Ezio: No mere number can repair the world. Come, my friend, help me charter a ship to Navarre. I must finish with Cesare Borgia.
It is not intended for us.
Leonardo: Ezio. What are you not telling me?
Ezio: What else are you working on?
Leonardo: Well, I have begun several dissection studies. Then King Louis XII seems interested in hiring me as an engineer. Oh yes, I am thinking of repainting the St. John lost in the Villa fire. Salaì would model for it again, of course. Then, perhaps I will study a woman with child to see how her body changes.
Ezio: Interesting. Tell me more.
Leonardo da Vinci
Ratonhnhaké:ton: Good morning, mother.
Kaniehtí:io: Hmmm… And what are you up to?
Ratonhnhaké:ton: Nothing. I, uh… I was only…
Kanen’tó:kon: Ratonhnhaké:ton, come play with us! The others have gone hunting and we’re bored.
Kaniehtí:io: Go on. But do not venture past the valley.
Charles: Why do you persist…? You put us down. We rise again. You end one plot - we forge another. You try so hard… But it always ends the same… Those who know you think you mad and this is why… Even those men you sought to save have turned their backs on you. Yet you fight. You resist. Why?
Connor: Because no one else will.
Rebecca: Almost there, Desmond. Once you reach the top of the lit up crane, you should be high enough to make the jump.
Rebecca: It’ll be fine, don’t worry.
Shaun: Well-you might want to worry a little. I’m pretty sure she was high when she was running the numbers.
Shaun: A joke. It was a joke-or was it?
((Would’ve been a cruel April Fool’s joke.))
Desmond: Watch out for bats.
Desmond: I meant, in case you see any.
Lucy: Remind me not to make you a lookout.