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ln the last century|before the birth...
ofthe newfaith|calledChristianity...
which wasdestinedto overthrow|thepagan tyrannyofRome...
andbringabout a newsociety...
the Roman republicstoodat the very|centre ofthe civilized world.
''Ofallthingsfairest, ''|sang thepoet...
''first among citiesand|home ofthegodsisgolden Rome. ''
Yet even at thezenith|ofherpride andpower...
the Republic layfatallystricken|with a disease called...
human slavery.
The age ofthe dictator|wasat hand...
waitingin theshadows|forthe event to bringit forth.
ln thatsame century...
in the conquered|Greekprovince ofThrace...
an illiterateslave woman|addedto hermaster's wealth...
bygivingbirth to a son|whom she namedSpartacus.
A proud, rebelliousson...
who wassoldto livingdeath|in the mines ofLibya...
before his thirteenth birthday.
There, under whip|andchain andsun...
he livedout hisyouth|andhisyoungmanhood...
dreaming the death ofslavery...
2,000years|before it finally woulddie.
Back to work!
Get up, Spartacus,|you Thracian dog!
Come on, get up!
My ankle, my ankle!
My ankle!
Spartacus again?|This time he dies.
Back to work, all ofyou!
- Welcome, Lentulus Batiatus.|- Welcome, indeed, my dear captain.
Eleven miles|through the disastrous heat...
and the cost|of hiring an escort-- ruinous.
Even so, I warrant you have nothing|fit to sell me, have you, Captain?
I've wasted my time and my money.|Tell me the truth.
I think we have a few|you might be interested in.
What, these? Carrion!|The buzzards are late.
This one here's not bad.|He's a Gaul.
I don't like Gauls. Hairy.
-Can he come down from there unassisted?|-Come down, you!
Come down!
Be good enough|to show me the teeth.
- Open your mouth!|- Thankyou.
Yes. As the teeth go,|so go the bones.
This mouth is|really impermissible.
- The fellow's made ofchalk.|- We have others. Many others!
The sun's over there.|I have to pay these people.
Who's that?
This one's a Thracian.|I'm making an example of him.
- How?|- Starve him to death.
It's the only thing impresses slaves.
What a pity.
He reacts. Good muscle tone.|Can I see his teeth?
Open your mouth, Spartacus!
You smell like a rhinoceros.
Captain, you asked him to open|his mouth. He doesn't obey you?
His teeth are|the best thing about him.
He hamstrung a guard with them|not more than an hour ago.
Hamstrung? How marvellous!|I wish I'd been here.
I'll take him.|Let's look at some ofthe others.
Come along!
In spite ofsickness and death,|we will profit 1 1 ,000 sesterces!
Including your commission,|ofcourse.
No, sir.|Without my commission.
Marcellus, there they are.
They're a dirty-looking lot,|but it's the best I could find.
No one else could have made|so fine a choice.
Slaves...
you have arrived at the gladiatorial|school of Lentulus Batiatus.
Here you will be trained by experts|to fight in pairs to the death.
Obviously, you won't be required|to fight to the death here.
That will only be|afteryou've been sold...
and then for ladies|and gentlemen ofquality...
those who appreciate|a fine kill.
A gladiator's like a stallion:|He must be pampered.
You'll be oiled, bathed...
shaved, massaged,|taught to use your heads.
A good body with a dull brain|is as cheap as life itself!
You'll be given|your ceremonial caudas.
Marcellus, please. There.
Be proud ofthem.
On certain special occasions,|those ofyou who please me...
will even be given|the companionship ofa young lady.
Approximately halfour graduates...
live for five, ten-- ten years.
Some ofthem|even attain freedom...
and become trainers themselves.
Marcellus.
I congratulate you.|And may fortune smile on most ofyou.
Marcellus, watch the second|from the right.
He's a Thracian. They were going|to kill him for hamstringing a guard.
- We'll break him ofthat.|- Don't overdo it. He has quality.
Next.
Next.
I like you.
I want you|to be my friend.
I want to be your friend.
All I ask is that|you get along with me.
What's your name, slave?
Spartacus.
I feel you don't like me.
Give him your sword.
Take it!
I have a feeling|you want to kill me.
This is the only chance|you'll ever get.
Kill me!
Don't be afraid, slave.
You have that sword.
I only have|this piece ofwood!
Are you going|to disobey me?
Take his sword.
You're not as stupid|as I thought.
You might even be intelligent.
That's dangerous for slaves.
You just remember...
from now on, everything you do,|I'll be watching.
You did the right thing.
Every once in a while, Marcellus likes|to kill a man as an example.
I think he's picked you.|Better watch him.
- How long have you been here?|- Six months.
I wish he'd pick me.
I want one chance at that pig|before they carry me out!
Quiet!|No talking down there.
You'll get us all in trouble,|just like in the mines.
What's your name?
You don't want|to know my name.
I don't want|to know your name.
Just a friendly question.
Gladiators don't make friends.
Ifwe're ever matched|in the arena together...
I'll have to kill you.
Helena...
with Galino.
Patricia...
Crixus.
Priscilla...
David.
Claudia...
Pharox.
Varinia...
- Dionysius.|- No, no. Spartacus.
Spartacus.
Felicia--
I've never had a woman.
You have one now, Spartacus.|You must take her.
- Go away.|- What will she think ofyou?
Indeed, what will I think ofyou?
Go away.
Come, come. Be generous.|We must learn to share our pleasures.
I'm not an animal!
You're not trying to escape,|by any chance?
Direct your courage|to the girl, Spartacus.
I'm not an animal!
- I'm not an animal.|- Neither am I.
What's your name?
Varinia.
You'll have to take her|out of here, Marcellus.
You may not be|an animal, Spartacus...
but this sorry show|gives me very little hope...
that you'll ever be a man.
First rule:
You get an instant kill|on the red.
Here. Here.
Always remember:|Go for the red first...
because ifyou don't,|your opponent will.
In the blue,|you get a cripple.
Here, here...
here and here.
Second rule:
Go for the cripple|before the slow kill.
Here's a slow kill|on the yellow.
Here, here...
and here.
Remember...
A slow kill may have enough left|in him to kill you before he dies.
With a cripple,|you know you've got him...
ifyou keep your distance|and wear him down.
The rest is all right|for a public spectacle in Rome...
but here at Capua we expect|more than simple butchery...
and we get it.
Spartacus, why are you looking|at that girl?
Varinia! Stand still.
Since all he can do|is look at girls...
all right, slave,|go ahead and look.
I said look!
No. No, this one|goes to the Spaniard.
Have a good night's rest,|Spartacus.
In there.
Woman!
I've warned you|about this kind ofthing.
All right, bring them in.
No talking!|Move along there.
Did they hurt you?
No.
That's a kill.
One, two...
three, four, five.
One, two, three, four.
We have visitors.|Tremendous visitors!
Two simply enormous Roman lords|on the hill.
How easily impressed|you are, Ramon.
Just 'cause they're Romans,|I suppose they're enormous.
Tell them to wait for me|when they arrive.
-Master, you don't understand!|-How enormous do these Roman lords get?
One ofthem is|Marcus Licinius Crassus.
What? Wait a minute.
Crassus here? Varinia,|my red toga with the acorns.
And some chairs in the atrium.|Second-best wine.
No, the best,|but small goblets.
Gracchus! You know|how Crassus loathes him.
Take him away.
- I can't lift it.|- Use your imagination! Cover him.
Tell Marcellus|to get the men ready.
Crassus has expensive taste.|He'll want a show ofsome sort.
Forgive me, Gracchus.
Marcus Licinius Crassus...
most noble radiance...
first general ofthe Republic...
father and defender of Rome...
honour my house.|Bless it with your presence.
Wine! Sweetmeats! Can't you see|that Their Honours are exhausted?
Have the goodness to sit.
Is anything wrong,|Your Nobility?
No.
Welcome|to the Lady Claudia Maria...
former wife|of Lucius Caius Marius...
whose recent execution|touched us all so deeply.
Honour to the Lady Helena...
daughter ofthe late|Septimus Optimus Glabrus...
whose fame shall live on forever|in the person of his son...
your brother,|Marcus Publius Glabrus...
hero ofthe Eastern Wars.
How very much he knows.
Allow me to bring you|up to date.
We're here to celebrate the marriage|of my brother to the Lady Claudia.
A mating ofeagles,|Your Sanctity!
Fan His Magnitude.|He sweats.
My young friends desire|a private showing oftwo pairs.
Two pairs. Oh, yes.
I think I have something|that would please them.
- Two pairs to the death.|- To the death, Your Ladyship?
Surely you don't think we came|all the way to Capua for gymnastics?
But I beg Your Honours.
Here in Capua we train|the finest gladiators in all Italy.
We can give you a display|ofswordsmanship...
which is better than anything|you can see in Rome at any cost.
When they're sold, their new masters|may do with them as they wish...
but here, no, we never fight them|to the death.
Crassus.
Today is an exception.
But the ill feeling it would spread|through the whole school.
And then the cost. The cost!
Name your price.
25,000 sesterces.
Arrange it.
Are you serious, sir?
Arrange it immediately.
Ofcourse, we shall want|to choose them ourselves.
You do have a certain variety,|don't you?
Yes. Inexhaustible.
Spartacus, there's going to be|a fight to the death.
- To the death?|- How do you know?
I heard Marcellus|tell one of his guards.
- Who fights?|- I don't know.
To the death.
What ifthey matched|you and me?
They won't.
What ifthey did?
Would you fight?
I'd have to. So would you.
Would you try to kill me?
Yes, I'd kill.
I'd try to save--
I'd try to stay alive|and so would you.
All gladiators|up to the training area.
Some visitors|want to admire you.
Form a line|right here in front of me.
Would Your Excellencies care|to make your selection now?
Claudia.
They're magnificent.
Foryou, Lady Helena...
may I suggest Praxus?
A veritable tiger.
I don't like him.
- I prefer that one.|- Which one?
David?
Crixus, yes.
Marcellus, Crixus|for the short sword.
Have you ever seen such a pair|ofshoulders? Dionysius!
I admit he's small, but he's very|compact and extremely strong.
In fact, he looks--
He looks smaller here|than he does in the actual arena.
Optical.
- Give me that one.|- Galino.
Yes, yes. Galino.
You have a shrewd eye, Your Pulchritude,|if I may permit myselfthe--
Practically every man in this school|is an expert with a Thracian sword...
but the trident is something|very rare these days.
May I suggest...
the Ethiopian?
There are very few Ethiopians|in the country.
Ethiopians are recognized|as masters ofthe trident.
I'll take him.
Draba? Oh, no.|Foryou I want only the best--
I want the most beautiful.
I'll take the big black one.
Very good.
Only one man|in the entire school...
stands a chance with the Thracian knife|against the trident.
There.
- Over there, Lady Helena.|- He's impertinent!
- I'll take him.|- Impertinent, and a coward to boot.
Have him flogged!
Over there, Lady Helena.|The beast of Libya.
I prefer the coward.
If both men are down|and refuse to continue to fight...
your trainer will slit their throats|like chickens.
- We want no tricks.|- Tricks? At the school of Batiatus?
You heard the instruction, Marcellus?|Remember it.
I feel so sorry for the poor things|in all this heat.
Don't put them|in those suffocating tunics.
Let them wearjust enough|for modesty.
Whatever they wear, Lady,|they'll bless your name.
Back, the rest ofyou!
- Our choosing has bored you?|- No.
Most exciting. I tingle.
Do let's get out ofthe sun.
May I conduct Your Magnificences|to the gallery now?
An eavesdropper.|Oh, the god!
How far from Rome must I go|to avoid that cunning face?
Crassus, don't talk about Gracchus.|He's so hateful.
For Gracchus, hatred ofthe patrician|class is a profession...
and not such a bad one, either.
How else can one become|master ofthe mob...
and first senator of Rome?
Crassus, it's so boring.
I believe that girl smells|of perfume.
Whatever it is,|she smells most delectable.
You can't keep slaves from stealing|these days unless you chain them.
When a slave's as pretty as she is,|she doesn't have to steal.
An arrangement is made.
If her ankles are good...
you could be sure|an arrangement was made!
- Master!|- Good heavens, a catastrophe!
- I've been anointed!|- You trollop!
- I believe you did that on purpose.|- It was an accident. Come here, girl.
Don't be frightened.
- What country are you from?|- Britannia.
How long have you been|a slave?
Since I was thirteen.
You have a certain education.
My first master had me tutored|for his children.
I like her. She has spirit.
- I'll buy her.|- Buy her, Your Magnificence?
I have spent|quite a lot of money on her.
Yes, I've no doubt of it.|Two thousand sesterces.
Two thou--|She'll be waiting at your litter.
No, I don't want her feet|spoilt by walking.
Send her to Rome with your steward|the next time he has to go there.
He leaves tomorrow|and the girl with him.
More wine.|And thankyour gods!
You provoke me, Crassus.|I shan't be nice to you any more!
- Why distress me so much?|- You're horribly rich.
Yet you're the only one|of my brother's friends...
who hasn't given him|a wedding present.
I was saving it|for a more suitable moment.
Here. Give it to him, child.
What is it?
As from this moment, your husband|is commander ofthe garrison of Rome.
Wonderful!
I don't know how I shall|ever be able to repay you.
Time will solve that mystery.
- The garrison of Rome.|- Yes.
The only power in Rome strong enough|to checkmate Gracchus and his senate.
You are clever!
Open up.
Through that door.
But you will have|to watch him, Claudia.
Father almost disinherited him|because ofslave girls.
The marriage contract|absolutely forbids a harem.
What about your litter bearers?
After all, every one ofthem|is under 20...
and taller than they should be.
She sets rather a high standard|foryou, does she ?
Your pleasure, Your Highness.
To you, my dear, shall go the honour|ofstarting this poetic drama.
Open up!
First pair:|Crixus and Galino!
Those who are about to die|salute you.
Crixus.
Next pair!
Those who are about to die,|salute you.
Your Thracian's doing well.
How were you able to get my appointment|without Gracchus knowing?
I fought fire with oil.|I purchased the senate behind his back.
I still think|the trident's going to win.
- Why doesn't he kill him?|- Kill him.
What's the matter now?
- Kill him!|- Kill him, you imbecile!
He'll hang there till he rots.
Take a last look, Spartacus.
She's going to Rome.|She's been sold.
She's been sold?
No talking|in the kitchen, slave.
There's trouble in the mess hall.|They killed Marcellus and maybe others.
Call out the guard!
Move, move!
On second thoughts,|I'll deliver the girl personally.
Ride to Capua. Call out the garrison.|I don't trust this lot.
- I hold you responsible.|- Yes, sir.
Around Capua,|they ravaged the countryside...
forcing other slaves tojoin them.
Looting, robbing,|burning everything...
while they make their camp|in the escarpments ofVesuvius.
Each day swells their numbers.
The situation presently lies|in the hands...
ofthis august body.
Where's the mighty Crassus?
- Out ofthe city.|- At least you're here.
No need to fear for Rome|as long as Glabrus is with us.
Let me add: Over 1 00 estates|have been burned...
among them, gentlemen,|my own...
burned to the ground|and three million sesterces lost.
I propose the immediate recall|of Pompey and his legions from Spain.
- I could bring them in with 500 men!|- Don't make a fool ofyourself.
Why call back the legions...
when the garrison of Rome|has nothing to do...
but to defend us|from sausage makers?
Let's send Glabrus|against these scoundrels!
Give 'em a taste of Roman steel.
I protest.|I most strongly protest.
There are more slaves|in Rome than Romans.
With the garrison absent,|what's to prevent them from rising too?
I did not say|the whole garrison.
Six cohorts will|more than do thejob.
The rest can stay in Rome|to save you from your housemaids.
Will you accept|such a charge, Glabrus?
I accept the charge|ofthe senate...
ifthe senate truly charges me.
The garrison of Rome|stands ready.
Slave hunting's a dirty business.
It takes a brave commander|to consent to it.
I propose we turn|the city out tomorrow...
in tribute to Glabrus|as he marches through.
And...
for temporary command|ofthe garrison during his absence...
I propose CaiusJulius Caesar.
You don't look very happy|over the newjob.
It's not a serious disturbance.|Glabrus will be back.
Maybe.
At least it gives me a chance...
to separate Glabrus|from Crassus for a while.
You know, this republic ofours|is something like a rich widow.
Most Romans love her|as their mother.
But Crassus dreams of marrying|the old girl, to put it politely.
Hail Glabrus!|Hail Glabrus!
- God be with you, Glabrus.|- And with you too.
I hope he returns|to such applause.
One fat one, Fimbria!
No, keep the change.|Give it to your wife.
- May the gods adore you.|- Only through your prayers.
Let's make an old-fashioned sacrifice|for Glabrus' success.
I thought you had reservations|about the gods.
Privately I believe in none ofthem.|Neither do you.
Publicly I believe in them all.
Greetings, Marcus Clodius Flavius!
Is Marcus Glabrus in attendance?
- He awaits you in the atrium, sir.|- Excellent.
What have we here?
A gift from the governor|ofSicily, sir.
Antoninus.
Sicilian, age 26.
Singer ofsongs.
For whom did you practice|this wondrous talent?
For the children of my master...
whom I also taught|the classics.
Classics, indeed.
What position have we, I wonder,|for a boy ofsuch varied gifts?
You shall be my body servant.|Instruct him.
All ofyou, come with me.
Are you on guard duty?
My dear Crassus,|congratulate me.
Or better still,|let us congratulate each other.
I congratulate us.
Tomorrow I lead six cohorts|ofthe garrison...
against the slaves on Vesuvius.
The whole city|is turning out to see us off.
Great merciful|bloodstained gods!
Your pardon.
I always address heaven|in moments oftriumph.
Did Gracchus have something|to do with this brilliant affair?
Yes, he even proposed it.|Rather decently, too.
And you? Do you think I made you|commander ofthe garrison...
to control some rock patch|on Vesuvius?
It was to control|the streets of Rome!
I only take six cohorts.|The rest ofthe garrison remains.
- Under whose command?|- Under Caesar's.
Excellent, excellent!
Finding Gracchus in control|ofthe mob and the senate...
you felt compelled to hand over|the garrison to him also.
I see.
I'll refuse. I'll withdraw|from the expedition.
One ofthe disadvantages|of being a patrician...
is that occasionally|you're obliged to act like one.
You pledged the senate to go,|and go you must.
If Gracchus should decide|to move against you--
He won't!|Has no need to.
He has, with your assistance,|immobilized me altogether.
Your legions are still in camp|outside the city walls?
My legions?
Do you truly believe I'd order|my legions to enter Rome?
I only point out that|you can ifyou have to.
Are you not aware|of Rome's most ancient law...
that no general may enter the city|at the head of his armed legions?
- Sulla did.|- Sulla? To the infamy of his name!
To the utter damnation|of his line!
No, my young friend.
One day I shall cleanse this Rome|which my fathers bequeathed me.
I shall restore all the traditions|that made her great.
It follows, then, that I cannot come|to power or even defend myself...
by an act which betrays|the most sacred tradition ofthem all.
I shall not bring my legions|within these walls.
I shall not violate Rome...
at the moment|of possessing her.
Go.
Prepare your troops|at once.
March out of Rome tonight,|but the city tribute is impossible.
We've already been made to look a fool.|Let's not add the trappings ofa clown.
Leave by unfrequented streets,|without fanfare, without even a drum!
Sneak out.
As you wish.
And for heaven's sake,|my young friend...
try and see to it that you don't have|to sneak back again.
Farewell.
Come on, fat boy!
Noble Romans...
fighting each other|like animals!
Your new masters,|betting to see who'll die first.
Drop your swords.
I want to see their blood|right over here where Draba died!
When I fight matched pairs,|they fight to the death.
I made myselfa promise, Crixus.
I swore that|if I ever got out ofthis place...
I'd die before I'd watch|two men fight to the death again.
Draba made that promise too.
He kept it.
So will I.
Go on. Get out!
What are we, Crixus?
What are we becoming?|Romans?
Have we learned nothing?|What's happening to us?
We look for wine|when we should be hunting bread.
When you've got wine,|you don't need bread!
You can'tjust be a gang|ofdrunken raiders.
- What else can we be?|- Gladiators!
An army of gladiators.
There's never been|an army like that.
One gladiator's worth|any two Roman soldiers that ever lived.
We beat the Roman guards,|but a Roman army's a different thing.
They fight different|than we do too.
We can beat anything they send|against us ifwe really want to.
- It takes a big army for that.|- We'll have a big army.
Once we're on the march...
we'll free every slave|in every town and village.
Can anybody get|a bigger army than that?
Once we cross the Alps,|we're safe!
Nobody can cross the Alps. Every pass|is defended by its own legion.
There's only one way|to get out ofthis country.
The sea.
What good is the sea|ifyou have no ships?
The Cilician pirates have ships.
They're at war with Rome.
Every Roman galley that sails|out of Brundusium pays tribute to them.
They've got the biggest fleet|in the world.
I was a galley slave with them. They'll|take you anywhere for enough gold.
We haven't got enough gold.
Take every Roman we capture|and warm his back a little.
- We'll have gold, all right.|- Spartacus is right!
Let's hire these pirates|and march straight to Brundusium!
Comejoin us.|All ofyou, comejoin us.
Come on and join us!
Back to Vesuvius!
Varinia.
I thought|I'd never see you again.
Everything's so different.
The last time I saw you...
you were waiting|in the arena to--
I thought|you were in Rome.
How'd you escape?
I jumped out ofthe cart...
and Batiatus was so fat--
I flew out ofthe cart...
and Batiatus was so fat...
that he couldn't catch me.
He couldn't catch up with me.
Do you realize...
nobody can ever sell you again?
Nobody can sell you.
- Or give you away.|- Or give you away.
Nobody can ever make you|stay with anybody.
Nobody can make you|stay with anybody.
I love you, Spartacus.
I love you.
I still can't believe it.
Forbid me ever to leave you.
I do forbid you.
I forbid you.
It was funny at the time.|I wish he'd heard it.
How good you are to me,|if I may say so.
- You may.|- Thankyou.
Don'tjust eye those birds.|Eat them.
There's no need to be|on your best behaviour here.
May I remind you...
you've been very good to me|in the past?
I've been good to you?
Yes. You've sold me slaves|at an extremely reasonable price.
And you arranged private gladiatorial|jousts at cost, or practically.
On the whole, you are both|ethical in business matters...
and certainly farsighted socially.
Zenobia's put on a little weight|since I last saw her.
- Yes, hasn't she? I like it.|- So do I.
You and I have a tendency|towards corpulence.
Corpulence makes a man reasonable,|pleasant and phlegmatic.
Have you noticed the nastiest|oftyrants are invariably thin?
In spite ofyour vices, you are|the most generous Roman ofour time.
Vices?
The ladies.
Ladies!|Since when are they a vice?
Perhaps I used the wrong word.|An eccentricity, a foible.
I hope I pronounced that word--
It's well-known that even your groom|and your butler are women.
I'm the most virtuous man in Rome.
I keep these women|out of my respect for Roman morality.
That morality, which has made|Rome strong enough to steal...
two-thirds ofthe world|from its rightful owners...
founded on the sanctity|of Roman marriage and family.
I happen to like women.
I have a promiscuous nature...
and, unlike these aristocrats,|I will not take a marriage vow...
which I know my nature|will prevent me from keeping.
You have too great a respect|for the purity ofwomankind.
Exactly.
It must be tantalizing|to be surrounded by so much purity.
It is.
Now, let's mix business with pleasure.|How may I help you?
Great Gracchus,|I find it difficult to hate...
but there's one man I can't think of|without fuming.
- Who's that?|- Crassus.
- You've grown ambitious in your hatred.|- Do you blame me?
There I was, better than|a millionaire in the morning...
and a penniless refugee|by nightfall...
with nothing but these rags|and my poor flesh to call my own.
All because Crassus decides|to break hisjourney at Capua...
with a couple ofcapricious,|over-painted nymphs!
These two daughters ofVenus|had to taunt the gladiators...
force them to fight to the death,|and before I knew what had happened...
revolution on my hands!
What revenge have you in mind?
I sold Crassus this woman,|Varinia.
- Whom?|- Varinia. May the gods give her wings.
There was no contract,|but she was clearly his slave...
as soon as|the deal was made.
Now she's offwith Spartacus|killing people in their beds.
And Crassus--|no mention of money, no!
You never offered me|this woman. Why not ?
Well, she's not remotely|your type, Gracchus.
- She is very thin and--|- Look around you.
You'll see women ofall sizes.
Five hundred sesterces|deposit on Varinia.
Since he hasn't paid,|this gives me first call over Crassus...
when she's caught and auctioned.
May the gods adore you!
Why would you buy a woman|you've never even seen?
To annoy Crassus, ofcourse,|and to help you.
Fetch a stool, Antoninus.
In here with it.
That will do.
Do you steal, Antoninus?
No, master.
Do you lie?
Not if I can avoid it.
Have you ever|dishonoured the gods?
No, master.
Do you refrain from these vices|out of respect for the moral virtues?
Yes, master.
Do you eat oysters?
When I have them, master.
Do you eat snails?
No, master.
Do you consider the eating|ofoysters to be moral...
and the eating ofsnails|to be immoral?
No, master.
Ofcourse not.
It is all a matter|oftaste, isn't it?
Yes, master.
And taste is not|the same as appetite...
and therefore not a question|of morals, is it?
It could be argued so, master.
That will do.|My robe, Antoninus.
My taste includes...
both snails and oysters.
Antoninus, look.
Across the river.
There is something|you must see.
There, boy, is Rome!
The might, the majesty...
the terror of Rome.
There is the power that bestrides|the known world like a colossus.
No man can withstand Rome.
No nation can withstand her.
How much less...
a boy!
There's only one way to deal|with Rome, Antoninus.
You must serve her.
You must abase yourself|before her.
You must grovel at her feet.
You must...
love her.
Isn't that so, Antoninus?
- Take your time!|- How are they coming?
Good. Give me another thousand like them|and we can march on Rome.
Come on, once again.
Here on Vesuvius,|we're safe from attack...
while we organize ourselves|into an army.
It may take six months.|It may take a year. We don't know.
Once we're strong, we're gonna fight|our way south to the sea.
We're going to arrange for ships|with the Cilician pirates.
Then the sea will be a road|back home for all of us.
Ifyou agree, you mayjoin us.
Ifyou don't agree, go back|before your escape is discovered.
Too many women.
What's wrong with women?
Where would you be now,|you lout...
ifsome woman hadn't fought|all the pains of hell...
to get you|into this accursed world?
I can handle a knife|in the dark as well as anyone.
I can cast spells|and brew poisons.
I have made the death shrouds|for seven Roman masters in my time.
- You lout! I want to see Spartacus.|- All right, grandmother.
I'm Spartacus. Stay with us.
We'll need a million Roman shrouds|before we're through.
Where do you people come from?
Most of us come|from the estate of Lillius.
- What kind ofwork did you do there?|- Sixteen years a carpenter and mason.
Good. We can use carpenters.
- What kind ofwork did you do?|- I was a chiefsteward.
You'll help with the food supplies.|You'll report to the man Patullus.
What kind ofwork did you do?
Singer ofsongs.
Singer ofsongs?|But what work did you do?
That's my work.|I alsojuggle.
Juggle. What else do you do?
I can do feats of magic.
Magic?
Maybe he can make|the Romans disappear.
I'll need one volunteer,|man or woman. How about you?
Here we have a likely subject.
You'll notice there is|nothing in my hand, true?
- How many fingers do you see?|- Three.
- How many fingers do you see?|- Three!
I make a bowl.
My hand is upside down,|and I askyou to blow at it.
No, not hard enough. Hard!
Thankyou.
Would you like to try?
Hit it against the rock, gently.
Poet, I haven't had|an egg in days.
You haven't?
- Here.|- Thankyou.
I'm not going|to let mine get away.
- Sing us a song.|- Sing us a song, Antoninus.
Sing, Antoninus.
When the blazing sun|hangs low in the western sky...
when the wind dies away|on the mountain...
when the song|ofthe meadowlark turns still...
when the field locust clicks|no more in the field...
and the sea foam sleeps|like a maiden at rest...
and twilight touches the shape|ofthe wandering earth...
lturn home.
Through blueshadows|andpurple woods...
lturn home.
lturn to theplace|that l wasborn...
to the mother who bore me|andthe father who taught me...
longago, longago...
longago.
Alone am lnow, lost andalone,|in a far, wide, wandering world.
Yet still when|the blazing sun hangs low...
when the wind dies away|and the sea foam sleeps...
and twilight touches|the wandering earth...
I turn home.
Where'd you learn that song?
My father taught it to me.
I was wrong about you, poet.
You won't learn to kill.|You'll teach us songs.
I came here to fight.
Anyone can learn to fight.
I joined to fight!
- What's your name?|- Antoninus.
There's a time for fighting,|and there's a time for singing.
Now you teach us to sing.
Sing, Antoninus.
When the blazing sun|hangs low in the western sky--
You like him, don't you?
Who wants to fight?
An animal can learn to fight.
But to sing beautiful things...
and make people believe them--
What are you thinking about?
I'm free.
And what do I know?
I don't even know|how to read.
You know things|that can't be taught.
I know nothing.
Nothing!
And I want to know.
I want to--
I want to know.
Know what?
Everything.
Why a star falls|and a bird doesn't.
Where the sun goes at night.
Why the moon changes shape.
I want to know|where the wind comes from.
The wind begins in a cave.
Far to the north,|a young god sleeps in that cave.
He dreams ofa girl...
and he sighs...
and the night wind|stirs with his breath.
I want to know all about you.
Every line...
every curve.
I want to know|every part ofyou.
Every beat ofyour heart.
Go on about the city|of Metapontum.
What garrisons|will we find there?
There are two legions in the garrison.|Some have been sent south--
Set the litter down there.
Where is this slave general?
Dionysius, get the litter bearers|out ofthe rain.
Give them food, bread,|and their freedom.
- All right, follow me.|- We'll pay you for them.
We have no slaves|in this camp.
Tigranes Levantus at your service.
My credentials.
Come in.
''To the general ofthe Italian slaves|called Spartacus...
from Ibar M'hali, Cilician governor|ofthe island of Delos.''
- Sit down.|- ''Greetings.
Word has been received that you wish|to embarkyour armies...
on the Cilician ships|from the Italian port of Brundusium.
- Receive now my agent, Tigranes--''|- Levantus.
''who bargains in my name.
May Isis and Serapis bring victory|to your cause. The governor of Delos.''
- Who are Isis and Serapis?|- Gods ofthe east.
Why should they want us to win?
Because they favour Cilicia...
and Cilicia, like you,|fights against the Romans.
Would you like some wine?
I drink only after the bargain|has been concluded...
never before.
How many ships|do these Cilicians have?
Five hundred at least.
But no deal is too small,|I assure you.
We'll need them all.
- All?|- What is the price?
Price is 1 00,000 sesterces|per ship.
For 500 ships that would be...
50 million sesterces.
- You have such a sum?|- We will have.
See foryourself.
- Beautiful.|- When will the ships be ready?
Beautiful.|I love to see such beauty.
When will the ships be ready?
My friend...
when will you be ready?
How long will it take you...
to cross one-third|the length of Italy...
fighting a major battle|in every town?
One year? Two years?
Ifwe're not in Brundusium|seven months from now...
we'll never be there.
What ifwe assemble the ships...
and there is no longer|a slave army to board them?
We'll give you a chest oftreasure now,|the rest when we get to Brundusium.
- This one?|- Yes.
Done! Seven months from now,|the ships will be assembled.
Arrange to have the chest loaded.
Now, with your permission, I should|like to have the wine you offered me.
- Will you join me?|- I will.
Excellent workmanship.
It came from the estate|ofa wealthy nobleman.
I've heard that you are|of noble birth yourself.
I'm the son|and grandson ofslaves.
I knew that|when I saw you couldn't read.
Ofcourse, it pleases Roman vanity|to think that you are noble.
They shrink from the idea|offighting mere slaves...
especially a man like Crassus.
- You know him?|- I entertained him one afternoon.
- You?|- In the arena.
Excellent wine.
- May I askyou something?|- You can ask.
Surely you know|you're going to lose, don't you?
You have no chance.
At this very moment, six cohorts|ofthe garrison of Rome...
are approaching this position.
What are you going to do?
We'll decide that|when they get here.
Let me put it differently.
Ifyou looked|into a magic crystal...
and you saw your army destroyed|and yourselfdead...
ifyou saw that in the future...
as I'm sure|you're seeing it now...
would you continue to fight?
- Yes.|- Knowing that you must lose?
Knowing we can.
All men lose when they die|and all men die.
But a slave and a free man|lose different things.
They both lose life.
When a free man dies,|he loses the pleasure of life.
A slave loses his pain.
Death is the only freedom|a slave knows.
That's why he's not afraid of it.
That's why we'll win.
Spartacus,|that pirate was right.
The garrison of Rome,|they're setting up camp.
- How many are there?|- About six cohorts.
- Where?|- At the mouth ofthe valley...
against the cliffs.
- Strong camp?|- They have no stockade.
No stockade? Are you sure?
- I'm very sure.|- This campaign is great sport for them.
The Romans are having a picnic.
- Did they see you?|- No! We were hidden.
Maybe we ought tojoin|this Roman picnic.
Form your men.
Six cohorts.
A lot ofarms and weapons...
to build our army with.
Crixus always wanted|to march on Rome.
Now he doesn't have to.
Rome's come to us.
Halfthis way!|The rest over there.
Stand up, the way|a noble Roman should!
That's Roman pride foryou!
That's better.
What's your name?
Marcus Glabrus.
Commander ofthe garrison|of Rome!
Commander?
He was commanding it on his belly|when we found him, playing dead!
You disappoint me,|Marcus Glabrus.
Playing dead.
You afraid to die?
It's easy to die.
Haven't you seen|enough gladiators in the arena...
to see how easy it is to die?
Ofcourse you have.
What are you going|to do to me?
I don't know.
- What should we do with him?|- Let's have a matched pair, him and me.
I'll not fight like a gladiator!
You keep staring at this.
Do you recognize this baton?
- Yes!|- You should! It was in your tent.
The symbol ofthe senate.
All the power of Rome!
That's the power of Rome!
Take that back to your senate.
Tell them you and that broken stick is|all that's left ofthe garrison of Rome!
Tell them we want nothing|from Rome.
Nothing except our freedom!
All we want is to get out|ofthis damn country!
We're marching south|to the sea.
And we'll smash every army|they send against us.
Put him on a horse!
Their leader said|their hatred of Rome was such...
that all they wished|was to escape from her rule.
If unopposed, he promised|a peaceful march to the sea.
Ifopposed, he threatens|to ravage the countryside...
and destroy every legion|sent against him.
And once they get to the sea?
They plan to take ship with Cilician|pirates and return to their homes.
From which port do they|propose to embark?
I don't know.
But city garrisons|can't stand up to them.
Ifthey are to be intercepted,|it's work for the legions!
What sort ofa man is|this leader ofthe slaves?
I don't know.
I think they called him|Spartacus.
Is that name familiar to you?
Yes, it does seem to be.
I can't place it.
After he talked to you,|what happened then?
I was tied to a horse|and lashed out ofcamp.
How many ofyour company|escaped?
Fourteen have reported|thus far.
I myselfwas taken prisoner|in my own command tent.
The camp was thoroughly infiltrated|before an alarm could be sounded.
Did you surround your camp|with moat and stockade?
No.
We arrived after sunset.|Sentries were posted every ten paces.
There was no reason to expect|an attack by night.
Then again, well, they--
Continue.
They were only slaves.
I see.
I submit that Publius Marcus Glabrus|has disgraced the arms of Rome.
Let the punishment|ofthe senate be pronounced.
Ifwe punished every commander|who made a fool of himself...
we wouldn't have anyone left|above the rank ofcenturion.
But this is a case|ofcriminal carelessness!
Six cohorts have been slaughtered.
Crassus sponsored this young man.
Let him pronounce sentence.
The punishment is well-known!
Let Publius Marcus Glabrus|be denied...
fire, water,|food and shelter...
for a distance of400 miles|in all directions from the city of Rome.
One thing more.
Glabrus is my friend, and I will not|dissociate myselffrom his disgrace.
I now lay down the command|of my legions...
and retire to private life.
Good-bye, Crassus.
This is no time for a man of honour|to withdraw from public affairs!
- Shame, shame!|- Sit down.
This sort of heroic|public behaviour is nothing new!
I've seen it before-- we all have--|and I know the meaning of it!
- Crassus acted on a point of honour!|- Patrician honour!
No matter how noble|this looks from the outside...
I don't like the colour of it.
Crassus is|the only man in Rome...
who hasn't yielded to|republican corruption, and never will!
I'll take some republican corruption|along with some republican freedom...
but I won't take...
the dictatorship of Crassus|and no freedom at all!
That's what he's out for...
and that's why he'll be back.
To the mother that bore me...
to the father that taught me...
to the god--
To the blue woods|and the purple shadows, I--
To blue shadows|and purple woods.
- Spartacus, you frightened me!|- I'm sorry.
- How long have you been there?|- A little while.
Why didn't you say something?
You seemed so happy.|I didn't want to botheryou.
I am happy.
Spartacus, I've been trying to remember|the song that Antoninus sang.
Is it blue shadows|and purple woods?
Or is it purple woods|and blue shadows, or what is it?
I want to make love|to my wife!
Spartacus, put me down. I'm--
I don't care.
- You've got, you've--|- Yes?
- You have to be gentle with me.|- Why?
Why, darling?
I'm going to have a baby.|Now put me down.
What?
A baby.
A baby? When?
In the spring.
- How? I mean, how do you know?|- I know.
A baby in the spring.
- I'm gonna have a son.|- But it might be a daughter.
- Why didn't you tell me?|- I just did.
You're cold.|Here, get underneath this.
- Did I hurt you?|- No, you didn't.
- I didn't mean to be so rough.|- Why don't you kiss me?
This is the first time|I was ever going to have a baby.
A baby.
I'm just the same|as I ever was, Spartacus.
I won't break.
Theseslaveshave alreadycost us|a thousandmillion sesterces.
If now they want to relieve us|oftheir unwelcome presence...
in the name ofall the gods,|let them go!
Impossible! They've already infected|halfof Italy with this uprising.
Ifwe permit them|to escape now...
this condition will spread|throughout the entire empire.
The Republic...
is still weak|from 20 years ofcivil strife.
We're engaged in two wars:
one in Spain|and the other in Asia.
Pirates have cut off|our Egyptian grain supply...
and Spartacus raids the commerce|ofall south Italy.
Halfthe precincts of Rome|are without bread!
The city is close to panic.
There are two things|we must do immediately!
Confirm Caesar as permanent|commander ofthe garrison...
and assign two legions...
to intercept and destroy Spartacus|at the city of Metapontum!
Ifwe could only have had|Batiatus in the other pot!
- Now you're talking!|- Varinia, wonderful meal.
A small piece of land|with a few goats on it.
The best wine in the world.
For wine you've got to go to Aquitania.|The sweetest grapes on earth.
Come to Lidya for wine.|That's the best.
The best wine comes from Greece.|Everybody knows that. Even the Romans!
No, Lidya!
You're all wrong!
The best wine comes from home,|wherever it is.
I agree with you.
Gentlemen.
- Are there reports on Metapontum?|- Heralds are crying the news now.
We lost 1 9,000 men,|including Commodius and his officers.
Nineteen thousand?
Have you estates in Metapontum?
No. A son with Commodius.
With your permission, good day.
We take five years|to train a legion.
How can this Spartacus|train an army in seven months?
There's something wrong,|something very wrong.
- We should have an investigation.|- By all means, an investigation.
-Where is Spartacus now?|-He's nearing the seaport of Brundusium.
I need a few moments|ofthe commander's time.
Will you excuse us?
I hearyou've taken a house|in the fourth ward.
Not a very splendid house either.
And you feasted 1 1 ,000 plebeians|in the field of Mars.
It scarcely could've|been called a feast.
For 200 years, your family|and mine have been members...
ofthe Equestrian Order|and the Patrician Party.
Servants and rulers of Rome.
Why have you left us|for Gracchus and the mob?
I've left no one,|least ofall Rome.
But this much I've learned|from Gracchus: Rome is the mob.
No!
Rome is an eternal thought|in the mind of God.
I had no idea|you'd grown religious.
That doesn't matter.
Ifthere were no gods at all,|I'd revere them.
Ifthere were no Rome,|I'd dream of her...
as I want you to do.
I want you to come back|to your own kind.
I beg you to.
Is it me you want|or is it the garrison?
Both. Tell me frankly.
Ifyou were I, would you|take the field against Spartacus?
- Ofcourse.|- Why?
We have no other choice|ifwe're to save Rome.
Caesar!
Which Rome?
Theirs...
or ours?
You know Gracchus|is my friend.
I won't betray him.
Caesar.
Which is worse: to betray a friend|or to betray Rome herself?
My dear Crassus,|I face no such choice.
You will,|sooner than you think.
Good afternoon, Crassus.|I've been looking foryou all day.
Your new master.
The senate's been in session all day|over this business ofSpartacus.
We've got eight legions to march|against him and no one to lead them.
The minute you offer|the generals command...
they start wheezing|like winded mules.
I've seen such epidemics before,|haven't you?
- How's your health?|- Excellent, as you know.
I take it the senate's now offering|command ofthe legions to me.
- You've been expecting it.|- I have.
But have you thought how costly|my services might be?
We buy everything else|these days.
No reason why we shouldn't be charged|for patriotism. What's your fee?
My election as first consul,|command ofall the legions of Italy...
and the abolition ofsenatorial|authority over the courts.
Dictatorship.
Order.
- Advise me if my terms are acceptable.|- I can tell you now.
- They're unacceptable.|- Yes, I know.
For the present perhaps, but times|change, and so does the senate.
When that day comes,|I shall be ready.
- Convey my respects to your wife.|- With pleasure.
He's right, you know.
Ifsomething isn't done about Spartacus,|the senate will change.
And Crassus will move in|and save Rome from the slave army...
by assuming dictatorship.
But that, like everything else,|depends on which way Spartacusjumps.
Just now, he's trying|to get out of Italy.
If he succeeds,|the crisis is over...
and Crassus may stay|in retirement indefinitely.
I've arranged for Spartacus|to escape from Italy.
You've done what?
I've made a little deal|with the Cilician pirates.
I've assured them|that we won't interfere...
ifthey transport Spartacus|and his slaves out of Italy.
So now we deal with pirates.|We bargain with criminals!
Don't you be so stiff-necked about it.|Politics is a practical profession.
Ifa criminal has what you want,|you do business with him.
How far are we from Brundusium?
About 20 miles.
Our army will have to camp here tonight.|They're still about six hours behind us.
Patullus, ride ahead to Brundusium.|Bring Tigranes here.
Marco, report back to Spartacus.
Tell him we camp tonight|by the sea!
Ifall goes well, my estimate is|we can load 1 50 ships a day.
That's yourjob, Dionysius.|Work with the Cilician pirates.
- That oughta keep him busy.|- Saves me finding someplace to sleep.
Crixus, keep giving me reports|on Pompey.
There won't be any surprises.
I still want patrols of|the back country until we board ship.
I'll get them together now.
Spartacus, the harbour district|in Brundusium has food warehouses...
but not enough to provide|for the whole fleet.
The countryside's filled with cattle.
And we've more than enough salt|to preserve them.
I'll handle it.
Find out how many men we have in camp|who were galley slaves or sailors.
Tigranes Levantus.
- My dear general.|- Welcome, Tigranes!
No, no. You needn't look|for litter bearers to emancipate.
I rode a horse.
Your gods Isis and Serapis|must've been good to us.
The balance ofthe 50 million sesterces|we owe you.
General...
I bear a heavy burden|ofevil tidings.
What is it?
Pompey and his army|has landed in Italy.
At the border of Rhegium|three days ago.
We get complete reports|on their movements.
But do you also know...
that a Roman fleet carrying|Lucullus and his army...
arrives tomorrow at Brundusium?
- Lucullus here?|- You have no ships.
I saw them in the harbour.
The Cilician fleet,|out ofstrategic necessity...
has been obliged to withdraw.
- Withdraw?|- There are no ships at all?
Cilician pirates can destroy|any Roman fleet that ever sailed.
Ifthey run away now,|it's not because they're afraid!
You better give me|a better reason.
I'm as desolated|as you are, General.
Stand up. Up!
On your toes.
- You'll cut the skin.|- Why did the Cilicians run away?
They were paid.
And who paid them?
Who?
Crassus.
Crassus won't fight us himself.
The reports say he won't take|the command ofan army.
Why would he bribe your pirates|to keep us from escaping?
I don't know. How can I answer|when there is no answer?
I've been betrayed,|just as you have!
There is an answer.
There must be an answer|to everything.
We're five miles|from Brundusium.
Here's Rhegium.
Pompey's march must have|brought him to about here.
He's four days away,|maybe more.
Lucullus lands|at Brundusium tomorrow.
Ifwe engage Lucullus...
Pompey will have enough time|to march against our rear.
Ifwe turn west|to meet Pompey...
Lucullus will march|against our rear.
The only other army|in all of Italy is here!
Rome.
Yes, ofcourse!
Crassus is inviting us|to march on Rome...
so he can take the field|against us.
You mean Crassus wants us|to march on Rome?
He's forcing us to. He knows|I won't let myself be trapped...
between two armies|with my back to the sea.
He knows my only other choice|is Rome.
Somewhere on the way,|we meet.
If he beats us,|he becomes the saviour of Rome...
and there's his final victory|over the senate.
General, allow me|to redeem myself in your eyes.
For a very small commission...
I can arrange foryou, your family|and your leaders, ofcourse...
to be smuggled out of Italy and|transported to an eastern country...
where men ofsubstance like you|are welcome and appreciated.
You can live there like kings|for the rest ofyour lives.
What do you think, General?
Go away.
Go away?
Tell the trumpeters|to sound assembly.
Tonight a Roman army lands|in the harbour of Brundusium.
Another army is approaching|us from the west.
Between them,|they hope to trap us here...
against the sea.
The Cilician pirates have betrayed us.|We have no ships.
''By order ofthe senate...
be it known that we have|this day elected...
Marcus Licinius Crassus...
first consul ofthe Republic...
and commander in chief|ofthe armies of Rome.''
Hail Crassus!
Rome will not allow us|to escape from Italy.
We have no choice|but to march against Rome herself...
and end this war the only way|it could have ended:
by freeing every slave in Italy.
I promise you...
a new Rome...
a new Italy|and a new empire.
I promise the destruction|ofthe slave army...
and the restoration oforder...
throughout all our territories.
I'd rather be here,|a free man among brothers...
facing a long march|and a hard fight...
than to be the richest citizen|of Rome...
fat with food|he didn't work for...
and surrounded by slaves.
I promise the living body|ofSpartacus...
for whatever punishment|you may deem fit.
That or his head.
This I vow by the spirits|ofall my forefathers.
This I have sworn...
in the temple|that guards their bones.
Hail Crassus!
We've travelled|a long ways together.
We've fought many battles|and won great victories.
Now, instead oftaking ship|for our homes across the sea...
we must fight again.
Maybe there's no peace|in this world...
for us or for anyone else.|I don't know.
But I do know...
that as long as we live...
we must stay true to ourselves.
I do know that we're brothers,|and I know that we're free.
We march tonight!
Hail Crassus!
Greetings to you, Crassus.
Caius. Gentlemen.
Have your dispositions|been made?
Each maniple knows its position in line,|sir, and exactly what's expected.
Every legion commander|has been given his battle orders.
Excellent. All positions|will now be changed.
Changed?
Spartacus takes too keen|an interest in our plans, I fear.
New battle orders|will be issued in a short while.
Spartacus has every reason to believe|that he has outdistanced...
the pursuing armies|of Pompey and of Lucullus.
However, there are passes|through the Apennine Mountains...
unknown to any map.
It may fortify|your courage to know...
that Pompey is at this moment encamped|some 20 miles to the west of us...
and that the army of Lucullus|approaches from the south...
by forced night march.
Sir, allow us to pledge you the most|glorious victory ofyour career.
I'm not after glory!
I'm after Spartacus.
And, gentlemen,|I mean to have him.
However, this campaign|is not alone to kill Spartacus.
It is to kill|the legend ofSpartacus.
You may go, gentlemen.
Hail Crassus.
Lentulus Batiatus|awaits Your Excellency.
- Who?|- The lanista, sir.
Admit him.
Most Blessed Highness,|as soon as I received your message...
I hurried into your|distinguished presence.
I'm glad you were able|to spare the time. Sit down.
How gracious.
I understand--|I'm informed--
that Spartacus once trained|underyour auspices.
Yes! In fact...
if it isn't too subversive|to say so...
I made him|what he is today.
You're to be congratulated|indeed.
I, too, as it happens, since you're|so admirably qualified to give me...
what up to now|I've not been able to obtain:
a physical description|ofSpartacus.
Yes.
But you saw him.
- What?|- In the ring.
When?
When you visited my school|with those two charming ladies.
What ?
I trust they're both|in good health.
They selected him to fight|against Draba, the Negro.
- I remember the Negro.|- You had good cause to, if I remember--
If I may say so, Your Excellency.
A brilliant dagger thrust.|Difficult angle.
- Spartacus was the opponent?|- Yes.
What did he look like?
That's a matter ofsome|importance to Your Highness?
Yes, to every man who loves Rome|and wishes to see her strong.
We're both Roman patriots, sir.
You're a great one.|I, ofcourse, smaller.
But we both believe|in Roman fair play.
Ifyou want|something from me...
I would be lacking|in respect for my own conscience...
if I did not say|that I wish something from you.
Name your price.
If-- no--
when you win|your victory tomorrow...
presumably the survivors|will be auctioned off...
in order to pay for the expenses|ofthis heroic expedition.
Could not the agent|for that sale be he...
who shares this tiny moment|of history with Your Honour?
I authorize you to be the agent|for the sale ofall survivors.
In return, you will remain here with us|until after the battle...
and aid me|in identifying Spartacus.
After the battle?
You misunderstand me.|I'm a civilian.
I'm even more ofa civilian|than most civilians.
Ifyou wish to remain so...
I should strongly advise you|to stay here and be our guest.
Guard!
My dear, all-conquering|Marcus Licinius Crassus...
what if it is Spartacus|who crosses the battlefield...
looking foryou?
In such circumstances,|I have no doubt...
you will be helping him.
This fellow remains with us|until after the battle.
Make him comfortable.|Don't let him feel lonely.
Mommy? Mommy?
When do we go home?
Go to sleep, dear.
No pains yet?
He's a bad child, though.|He hits me with his fist.
He wants to see his mother.|Can you blame him?
Can you feel it?
No, I don't.
I hope he waits|till we get to Rome.
Rome!
They've never beaten us yet.
No.
But no matter how many times|we beat them...
they still seem to have|another army to send against us.
And another.
Varinia, itjust seems|like we've started something...
that has no ending!
If it ended tomorrow,|it would be worth it.
Varinia, don't make me weak.
You're strong enough|to be weak.
I love you more than my life.
Yet, sometimes, even with you here|sleeping beside me...
I feel so alone.
I imagine a god for slaves...
and I pray.
What do you pray for?
I pray for a son|who'll be born free.
I pray for the same thing.
Take care of my son, Varinia.
If he never knows me...
tell him who I was|and what we dreamed of.
Tell him the truth. There will be|plenty ofothers to tell him lies.
I can't live without you,|Spartacus!
Foryou and me|there can be no farewells.
As long as one of us lives...
we all live.
I felt it! Did you feel it?
- Yes, I did.|- That was so strong. Does it hurt you?
That was so strong.
Lucullus and Pompey.
Have we a count of prisoners?
We haven't made|the final count, sir.
I bring a message|from your master...
Marcus Licinius Crassus...
commander of Italy.
By command of|His Most Merciful Excellency...
your lives are to be spared.
Slaves you were...
and slaves you remain.
But the terrible penalty|ofcrucifixion...
has been set aside...
on the single condition|that you identify the body...
or the living person|ofthe slave called Spartacus.
- I'm Spartacus!|- I'm Spartacus!
Forgive me for being one ofthe last|to congratulate you, Your Nobility.
There's an ugly rumour|going round the camp...
that the prisoners|are to be crucified.
That is true.
Perhaps this is the moment|to remind Your Highness...
that yesterday you promised me I could|be the agent in their auctioning.
Last night you promised|Spartacus to me! Where is he?
In return, I promised you|the sale ofthe survivors...
and there will be none!
- It's Varinia.|- Yes, I remember.
You're the woman ofSpartacus?
I'm his wife.
And this is his child?
Yes.
Where is Spartacus?
Dead.
Did you see him killed?
Yes.
You're lying. Where is he?
At least here is someone|worth selling, Your Enormity.
I'll even take the child|as an investment.
- How many women have been taken?|- Under forty, sir.
Most ofthose who weren't killed have|run to the hills with their children.
You may sell all the others,|but not this woman.
But you haven't seen|the others, Your Magnitude.
They're ofsurpassing ugliness!|A genius wouldn't be able to sell them!
Flog that scoundrel out ofcamp.
This woman and her child|are to be conveyed to my house in Rome.
- Halt them!|- Halt!
Antoninus?
Tribune!
Slaves are to be crucified|along the roadside...
the whole distance between here|and the gates of Rome.
Hold this man till the end.
And that man too.
- March on.|- March on!
I've more stripes on my back|than a zebra!
Every time I touch my wounds...
they sing like larks.
But in spite ofthat,|I think I've found something...
- I never had before with all my wealth.|- What is that?
Don't laugh at me,|but I believe it to be dignity.
In Rome,|dignity shortens life...
even more surely than disease.
The gods must be saving you|for some great enterprise.
You think so?
Anyone who believes I'll turn informer|for nothing is a fool.
I bore the whip|without complaint.
Yes, indeed, that sounds|like a bad attack ofdignity.
I hope, however,|this will not deflect you...
from the revenge|you were going to take on Crassus.
No, on the contrary.|It only strengthens my resolve.
I'm glad to learn that.
This woman Varinia is in his house.|All Rome knows about it.
Malicious tongues even say...
that he's in love|for the first time in his life.
I noticed a strange look in his eye|when he first saw her.
It would take a great woman...
to make Crassus|fall out of love with himself.
I'll be honest with you,|Gracchus.
She's not as unattractive|as I told you she was.
Dignity and honesty in one afternoon!|I hardly recognize you.
- But she is an impossible woman.|- Beautiful?
Beautiful? Well, beautiful.
The more chains you put on her,|the less like a slave she looks.
- Proud?|- Proud, proud.
You'd feel that she would surrender|to the right man...
which is irritating.
I like Crassus.|Let's save him from his agony.
Let's steal this woman.
Steal the woman? Why?
I can no longer hurt Crassus|in the senate...
but I can hurt him where|he'll feel it most: in his pride.
Attack our enemy from within.
The scheme is excellent...
but I hope you're not suggesting|that I steal the woman!
Yes.
Buy some horses|and a cart with a canopy.
Bring her here by nightfall.
Add courage|to your newfound virtues.
Would halfa million sesterces|make you brave?
Halfa million?
Crassus does seem to dwindle|in the mind, but--
Let's reduce him still further.|A round million!
A million.
For such a sum,|I could bribeJupiter himself!
With a lesser sum, I have.
Forgive the intrusion.
You know I'm not in the habit|ofcoming into your house uninvited.
You've always been welcome here...
as a pupil.
- You're not alone.|- No.
This time you've come to teach.
You'vejoined Crassus?
- Am I arrested?|- No.
But I must askyou to come with me|to the senate immediately.
What I do,|I do not for myself...
but for Rome.
Poor helpless Rome!
Let's go and hear more|about Rome from Crassus!
Did you truly believe|500 years of Rome...
could so easily be delivered|into the clutches ofa mob?
Already the bodies|of 6,000 crucified slaves...
line the Appian Way.
Tomorrow the last oftheir companions|will fight to the death...
in the temple of my fathers|as a sacrifice to them.
As those slaves have died,|so will your rabble...
ifthey falter one instant|in loyalty to the new order ofaffairs.
The enemies ofthe state|are known.
Arrests are in progress.|The prisons begin to fill.
In every city and province, lists|ofthe disloyal have been compiled.
Tomorrow they will learn|the cost oftheir terrible folly...
their treason.
Where does my name appear...
on the list ofdisloyal enemies|ofthe state?
First.
Yet upon you I have|no desire for vengeance.
Your property|shall not be touched.
You will retain the rank|and title of Roman senator.
A house...
a farmhouse in Picenum|has been provided foryour exile.
You may take your women|with you.
Why am I to be left|so conspicuously alive?
Your followers are|deluded enough to trust you.
I intend that you shall speak to them|tomorrow for their own good...
their peaceful|and profitable future.
From time to time thereafter,|I may find it useful...
to bring you back to Rome|to continue your duty to her...
to calm the envious spirit...
and the troubled mind.
You will persuade them|to accept destiny and order...
and trust the gods!
You may go.
Halt!
Now, why hide|behind that stola?
That's better.
That dress took some weeks|ofa woman's life.
You, above all people, should respect|the work ofslaves and wear it proudly.
Come here.
This belonged to a queen...
the queen of Persia.
It's heavy.
In time you will wear it|lightly enough.
Sit down.
Will you have|some squab and honey?
No.
You'll enjoy it.
And a piece of melon?
And some wine, ofcourse.
Eat.
I did not command you to eat.
I invited you.
You find the richness|ofyour surroundings...
makes conversation difficult?
Why am I here?
Good question.
A woman's question.
I wish the answer could be|as good and straightforward.
- The infant-- it thrives?|- He thrives.
I purchased a wet nurse|for him yesterday.
I hope milk agrees with him.
I sent her away.
I prefer to nurse|the child myself.
I'm not sure I approve.
It ties you to the old life.
I want you to begin|to look forward to the new.
I don't care|about my new life here.
You care about the life|ofyour child, don't you?
Why do you threaten me|with my baby?
I belong to you.|You can take me anytime you wish.
But I don't want to take you.
I want you to give.
I want your love, Varinia.
You think by threatening|to kill my child...
you'll make me love you?
I did not threaten|to kill your child.
I'm sorry, Varinia.
One shouldn't grieve forever.
I'm not grieving.
I'm remembering.
Do I interfere|with your memories?
No.
You tread the ridge|between truth and insult...
with the skill|ofa mountain goat!
What do you remember|when you think about Spartacus?
It doesn't distress you|to talk about him?
No.
Well, then...
what sort ofa man was he...
really?
He was a man|who began all alone...
like an animal.
Yet on the day he died...
thousands and thousands|would gladly have died in his place.
What was he?|Was he a god?
He wasn't a god.
He was a simple man.
A slave.
I loved him.
He was an outlaw!|A murderer!
An enemy to everything fine|and decent that Rome ever built!
Damn you! You tell me.
- Why did you love him?|- I can't tell you.
I can't tell you things|you can never understand.
But I want to understand.
Don't you see?|I must understand.
You're afraid of him,|aren't you?
That's why you want his wife...
to soothe your fear|by having something he had.
When you're so afraid,|nothing can help.
Nothing.
We shall see.
Could we have won,|Spartacus?
Could we ever have won?
Just by fighting them,|we won something.
When just one man says,|''No, I won't''...
Rome begins to fear.
And we were tens ofthousands|who said no.
That was the wonder of it.
To have seen slaves|lift their heads from the dust...
to see them rise|from their knees...
stand tall...
with a song on their lips...
to hear them...
storm through the mountains|shouting...
to hear them sing|along the plains.
And now they're dead.
Dead.
Varinia...
dead.
And the baby.
All ofthem.
Are you afraid to die,|Spartacus?
No more than I was|to be born.
Are you afraid?
Yes.
Hail Counsel!
Guards, fall in.
- Where are the gladiators?|- Over there, sir.
Antoninus, the night passes slowly,|doesn't it?
You are he...
aren't you?
Gladiator,|I'm Marcus Licinius Crassus.
You must answer|when I speak to you.
Centurion!
Let them fight now.|Unchain them.
The entire city's been told|they'll fight tomorrow...
in the temple ofyour ancestors.
They will fight now, for me.|Here!
And to the death.
And the victor shall be crucified.
We will test this myth|ofslave brotherhood.
Unchain them!
Form a circle.
Don't give them|the pleasure ofa contest.
Loweryour guard.|I'll kill you on the first rush.
- I won't let them crucify you!|- It's my last order. Obey it!
Let them begin.
I won't let them crucify you.
Do you realize how long it takes|to die on the cross?
I don't care!
Forgive me, Antoninus.
I love you, Spartacus,|as I loved my own father.
I love you...
like my son|that I'll never see.
Go to sleep.
Here's your victory.
He'll come back.
He'll come back|and he'll be millions!
I wonder what Spartacus|would say...
if he knew that the woman,|Varinia, and her child...
are slaves in my household?
Yes.
Crucify him!
I want no grave for him.|No marker.
His body's to be burnt|and his ashes scattered in secret.
Did you fear him, Crassus?
Not when I fought him.
I knew he could be beaten.
But now I fear him,|even more than I fearyou.
- Me?|- Yes, my dear Caesar.
You!
I don't see the letter here|to the leader ofthe senate.
Julia, I don't like|the sound ofweeping.
This is a happy house.|Please stop it.
There you are. Go away,Julia!|Where have you been all this time?
The city is full of Crassus' legions.|We've been hiding.
I don't know Rome|as well as I know Capua.
They're arresting everyone!
So this is the woman...
it took Crassus'|eight Roman legions to conquer!
I wish I had time to make|your acquaintance, my dear.
Unfortunately, we all have|to makejourneys...
to different destinations.
- Where are we going?|- You're going to Aquitania.
The governor's one|of my innumerable cousins.
Here's a senatorial pass.|It's valid in all the known world.
Why do I have to go|to Aquitania?
'Cause I askyou to.
It's very good ofyou, Gracchus,|but I'd rather--
Double the money I promised you.|Here's two million sesterces.
Two million?
Here. Articles of Freedom|for the woman.
And here's a smaller document|that I've prepared...
for the child|befitting its size.
Where are you going?
To Picenum.
Picenum?|That's the dreariest town in Italy.
Will you please leave me?
Come with us.
See to it that I don't misuse|the money.
Don't be ridiculous.|I'm a senator.
Will you please go|before the soldiers come here?
This would really make|Crassusjealous.
Go and make|myjoy complete.
Save your tears now.|Save them for thejourney.
Prettier.
Halt!
Identify yourselves, please.
- Lentulus Batiatus.|- Climb down and identify yourselves.
- I object to that tone.|- I've got my orders.
Come down|and identify yourselves, please.
As I told you, I'm Lentulus Batiatus,|the lanista from Capua.
This--|my sister-in-law.
Lady, please.
She's travelling...
with her child to Aquitania|on a senatorial pass.
- Take a look through his baggage.|- Not a word, please.
What did you say?
- Tell the lady no loitering's allowed.|- Instantly.
Move on!
This is your son.
He's free, Spartacus!
Free!
He's free.
He'll rememberyou, Spartacus.
Because I'll tell him.
I'll tell him who his father was|and what he dreamed of!
Varinia, have mercy on us.|Get in the wagon.
My love, my life.
Please die. Die.
Please, please die, my love.
Oh, God!|Why can't you die?
Come on.
Good-bye, my love, my life.
Good-bye, good-bye.
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Simpsons The 05x10 - $pringfield
Simpsons The 05x11 - Homer The Vigilante
Simpsons The 05x12 - Bart Gets Famous
Simpsons The 05x13 - Homer And Apu
Simpsons The 05x14 - Lisa Vs Malibu Stacy
Simpsons The 05x15 - Deep Space Homer
Simpsons The 05x16 - Homer Loves Flanders
Simpsons The 05x17 - Bart Gets An Elephant
Simpsons The 05x18 - Burns Heir
Simpsons The 05x19 - Sweet Seymour Skinners Baadasssss Song
Simpsons The 05x20 - The Boy Who Knew Too Much
Simpsons The 05x21 - Lady Bouviers Lover
Simpsons The 05x22 - Secrets Of A Successful Marriage
Sin 2003
Sin noticias de Dios
Sinbad - Legend Of The Seven Seas
Since Otar Left 2003
Since You Went Away CD1
Since You Went Away CD2
Sinful Nuns of Saint Valentine
Singin in the Rain
Singing Detective The
Singles (2003) CD1
Singles (2003) CD2
Sink The Bismarck
Sinnui yauman
Sinnui yauman II
Sirens 1994
Sirocco 1951
Sissi 1955
Sister Act
Sister Act 2 - Back in the Habit CD1
Sister Act 2 - Back in the Habit CD2
Six Days Seven Nights
Six Degrees of Separation (1993)
Six Feet Under
Six String Samurai
Six Strong Guys (2004)
Sixteen Candles CD1
Sixteen Candles CD2
Sixth Sense The
Skammen (Shame Bergman 1968)
Skazka o tsare Saltane
Skulls The
Skulls The (Collectors Edition)
Sky Captain and the World of Tomorrow
Slap Shot
Slap Shot 2
Slaughterhouse Five
Sleeper
Sleeper 1973
Sleepers (1996) CD1
Sleepers (1996) CD2
Sleepless in Seattle
Sleepover
Sleepwalkers 1992
Sleepy Hollow 1999
Sleuth (Mankiewicz 1972) CD1
Sleuth (Mankiewicz 1972) CD2
Sliding Doors 1992
Sling Blade CD1
Sling Blade CD2
Small Change (FranÇois Truffaut 1976)
Small Time Crooks 2000
Smell of Fear The
Smokey and the Bandit
Smoking Room
Snake Of June A (2002)
Snake Pit The
Snatch
Snatch - Special Edition
Sneakers 1992
Sniper 2
Snow White And The Seven Dwarfs 1937
Snowboarder
Snowfever (2004)
So Close 2002
Soapdish
Sobibor 14 Octobre 1943
Socrate
Sol Goode
Solaris (Solyaris)
Solaris (Tarkovsky) CD1
Solaris (Tarkovsky) CD2
Solaris - Criterion Collection
Solaris 2002
Solaris 2002 - Behind the Planet
Solaris 2002 Inside
Soldaat Van Oranje 1977 CD1
Soldaat Van Oranje 1977 CD2
Soldier CD1
Soldier CD2
Soldiers Story A (Norman Jewison 1984)
Solomon and Sheba CD1
Solomon and Sheba CD2
Sombre 25fps 1998
Some Kind of Monster CD1
Some Kind of Monster CD2
Someone Special
Something The Lord Made CD1
Something The Lord Made CD2
Somethings Gotta Give CD1
Somethings Gotta Give CD2
Son In Law
Son The
Sonatine
Song of the South
Sophies Choice
Sorority boys
Sorum
Sose me
Soul Guardians The (1998) CD1
Soul Guardians The (1998) CD2
Soul Keeper The (2003)
Soul Plane
Soul Survivors
Sound of Music The
South Park - Bigger Longer and Uncut
South Park 01x01 - Cartman Gets An Anal Probe
South Park 01x02 - Weight Gain 4000
South Park 01x03 - Volcano
South Park 01x04 - Big Gay Als Big Gay Boatride
South Park 01x05 - An Elephant Makes Love to a Pig
South Park 01x06 - Death
South Park 01x07 - Pinkeye
South Park 01x08 - Jesus VS Satan
South Park 01x09 - Starvin Marvin
South Park 01x10 - Mr Hankey the Christmas Poo
South Park 01x11 - Toms Rhinoplasty
South Park 01x12 - Mecha Striesand
South Park 01x13 - Cartmans Mom is a Dirty Slut
Soylent Green 1973
Spacehunter 1983
Spanish Prisoner The CD1
Spanish Prisoner The CD2
Spark the Lighter
Spartacus 2004 CD1
Spartacus 2004 CD2
Spartacus Fixed 1960
Spartan 2004 CD1
Spartan 2004 CD2
Spawn (1997)
Spawn (Directors Cut)
Species 3 CD1
Species 3 CD2
Speed 2 - Cruise Control
Spellbound (Hitchcock 1945)
Spetters 1980
Spider-Man CD1
Spider-Man CD2
Spider (2002)
Spider Man 2 CD1
Spider Man 2 CD2
Spies Like Us 1985
Spirit of the Beehive
Spirited Away CD1
Spirited Away CD2
Spirits of the Dead 1968 CD1
Spirits of the Dead 1968 CD2
Splash
Spoilers The
Spongebob Squarepants The Movie
Springtime In A Small Town
Spun (Unrated Version)
Spy Game
Spy Hard
Spy Who Came In from the Cold The
Spy Who Loved Me The
Spy Who Shagged Me The - New Line Platinum Series
Spygirl CD1
Spygirl CD2
Square Peg
Squirm
St Johns Wort - (Otogiriso) 25fps 2001
Stage Beauty 2004
Stage Fright 1950
Stagecoach
Stalag 17
Stalker 1979 CD1
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Star Trek Generations CD1
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Star Wars - Episode II Attack of the Clones
Star Wars - Episode IV A New Hope
Star Wars - Episode I The Phantom Menace
Star Wars Episode 4 (A New Hope) CD1
Star Wars Episode 4 (A New Hope) CD2
Star Wars Episode 5 (Empire Strikes Back) CD1
Star Wars Episode 5 (Empire Strikes Back) CD2
Star Wars Episode 6 (Return of the Jedi) CD1
Star Wars Episode 6 (Return of the Jedi) CD2
Stargate SG1 1x01 Children of the Gods
Stargate SG1 1x02 The enemy Within
Stargate SG1 1x03 Emancipation
Stargate SG1 1x04 The Broca Divide
Stargate SG1 1x05 The First Commandment
Stargate SG1 1x06 Cold Lazarus
Stargate SG1 1x07 The Nox
Stargate SG1 1x08 Brief Candle
Stargate SG1 1x09 Thors Hammer
Stargate SG1 1x10 The Torment of Tantalus
Stargate SG1 1x11 Bloodlines
Stargate SG1 1x12 Fire and Water
Stargate SG1 1x13 Hathor
Stargate SG1 1x14 Singularity
Stargate SG1 1x15 The Cor AI
Stargate SG1 1x16 Enigma
Stargate SG1 1x17 Solitudes
Stargate SG1 1x18 Tin Man
Stargate SG1 1x19 There but for the Grace of God
Stargate SG1 1x20 Politics
Stargate SG1 1x21 Within the Serpents Grasp
Stargate SG1 2x01 The serpents lair
Stargate SG1 2x02 In the line of duty
Stargate SG1 2x03 Prisoners
Stargate SG1 2x04 The gamekeeper
Stargate SG1 2x05 Need
Stargate SG1 2x06 Thors chariot
Stargate SG1 2x07 Message in a bottle
Stargate SG1 2x08 Family
Stargate SG1 2x09 Secrets
Stargate SG1 2x10 Bane
Stargate SG1 2x11 The tokra part 1
Stargate SG1 2x12 The tokra part 2
Stargate SG1 2x13 Spirits
Stargate SG1 2x14 Touchstone
Stargate SG1 2x15 The fifth race
Stargate SG1 2x16 A matter of time
Stargate SG1 2x17 Holiday
Stargate SG1 2x18 Serpents song
Stargate SG1 2x19 One false step
Stargate SG1 2x20 Show and tell
Stargate SG1 2x21 1969
Stargate SG1 3x01 Into The Fire II
Stargate SG1 3x02 Seth
Stargate SG1 3x03 Fair Game
Stargate SG1 3x04 Legacy
Stargate SG1 3x05 Learning Curve
Stargate SG1 3x06 Point Of View
Stargate SG1 3x07 Deadman Switch
Stargate SG1 3x08 Demons
Stargate SG1 3x09 Rules Of Engagement
Stargate SG1 3x10 Forever In A Day
Stargate SG1 3x11 Past And Present
Stargate SG1 3x12 Jolinars Memories
Stargate SG1 3x13 The Devil You Know
Stargate SG1 3x14 Foothold
Stargate SG1 3x15 Pretense
Stargate SG1 3x16 Urgo
Stargate SG1 3x17 A Hundred Days
Stargate SG1 3x18 Shades Of Grey
Stargate SG1 3x19 New Ground
Stargate SG1 3x20 Maternal Instinct
Stargate SG1 3x21 Crystal Skull
Stargate SG1 3x22 Nemesis
Stargate SG1 4x01 Small Victories
Stargate SG1 4x02 The Other Side
Stargate SG1 4x03 Upgrades
Stargate SG1 4x04 Crossroads
Stargate SG1 4x05 Divide And Conquer
Stargate SG1 4x06 Window Of Opportunity
Stargate SG1 4x07 Watergate
Stargate SG1 4x08 The First Ones
Stargate SG1 4x09 Scorched Earth
Stargate SG1 4x10 Beneath The Surface
Stargate SG1 4x11 Point Of No Return
Stargate SG1 4x12 Tangent
Stargate SG1 4x13 The Curse
Stargate SG1 4x14 The Serpents Venom
Stargate SG1 4x15 Chain Reaction
Stargate SG1 4x16 2010
Stargate SG1 4x17 Absolute Power
Stargate SG1 4x18 The Light
Stargate SG1 4x19 Prodigy
Stargate SG1 4x20 Entity
Stargate SG1 4x21 Double Jeopardy
Stargate SG1 4x22 Exodus
Stargate SG1 5x01 Enemies
Stargate SG1 5x02 Threshold
Stargate SG1 5x03 Ascension
Stargate SG1 5x04 Fifth Man
Stargate SG1 5x05 Red Sky
Stargate SG1 5x06 Rite Of Passage
Stargate SG1 5x07 Beast Of Burden
Stargate SG1 5x08 The Tomb
Stargate SG1 5x09 Between Two Fires
Stargate SG1 5x10 2001
Stargate SG1 5x11 Desperate Measures
Stargate SG1 5x12 Wormhole X-Treme
Stargate SG1 5x13 Proving Ground
Stargate SG1 5x14 48 Hours
Stargate SG1 5x15 Summit
Stargate SG1 5x16 Last Stand
Stargate SG1 5x17 Failsafe
Stargate SG1 5x18 The Warrior
Stargate SG1 5x19 Menace
Stargate SG1 5x20 The Sentinel
Stargate SG1 5x21 Meridian
Stargate SG1 5x22 Revelations
Stargate SG1 6x01 Redemption Part 1
Stargate SG1 6x02 Redemption Part 2
Stargate SG1 6x03 Descent
Stargate SG1 6x04 Frozen
Stargate SG1 6x05 Nightwalkers
Stargate SG1 6x06 Abyss
Stargate SG1 6x07 Shadow Play
Stargate SG1 6x08 The Other Guys
Stargate SG1 6x09 Allegiance
Stargate SG1 6x10 Cure
Stargate SG1 6x11 Prometheus
Stargate SG1 6x12 Unnatural Selection
Stargate SG1 6x13 Sight Unseen
Stargate SG1 6x14 Smoke n Mirrors
Stargate SG1 6x15 Paradise Lost
Stargate SG1 6x16 Metamorphosis
Stargate SG1 6x17 Disclosure
Stargate SG1 6x18 Forsaken
Stargate SG1 6x19 The Changeling
Stargate SG1 6x20 Memento
Stargate SG1 6x21 Prophecy
Stargate SG1 6x22 Full Circle
Stargate SG1 7x01 Fallen
Stargate SG1 7x02 Homecoming
Stargate SG1 7x03 Fragile Balance
Stargate SG1 7x04 Orpheus
Stargate SG1 7x05 Revisions
Stargate SG1 7x06 Lifeboat
Stargate SG1 7x07 Enemy Mine
Stargate SG1 7x08 Space Race
Stargate SG1 7x09 Avenger 2 0
Stargate SG1 7x10 Birthright
Stargate SG1 7x10 Heroes II
Stargate SG1 7x11 Evolution I
Stargate SG1 7x12 Evolution II
Stargate SG1 7x13 Grace
Stargate SG1 7x14 Fallout
Stargate SG1 7x15 Chimera
Stargate SG1 7x16 Death Knell
Stargate SG1 7x17 Heroes I
Stargate SG1 7x19 Resurrection
Stargate SG1 7x20 Inauguration
Stargate SG1 7x21-22 The Lost City I n II
Starship Troopers (Special Edition)
Starship Troopers 2
Story Of A Kiss
Strada La
Strange aventure de Docteur Molyneux
Street Of Love And Hope (Nagisa Oshima 1959)
Street of shame (Akasen chitai)
Streetcar Named Desire A
Style Wars
Suicide Regimen
Sukces 2003
Summer Tale A 2000
Sunday Lunch (2003)
Super 8 Stories
Superman IV - The Quest for Peace
Surviving the Game
Swedish Love Story A (1970) CD1
Swedish Love Story A (1970) CD2
Sweetest Thing The (Unrated Version)
Swept Away
Swordsman III - The East is Red
Sylvester - Canned Feud (1951)
Sylvester - Speedy Gonzales (1955)
Sylvester and Elmer - Kit for Cat (1948)
Sylvester and Porky - Scaredy Cat (1948)
Sylvester and Tweety - Canary Row (1950)
Sylvester and Tweety - Putty Tat Trouble (1951)
Sylvester and Tweety - Tweetys SOS (1951)