Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- Who commanded you? Albizzi?
How did you escape the city? Thank God you're alive.
Don't wait around here for me to die.
What are you doing?
First they tear it down, now you fill it with the plague.
- Come on. Move!
until the plague is over and the trade routes reopened.
- It is so good to see you. - It is good to see you too.
-Cosimo? -He's gone to Florence.
-Don't you worry. -Excuse me.
Parents expect everything from their children.
Go home, Cosimo.
We should have left the city.
The people will have to manage as best they can.
Without you, I...
No gold to be taken out of the city.
-You understood the circumstances of our-- -I do not ask to judge.
Those mills were the making of this family, and you sold them.
If God wills us to die,
Curse on you, Medici! You caused this!
Plague in Siena.
Don't let things end with her the way they ended with your father.
And I am proud of you.
the Signoria will be less cowed by the threat of revolt.
This is a kind thing you do, Messer Cosimo.
We are all sinners, signor Albizzi.
- He is not you. - And he's no fool either.
You can't save this family from the Albizzi
is just as great a sin!