Character: Proximo

Marcus Aurelius is dead, Maximus. And we mortals are only shadows and dust.

I - Proximo. In these few days, until the end of your worthless life, I'll be closer those bitches of mothers who gave birth to you into the light. I gave you good money, not for fun and fellowship. I paid to cash in on your death And as your mother was when your early life, I shall at its end. And when you die - and die you fail your soul will go to another world to the sound of... [applauds] Gladiators, I salute you!

Win the crowd and you will win freedom.