Character: Veronica

- A-Ah fucking ears off!
- Quiet.
- A-Ah!
- Thank you, guys. Nick, what's going on with you? Where did you get such talent get stuck in any unpleasant situation?
Yeah I didn't do anything, they came on to me.
- You have got to butt these with my own ears! Batman unfinished!
Would you, grin, huh?
- Nick, what if you had nobody? What could you do? If I was, if not Mwhich would be the investigator, and anyone else, huh? Attributed to used you some crap that you generally do not have. You are human, Nick?
Yeah, yeah, Ciao.
- To stand! What, are you creature?! You th have to do something or what? huh? Look me in the eyes. I said in my eyes... Stunned! That is Muhich right, that there was? Your mother! And you know what that fifteen years? Armed robbery in small groups or in especially large sizes, huh?
- You che? What robbery?
- What did you fly in the backpack?
- A soccer ball. Football! Gregory, well, really, well, just a man paid that we would just get that volume in my backpack and drove along the route which he has to say. All! Honestly! I swear, it was pure money.
- Clean money?
Yes.
- What do you know about van?
- What van? Just... just drove along the route.
- And you have no questions arose: why would he do that, huh? You have a brain does not? You are entirely unicellular or something?!
- He was paying without question...
- What kind of person? Nick, I feel the ears in the ass stick!
Yes I'm fat to you, in explanatory written!
- Muhic knows? Get the fuck out of here!

Veronica Franco, you have been accused of witchcraft! You will confess to the crime and rely on the mercy of the Lord, or listen to my sentence.
I'll confess, your grace.
- It's a Godly thing to do. Say.
I'll confess that I loved the man who could not marry me, because I had no dowry. I confess that I had a mother who taught me a different way of life. Which I resisted at first, but then accepted. I confess that I became a courtesan. I enjoyed his power to bring pleasure to many men who did not belong to me.
- Your grace, she's not talking about repentance.
- I confess that I became a free whore, not a submissive wife. <...> I confess that I got more ecstasy in passion than in prayer. The passion is in itself a prayer. I confess... I confess that begged to once again feel the lips of her lover the arms of his hands, his caress.
Veronica, stop it! Run for your life, please.
I lost my love, I will not abandon her. And I confess that I really want again to ignite and burn. Our dreams take us far from this place... and we no longer belong to themselves. I know that always... always belong to me.
- Your grace, do I have to listen to it? She could get us all to cast a spell.
- If I hadn't chose this path, lived life differently, submissive wife, my husband, my soul would not experience the happiness of love and passion. I have to admit that these long days and nights would be the worst evil than you could hurt me.
- Finished?
- No, your grace. All of you who are sitting here who are yearning for what I can give and can not resist the power of women that is best able to create the Lord, that is us. Our desires, need to love, which you call sin, heresy and dishonor...
- Enough! In recent times, until you utter the sentence you repent?
- I regret that I had no other choice. I don't regret my life.

I gave my heart without asking for a reward.

For what they paid you?
For the vision of love, which cannot exist in a world created by you. For the hope that they may be on earth there is still a piece of Paradise...

- As you can see, you are well aware of their husbands.
- Not very good, but their reputation precedes them.

- I think you like it.
- Do you like the way did with me.
- No, I don't like it.
- Why didn't you stop me?
- You're not my wife!
- Who is to blame? You sleep with Giulia for duty. I sleep with the king of France for debt. Why can't you forgive me?
I think I'll get used to it. But I love you.

- Must be interesting to be in a room full of men, whom you saw with his trousers down.
- The situation you set a particular angle of view.

My marriage is purely a matter of state. We - the citizens of this city for 700 years. Inheritance should be based on something other than a love connection.
- I told him about love, he told me something about money.
- I'm talking about debt.
- What about the heart?
- It's not in my heart and in politics.
- How romantic.
- Marriage is not romantic.
- For this God created poetry. To soften the lie in the mouth of people.

- You know we can't get married.
- I know you told me that.

They gave your sister for this piece of decaying flesh!
That piece of decaying flesh is a cousin of the Doge, confidant of the Pope. The whole court of Rome adores him.
- Roman court is not going to sleep with him.

There is no sin that he likes me. No, God created sin, that we might know his mercy.

I found myself in the Shine of your eyes
I longed for you since how to know themselves,
He gives me the silent cry,
The reason the heart though.
How could so quickly fall in love?
Love can't wait - so he said.
Magical power flooded me?
How can I resist love?

- You're a little young for what I wanted to give you.
- I'm not younger than you yourself have invented.

- I think someone up there is watching for us. As we joyfully jump when something we are good at, ' said Veronica.
You mean he specifically conceded in gate the ball one after another? He just likes to watch us laugh?! smiled Mountains.
- It is possible...
- Then, obviously, there are some other player who like to watch our defeat and anguish.
- I'm afraid that's possible too... But I suggest to live their lives so that our joyful Bouncing forced the first player to pass the gates in the balls again and again. And if anyone else goes, let them understand themselves.