req
1835. Now Alexander had three wives…
Copy !req
1836. …two lovers…
Copy !req
1837. …a contentious mother
and a turbulent Greece…
Copy !req
1838. …satraps of dubious loyalty
in several provinces…
Copy !req
1839. …generals questioning his every decision.
Copy !req
1840. And beneath it all,
a restive new army…
Copy !req
1841. …made up of 10 Asians
for every Greek…
Copy !req
1842. …all held together by one slender thread.
Copy !req
1843. They took another reading.
The harbor can only be dredged to 20 feet.
Copy !req
1844. Get me a second opinion from the Phoenicians.
Copy !req
1845. – I tell you, it goes deeper.
– Alexander.
Copy !req
1846. We're well over 12,000 talents
on wood alone for the fleet.
Copy !req
1847. And their armor costs are staggering.
Copy !req
1848. – Cast another dye, we shall back them.
– How?
Copy !req
1849. – Aren't our treasuries-?
– With our future, Cassander.
Copy !req
1850. The best capital we have.
Copy !req
1851. Even so, Majesty,
I seriously doubt the Phoenicians…
Copy !req
1852. …can make a timber quote in time.
Copy !req
1853. Perhaps we could sail with fewer ships…
Copy !req
1854. – …or delay until the spring-
– There'll be no delays, Nearchus.
Copy !req
1855. Ptolemy, how goes our library?
Copy !req
1856. – Trees are falling as we speak, Your Majesty.
– Good.
Copy !req
1857. We must not forget our libraries.
Copy !req
1858. All the Alexandras we have,
I want libraries.
Copy !req
1859. – Just last night he was-
– It's the water, Your Majesty.
Copy !req
1860. He mixed it with the wine.
Copy !req
1861. But how can this be?
Copy !req
1862. – Typhus of India?
– I wouldn't tax yourself, Your Majesty.
Copy !req
1863. A few good nights' rest will do it.
But no wine or cold chicken.
Copy !req
1864. With the regimen of care
that I've put in place-
Copy !req
1865. Come, doctor.
Copy !req
1866. I feel better.
Copy !req
1867. Soon, I'll be up.
Copy !req
1868. We leave for Arabia in the spring,
and I couldn't leave without you.
Copy !req
1869. Arabia.
Copy !req
1870. You used to dress me up like a sheik…
Copy !req
1871. …wave your wooden scimitar.
Copy !req
1872. You were the only one
who'd never let me win.
Copy !req
1873. The only one who's ever been
honest with me.
Copy !req
1874. You saved me from myself.
Copy !req
1875. Please don't leave me, Hephaistion.
Copy !req
1876. I remember the young man who wanted
to be Achilles and then outdid him.
Copy !req
1877. And then what happened?
Copy !req
1878. Ours is a myth only young men believe.
Copy !req
1879. – But how beautiful a myth it was.
– We reach, we fall.
Copy !req
1880. Hephaistion.
Copy !req
1881. – I worry for you without me.
– I am nothing without you.
Copy !req
1882. Come, fight, Hephaistion.
Copy !req
1883. We will die together.
Copy !req
1884. We'll have children with our wives…
Copy !req
1885. …and our sons will play together
as we once did.
Copy !req
1886. A thousand ships
we'll launch from here, Hephaistion.
Copy !req
1887. We'll round Arabia
and sail up the gulf to Egypt.
Copy !req
1888. From there, we'll build a channel through
the desert and out to the Middle Sea.
Copy !req
1889. Then we'll move on Carthage.
Copy !req
1890. And that great island, Sicily,
they'll pay large tribute.
Copy !req
1891. After that, the Roman tribe,
good fighters. We'll beat them.
Copy !req
1892. And then explore
the northern forests…
Copy !req
1893. …and out the Pillars of Herakles
to the western ocean.
Copy !req
1894. And then one day,
populations will mix and travel freely.
Copy !req
1895. Asia and Europe will come together.
Copy !req
1896. And we'll grow old, Hephaistion…
Copy !req
1897. …looking out our balcony
at this new world.
Copy !req
1898. Hephaistion?
Copy !req
1899. Hephaistion?
Copy !req
1900. No!
Copy !req
1901. – Where is this doctor?
– I can't explain this, Your Majesty.
Copy !req
1902. – It's not possible. I swear by Apollo.
– Execute him!
Copy !req
1903. Take him out now and execute him.
Copy !req
1904. – Come away, come away.
– Liars. You all hated him. All of you.
Copy !req
1905. Get out. Get out now!
Copy !req
1906. Be gone with you!
Harpies! Get out! Get out!
Copy !req
1907. Are you drunk again?
Copy !req
1908. – Get out.
– He's dead.
Copy !req
1909. – Who?
– Many hated him…
Copy !req
1910. …but I don't think any other
would have dared.
Copy !req
1911. Hephaistion is dead?
Copy !req
1912. Are you mad?
Copy !req
1913. You monster.
Copy !req
1914. – Aah! Are you mad?
– You've taken from me all I've ever loved.
Copy !req
1915. May all the Furies through time
damn your miserable heart. Obey me.
Copy !req
1916. Alexander.
I have your child. Alexander.
Copy !req
1917. – Alexander, we have a son.
– No.
Copy !req
1918. – The child.
– Your Majesty, no.
Copy !req
1919. Alexander, I have your child.
Alexander, my husband, my king.
Copy !req
1920. We have a son.
Copy !req
1921. My poor, poor, ill-fated son.
Copy !req
1922. Never touch me again.
Copy !req
1923. No!
Copy !req
1924. One last toast!
Copy !req
1925. Before the dawn.
Copy !req
1926. To my old friends.
Copy !req
1927. – And to the myths.
– To the myths.
Copy !req
1928. Drink it down, Alexander.
Copy !req
1929. Drink it down.
Copy !req
1930. Yes, come on. Finish it.
Copy !req
1931. To the next dawn.
Copy !req
1932. Men hate the gods.
Copy !req
1933. This because we fear worse.
Copy !req
1934. The Titans.
Copy !req
1935. My little Achilles.
Copy !req
1936. Lord, we love you.
Copy !req
1937. Bless you, Alexander.
Copy !req
1938. My lord, these herbs are from Delphi.
Copy !req
1939. They saved my brother at Ghilam.
Copy !req
1940. – Bless your soul.
– Thank you.
Copy !req
1941. – We love you, Alexander.
– Section of the Iliad…
Copy !req
1942. Alexander.
Copy !req
1943. Alexander.
Copy !req
1944. We love you, Alexander.
Copy !req
1945. And your seed.
Copy !req
1946. Keep moving, men.
Copy !req
1947. Yes, come.
Copy !req
1948. Come to Babylon. I await you.
Your only loving son.
Copy !req
1949. For the men.
Copy !req
1950. Bagoas.
Copy !req
1951. Can you prop me up a little?
It catches me here.
Copy !req
1952. I've never been so idle.
Copy !req
1953. The fleet will never get out by spring.
I must go.
Copy !req
1954. You have given me all…
Copy !req
1955. …Bagoas.
Copy !req
1956. And you have given me…
Copy !req
1957. …the happiest times in my life,
Alexander.
Copy !req
1958. Happy?
Copy !req
1959. What is happy?
Copy !req
1960. When your mind and body
are stretched to breaking…
Copy !req
1961. …and you have no thought beyond the next.
Copy !req
1962. And you look back then…
Copy !req
1963. …and there it was, happiness.
Copy !req
1964. In the doing, never the thinking.
Copy !req
1965. Still, you have made me so happy.
Copy !req
1966. It is done, Bagoas.
Copy !req
1967. It is done.
Copy !req
1968. Wait. We have a son.
Copy !req
1969. Alexander.
Copy !req
1970. Wait. Wait.
Copy !req
1971. Vultures. Wait.
Copy !req
1972. We have a son.
Copy !req
1973. Just three more months.
Copy !req
1974. Please live.
Copy !req
1975. Alexander, the army will divide.
Copy !req
1976. Satrapies will revolt.
Without your orders, there'll be war.
Copy !req
1977. We beg you. Tell us who.
Copy !req
1978. Who will rule this great empire if you leave us?
Copy !req
1979. Who do you want, Alexander?
Copy !req
1980. – We beg you. Tell us who.
– Fear not.
Copy !req
1981. The myth becomes real.
Copy !req
1982. Beyond Herakles.
Copy !req
1983. Zeus is your father.
Copy !req
1984. Who will it be?
Copy !req
1985. Pray tell us, who.
Copy !req
1986. – What did he say?
– "To the best."
Copy !req
1987. – He said, "To the best."
What?
Copy !req
1988. – No, he said, "To Crateros."
To Crateros?
Copy !req
1989. Why would he say Crateros?
Copy !req
1990. On the 10th of June,
a month short of his 33rd year…
Copy !req
1991. …Alexander's great heart
finally gave out.
Copy !req
1992. And as he vowed,
he joined Hephaistion.
Copy !req
1993. But in his short life,
he achieved, without doubt…
Copy !req
1994. …the mythic glory
of his ancestor Achilles and more.
Copy !req
1995. Olympias' transgression
in the murder of his father…
Copy !req
1996. …is, to my mind, a probability.
Copy !req
1997. His, a burden.
Copy !req
1998. Alexander was too in love with glory
for him to steal it.
Copy !req
1999. But by blood, and blood alone,
he was guilty.
Copy !req
2000. No!
Copy !req
2001. Bolt the doors.
Copy !req
2002. – The body stays in Babylon.
– The body belongs to Macedon.
Copy !req
2003. – This must be decided…
– Within hours…
Copy !req
2004. …we were fighting like jackals
for his corpse.
Copy !req
2005. The wars of the world had begun.
Copy !req
2006. Forty years, off and on, they endured.
Copy !req
2007. Cassander in Greece.
Crateros and Antigonus in western Asia.
Copy !req
2008. Solucas and Perdiccas in the East.
Myself in Egypt.
Copy !req
2009. – Until we divided his empire in four parts.
– Gentlemen, we are not savages.
Copy !req
2010. We are the future-!
Copy !req
2011. I think Alexander
would have been disappointed in us.
Copy !req
2012. Naturally, rumors grew he'd been poisoned…
Copy !req
2013. …by one faction of his generals
or another.
Copy !req
2014. But the truth in these matters…
Copy !req
2015. …has long since been driven from currency.
Copy !req
2016. Cassander saw to that
with his fake diaries…
Copy !req
2017. …painting Alexander
as a sick and bloated drunk.
Copy !req
2018. Many believed,
to remove suspicion from himself.
Copy !req
2019. He certainly proved he had the temperament
for politics and murder.
Copy !req
2020. …when seven years later,
he executed Olympias…
Copy !req
2021. …who met her death with great courage.
Copy !req
2022. Five years-
No, it was six years after that…
Copy !req
2023. …Cassander finally achieved…
Copy !req
2024. …the complete destruction
of Alexander's bloodline…
Copy !req
2025. …when he poisoned Roxane…
Copy !req
2026. …and Alexander's 13-year-old son…
Copy !req
2027. …the true heir to the empire.
Copy !req
2028. But Roxane, too, like Olympias…
Copy !req
2029. …played by stern rules.
Copy !req
2030. Supported by several generals…
Copy !req
2031. …days after Alexander's death…
Copy !req
2032. …she had Stateira poisoned.
Copy !req
2033. It was reason enough for some
to believe she was the one behind…
Copy !req
2034. …Hephaistion's sudden demise.
Copy !req
2035. But this is unproven in my mind.
Copy !req
2036. Bagoas disappeared
from the histories entirely.
Copy !req
2037. A wise move perhaps.
Copy !req
2038. But I will say his love and devotion
for Alexander…
Copy !req
2039. …were unquestionable and extraordinary.
Copy !req
2040. Now I am the keeper of his body…
Copy !req
2041. …embalmed here, in the Egyptian ways.
Copy !req
2042. I followed him as Pharaoh
and have now ruled 40 years.
Copy !req
2043. I have two sons…
Copy !req
2044. …each jealous of the other's power.
Copy !req
2045. But they will grow to make fine fathers
and husbands…
Copy !req
2046. …and I trust…
Copy !req
2047. …will be just in their affairs.
Copy !req
2048. But they have never seen…
Copy !req
2049. …the great cavalry charge
at Gaugamela…
Copy !req
2050. …or the mountains
of the Hindu Kush…
Copy !req
2051. …when we crossed
a 100,000-man army into India.
Copy !req
2052. He was a god, Cadmos…
Copy !req
2053. …or as close as anything
I've ever known.
Copy !req
2054. "Tyrant!" they yell so easily. I laugh.
Copy !req
2055. No tyrant ever gave back so much.
Copy !req
2056. What do they know of the world,
these schoolboys?
Copy !req
2057. It takes strong men to rule.
Copy !req
2058. Alexander was more,
he was a Prometheus, a friend to man.
Copy !req
2059. He changed the world.
Copy !req
2060. Before him, there were tribes…
Copy !req
2061. …and after him, all was possible.
Copy !req
2062. There was suddenly a sense the world
could be ruled by one king…
Copy !req
2063. …and be better for all.
Copy !req
2064. Eighteen great Alexandrias he built
across this world.
Copy !req
2065. It was an empire, not of land
and gold, but of the mind.
Copy !req
2066. A Hellenic civilization…
Copy !req
2067. …open to all.
Copy !req
2068. But the truth is never simple…
Copy !req
2069. …and yet it is.
Copy !req
2070. The truth is, we did kill him.
Copy !req
2071. By silence, we consented.
Copy !req
2072. Because-
Copy !req
2073. Because we couldn't go on.
Copy !req
2074. What, by Ares,
did we look forward to…
Copy !req
2075. …but to be discarded in the end,
like Cleitus?
Copy !req
2076. After all this time,
to give away our wealth…
Copy !req
2077. …to Asian sycophants we despised?
Copy !req
2078. Mixing the races, harmony?
Copy !req
2079. Ha!
Copy !req
2080. He talked of these things…
Copy !req
2081. …but wasn't it really about Alexander…
Copy !req
2082. …and another population
ready to obey him?
Copy !req
2083. I never believed in his dream.
Copy !req
2084. None of us did.
Copy !req
2085. That's the truth of his life.
Copy !req
2086. The dreamers exhaust us.
Copy !req
2087. They must die before they kill us
with their blasted dreams.
Copy !req
2088. Just throw all that away, Cadmos.
Copy !req
2089. It's an old fool's rubbish.
Copy !req
2090. You shall write, "He died of fever
and a weakened condition."
Copy !req
2091. Yes, great Pharaoh.
Copy !req
2092. He could've stayed home
in Macedonia, married, raised a family.
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2093. He'd have died a celebrated man.
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2094. But this was not Alexander.
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2095. All his life,
he fought to free himself from fear.
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2096. And by this, and this alone,
he was made free.
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2097. The freest man I've ever known.
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2098. His tragedy was one
of increasing loneliness…
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2099. …and impatience with those
who could not understand.
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2100. And if his desire…
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2101. …to reconcile Greek and barbarian
ended in failure… Heh.
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2102. What failure! Heh.
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2103. His failure towered
over other men's successes.
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2104. I've lived-
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2105. I've lived long life, Cadmos…
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2106. …but the glory
and the memory of man…
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2107. …will always belong to the ones
who follow their great visions.
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2108. And the greatest of these
is the one they now call…
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2109. …Megas Alexandras.
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2110. The greatest Alexander of them all.
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