Batiatus: He brings word and gift from Tullius, who yet seeks Gannicus to swell his ranks.
Lucretia: After what he fucking did to you?
Batiatus: Let us sweep aside such petty grievances in service of reason and reward, he offers twice the sum refused. And what, I wonder, does good Solonius receive for convincing me to spread cheeks and accept deeper ramming?
Solonius: I would share equal position in the games.
Batiatus: You are in remarkable condition to claim my reflection.
Solonius: Our fates move towards similar end, despite outward appearance. Refuse Tullius' offer and I shall join you in exclusion from the arena.