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Can't you stay with us a little? |
I am busy inside. |
What is it, now? Tell me... |
I can't keep my eyes off you. I would like to catch up with all the moments I didn't spend with you. |
The State has some reason to be interested in this man's proposition, Your Eminence... |
The Judgment is ours! |
Naturally. But I would really deplore the loss of such a potential opportunity for Spain for a... dispute over a point of geography. |
He is a mercenary! Did he not already try to convince the King of Portugal of his absurd notions? |
Indeed. The world is full of mercenaries and states often make use of them, when it benefits them. My only concern is the welfare and prosperity of Spain. |
It won't be easy to get rid of your prophet now, Don Sanchez. |
On the contrary, Your Eminence. It seems to me the man is preparing his own cross. |
You can see for yourself. |
What a tragedy... what a waste of a life... |
A waste...? Let me tell you something, Arojaz. If your name, or mine, is ever remembered it will only be because of his. |
You say Asia can be found by sailing west? |
Yes, your Eminence. The voyage should not take more than six or seven weeks. |
Unfortunately, Don Colon, that is precisely where our opinions differ... Are you familiar with the work of Aristotle? Erathostene? Ptolemeus? |
I am, Your Eminence |
Then you cannot ignore that according to their calculations, the circumference of the Earth is approximately... 22,000 leagues or more. Which makes the ocean... uncrossable. |
Senor Colon, an experienced captain such as yourself will understand our concern with the crew. I am not willing to have on my conscience the loss of men who would have relied upon our judgment. |
Excellency, you are right. |
Your Eminence, there is only one way to settle the matter. And that is to make the journey. I am ready to risk my life to prove it possible. |
Your life, and that of others! |
If they agree to follow me, yes. |
Trade, Your Excellency. According to Marco Polo, the Kingdom of China is one of the richest of the world. Even the meanest buildings are roofed with gold. |
Is that all that interests you? Gold? |
No. The Portuguese have already discovered blackskinned people. I, too, will find other populations and bring them to the word of God. |
If God intended our proximity to Asia, do you believe he would have waited for you to show it to the world? |
Did He not choose a carpenter's son to reveal Himself to the world? |
Don't you realize your words could be considered heretical? |
Blind faith is what I consider heresy! |
Asia can be found to the west and I will prove it. |
IFGODWILLSIT! |
I never seen heat like this! Not even in Las Minas! |
The water's going putrid in the barrels. |
You'll be drinking your own piss... For the glory of Spain... and Admiral Colon...! Bastard! |
What are you listening to, chicken ass? |
Ah, leave him alone. He's doing no harm. |
With a face like that? I don't want you looking at me. You hear? |
He's the devil's child... |
We'll all go crazy... |
We should have seen land. |
We left three weeks ago, Alonso. Can't be that near. |
Can't be that far, I say. Also, I don't like the smell of the sea around here. Smells like a cunt. Bad sign... |
In the microwave. |
Make anyone cry today? |
What's a synonym for throbbing? |
Sarah Lawrence is on the other side of the country. |
Jesus! Can a man even grab a sandwich before you women start dilating? |
Tumescent! |
You're not helping. |
Would you rather be ravished by a pirate or a British rear admiral? |
Pirate no question. |
They'll dance, they'll kiss, they'll come home. Let her go. |
Kissing? Is that what you think happens? Kissing isn't what keeps me up to my elbows in placenta all day. |
What do you wanna watch? We've got crap, crap, crap or crap |
Dr. Ruth? |
Have a great time, honey! |
But who what ? |
What just happened? |
Your daughters went to the prom. |
Did I have anything to say about it? |
Absolutely not. |
That ' s what I thought |
I missed you. |
It says here you exposed yourself to a group of freshmen girls. |
It was a bratwurst. I was eating lunch. |
With the teeth of your zipper? |
I don't understand, Patrick. You haven't done anything asinine this week. Are you not feeling well? |
Touch of the flu. |
I'm at a loss, then. What should we talk about? Your year of absence? |
Why don't we discuss your driving need to be a hemorrhoid? |
What's to discuss? |
You weren't abused, you aren't stupid, and as far as I can tell, you're only slightly psychotic so why is it that you're such a fuckup? |
Well, you know there's the prestige of the job title... and the benefits package is pretty good... |
You're completely demented. |
See you next week! |
Say it |
What? |
Whatever the hell it is you're standin' there waitin' to say. |
What plan? |
The situation is, my man Cameron here has a major jones for Bianca Stratford. |
What is it with this chick? She have three tits? |
I think I speak correctly when I say that Cameron's love is pure. Purer than say Joey Dorsey's. |
Dorsey can plow whoever he wants. I'm just in this for the cash. |
That's where we can help you. With Kat. |
So Dorsey can get the girl? |
Patrick, Pat, you're not looking at the big picture. Joey's just a pawn. We set this whole thing up so Cameron can get the girl. |
You two are gonna help me tame the wild beast? |
We're your guys. |
What?! |
Good enough. |
Are you telling me I'm a "nonsmoker"? |
Just for now. |
Ever been to Club Skunk? |
Yeah. |
I prefer to think of it simply as an alternative to what the law allows. |
I'm likin' you guys better |
So you got cozy with she who stings? |
No I've got a sweetpayin' job that I'm about to lose. |
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