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The sound of iron shots is stuck in my head The thunder of the trance

dictates The reason of the thought, the number of days The rising of the

homies, hey hey

Fantastico!

So the gun can fire in any direction? Yes, and the armour is impenetrable.

A pistol, musket, cannonball, nothing can pierce it.

As you said, invincible.

Yes.

And I've been thinking a lot about that, and it struck me.

This weapon could stop the war.

Milan can't fight it. They can't beat it.

They'll have to give up their design on Florence.

It could be a deterrent.

It could stop it.

How right you are.

And how I commend you.

Oh, what a service you've done for this city.

How many lives will be saved because of you, Leonardo?

I'm proud.

Proud to know you.

Privileged to be a part of this.

This.

Triumph.

Miss Goof.

Duke Rocco sends a message.

The troops are ready. Good.

Inform his grace that the superweapon is completed.

You're telling him?

He'll find out soon enough.

There's nothing to be gained by hiding it from him.

When do we kill him?

The two of us shall ride together to Milan, but only one of us will come

Duke Rocco, I fear, will be killed in the heat of battle.

Oh, poor, gullible Leonardo.

Such a sensitive soul.

Thinks that his weapon can prevent a war, not start one.

Only he knew.

He has given me the means to conquer Milan and the whole of Europe.

But you... But she did.

My loyal lieutenant, you shall be by my side.

That's right, lads. Show the man Phil's what we think of him.

What are they doing?

Thugs and bullies crawling out of the woodwork.

Attacking shops, businesses owned by people from Milan.

Well, that's not fair. They've done nothing wrong. They killed our Duke.

They're about to invade.

See, Milanese, everyone hates you.

Carla Rossi.

Lucia Rossi.

Who else lives here?

It's just me and me and Donna.

We're good citizens, Signore.

Honest citizens of Florida.

So you keep saying.

Please. We've done nothing wrong. Is there a problem?

We've heard you're from the land.

You're locked, you'll doubt you.

No, no, we're not. We're from Florence.

What about you, old woman?

Are you from Florence, too?

Yes, yes, she is.

Let your nonna speak for herself.

Speak up, old woman.

Or are you deaf as well as ugly?

Pork of this area! Get your hands off me! Get off me, you little worm of a

Yes, I'm from Milan.

I'm proud of it.

Milanese scum.

Should have flushed you lot down the sewers years ago.

I've heard they eat their own babies.

Disgustoso. You're the disgusting one.

Lad, take what you want.

Destroy the rest.

Get off our things! Get away from our shop!

You'll pay for that.

Hawk of Azaria!

I'm beaten by me a girl.

Who's the big man now?

I'll make you sorry for this.

Seize her!

You're going to suffer for everything my lad's done.

No! No! No! I'm the one you want!

Pull it from a wildflower. Use it for coca -cola paint. It makes you sneeze.

It makes your eyes sting like crazy. Get the ground! We'll get the ground!

The girl Lucia Rossi is a spy

from Milan. Search every house in the city. Find the traitor.

Nobody's throwing me out of my home.

There's nothing wrong with your hearing.

No, there isn't, young man. And I'm not going anywhere.

I have lived here for 40 years. I built that shop up from scratch.

No, no, please.

You can't go back there. I don't know what they'll do if they catch you.

All right.

I'm not leaving the city.

Maybe they don't have to.

We can ask Pierre for help.

Maybe he can put a stop to it.

I know.

I know, but I've been working for him and Duke Rocco.

I know it's strange, but we're on the same side now, aren't we? I built the

superweapon. I have influence with him.

Friends in powerful places. Might be worth a go.

I suppose that doesn't feel right.

What about Duke Rocco?

You could talk to him instead.

When it comes to Milan, I don't think Rocco sees straight.

I think he's intent on revenge, and I don't think he's very... Bright.

Is there a problem?

It's not the weapon.

Then what?

I know Milan started this.

I know we have to stop them, but there are things going on in town.

Innocent Milanese are being targeted.

Ordinary people are being denounced as spies.

War is a dirty business.

Brings out the worst in people.

Breeds fear and hatred.

This is man. Alberto.

A bully.

He'd accused a Milanese shop girl just because she stood up to him.

There are always people who'll exploit the situation.

And once people get a taste for power.

But of course, I'll see what I can do.

Grazie.

You landed on your feet, cousin, working here at the Medici Palace.

His Excellency's a right -hand man. He couldn't manage without me.

And when we've conquered Milan, he'll show his gratitude.

The title.

A Baron Pallops.

Or a Count.

Count Placidi.

Has a nice ring to it.

And there'll be something of it for you too, cousin. Your family are doing a

good job.

Raising the tensions, firing up our people.

His Excellency is very pleased.

It's a pleasure.

Those scum deserve it. They killed our Duke.

You don't know the half of it.

What?

I know that look.

You're hiding something. Tell me, cousin. I can keep a secret.

Fratiti.

Pay your cousin for his work.

Yes, Excellency.

Bless you, Excellency.

Keep up the good work.

And you.

I didn't tell him anything.

Keep filth like that out of my drawing room.

And keep your mouth shut.

Something strange about that boy.

Something strange about all boys.

It sounds ridiculous, but for a moment when he gave us the blanket, I

I thought he was a girl.

Why would he be a girl?

I can smell the Milanese a mile.

The close -set eyes that betray their cunning.

The heavy brows that signal their evil ways. The leering mouth from which comes

the most putrid and stinking breath.

These are the devils that murdered our Duke.

We will treat Florence of every last one of them.

Desilucia is the worst.

She must be caught, caught and punished. And so must anyone caught helping her.

We've got to get them out.

What about Pierre? We can't afford to wait. I saw Alberto in the square. He's

calling her a spy now.

I'm not a spy.

You have to believe me, I am not a spy. Don't be silly.

Of course you're not.

But once people say you are, it doesn't matter if it's true or not.

You must see you've got no choice. We have to get you out of the city.

I won't go without an honour.

40 years.

Forty years I've been here.

All right.

All right.

How are we going to do it?

We'll have to get Albert off our backs for long enough.

Come on.

We need Verrocchio.

Will you be all right on your own?

Costs cost, Lorenzo.

Money as well as lives.

An expensive business.

But when we win, Milan's treasures will be added to our coffers.

What on earth are you wearing?

I've fired my Milanese tailor.

I'll have no more to do with the baby eaters.

This suit was made by an honest man of Florence.

It was made by an idiot.

And baby eaters?

You shouldn't believe everything you hear.

But it's true.

The Milanese are evil and their spies are everywhere. Have you heard about the

new one?

They call her... Deadly Lucia.

Lorenzo, these are the childish ideas of the common people.

Tell them anything and they'll believe it.

But a Medici must think for himself.

See behind the surface of things.

They are evil.

They kidnapped me, didn't they?

Well, yes.

And I won't forgive them for that.

Ever.

You think you'll help? Of course.

Of course you will.

No.

Absolutely and categorically not.

I don't understand.

They won't endanger the workshop.

I've seen Alberto and his thugs. They're out of control, dangerous. Exactly.

And she is innocent, an ordinary person caught up in it. If Alberto isn't

stopped, if we don't stand up for her, they'll lynch her.

And you of all people should know what that feels like.

Exactly. I haven't forgotten.

I haven't forgotten what the three of you did for me. Then how can you refuse

help? If it were just me, there'd be no question. But these boys are in my care.

I'm responsible for their safety.

I can't endanger their lives.

But I don't mind, Maestro. You can endanger my life. I want love.

You don't understand.

You don't understand the risk.

They do.

And you still want to help.

See you, Maestro.

Looks like I've been outvoted.

I'm glad of it.

What do you need us to do?

We need posters of Alberto, lots of them. And fast. We haven't got much

Tom, we need someone to get them to the city gates without being caught. Do you

think we can do it?

Be careful!

Oh!

Buongiorno. I was looking for Mac.

We're friends of his. I'm Imelda, and this is my nonna.

Buongiorno, Imelda.

Or should I say... Deadly Lucia, the notorious Milanese spy. Put that down at

once, silly boy!

I will not.

Speak. What are you doing at Signor Machiavelli's? He brought us here.

You lie.

Why would he help a Milanese spy and her... Nonna?

Her nonna. I'm not a spy.

You expect me to believe that?

It's the truth, you silly boy.

Yeah, we'll see about that.

Stop calling me silly boy.

I've got the spy!

And a nonna!

Presto, Benny, come quickly!

I've got... Emma!

Come off me!

What are you doing?

Don't tell me the fool you are. She's not a spy.

We keep trying to tell you, but you won't believe us.

You take their side over mine. The Milanese kidnapped me. They tried to

And me.

I was there to remember. And I'm telling you, they're making it up. They're

making her a scapegoat.

No, that can't be.

Pensione, open up or we'll break the door down.

Who are you going to believe?

Those thugs and bullies or me?

Master Medici.

It is I.

Lucy, we have reason to believe that deadly Lucia is hiding in there.

The spy?

In here?

Nonsense.

Someone heard her. There is no spy here.

Do I make myself clear?

And yum.

Wise decision.

Hear this, good citizens.

We will catch the spy, and when we do, we will string her up.

I think we've got enough.

You deal with it, Alberto. It will be a pleasure.

I'm going to help Tom get them through the gates. Where are the fake papers?

Be careful.

I have to go.

Get yourself a new suit.

It'll be OK, Lola.

When this is over, we can come back.

See, you're right.

Daft old stick.

The only thing that matters is that we're together and you're safe.

Fake passport.

This will get you through the gate.

Take the road to Peter and we'll meet with the first crossroads.

Peter? I thought we were going together.

We're looking for an old lady.

a mature lady and a young girl.

So you need to go through separately.

Okay?

Don't leave me back.

It'll be fine.

She's nearly through. Just keep your head down.

Get her, then. Get her.

Oh, it's a spy!

Catch her!

We'll bring her to you.

No one goes through.

Break the close till the spies call.

Good, isn't it?

Says you were born in Milan and that you are a spy.

Double agent.

I wasn't born in Milan.

No, people believe what they read.

They won't believe that. Everybody knows me.

Leave Lucia and everyone else alone or these go up all over town.

Do what you like.

I'm going to get that girl and there's nothing you can do to stop me.

I'm offering you a chance to back.

Or what?

You can't touch me.

I've got friends in other places.

So I teach you a lesson, boy.

Spy! Let me see her! Let me see!

Andiamo!

It's over.

I can't run or hide anymore.

There's no way out.

It's not far now. Where?

Where are we going? What are these things?

It can't be done.

It's the only way.

It's mad. It's insane.

People can't fly. I can. I have.

There she is. Up there.

Get her.

You think it's safe?

It's flying. How can it be safe?

And the wings are designed for my weight. I'm not sure we can even get

enough to make it over the city walls.

But it's the only way.

And I'll be with you.

You'd wish your life for me?

I told your grandmother I would get you out, and I will.

You're so brave.

I wish I could be like you. You can.

I

can't.

They're inside.

Now or never.

Well, they're gone.

No.

It's not what you think.

It's not what you think. No, you

know me!

I'm not a spy!

I'm not!

You'll have to leave them here.

Vianney, let's get you back to your nonna.

Help me!

People think I'm a traitor.

A boy printed posters, lies about me.

Don't worry.

I'll handle this.

Alberto, he's been a traitor!

Excellency! The people!

They're after me.

They've got Alberto.

They've killed him. Goodbye.

Hoisted by his own petard, eh?

I wonder if the boy had anything to do with it.

They think I'm with him.

Do you have to tell him?

Well, that's the thing with mobs.

They just don't listen to reason.

Maybe this is for the best.

You said I'd be by your side.

Your loyal lieutenant.

I didn't tell him anything, I swear it.

And I believe you.

But I have been reassessing things.

And I just think that on balance, you know too much.

Well,

any news of Leonardo?

No.

His wings are gone.

You're great.

Magnifico.

Tomorrow we'll march in Milan.

This workshop is now under military control. You will all be provided with

temporary quarters.

No one is allowed near the superweapon.

Quite so.

It would be terrible if it were to fall into the wrong hands.

What happened? Are you okay?

Listen.

Listen to me.