What if we ran? Took your fastest ship, the brightest crew, headed for the horizon. Held hands on deck as we rode west at dusk, chasing the escaping sun. There's a world beyond these walls.
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5 quotesServant, your place is down there.
Promise me you will come back.
The structure's nothing without people's respect for its meaning.
I don’t want Odysseus’s song, I want Odysseus!
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7 scenesI want to remind them of whose wine they're drinking.
I don't want Odysseus' song. I want Odysseus!
Then why do you entertain suitors in his house night after night?
In this world, a man does what he chooses. I do what I can.
I am a man now, mom.
So throw them out. Break Zeus's law and see what they do to you if you give them that excuse. I've already lost a husband. I don't want to lose a son.
My dad's coming back.
Where is he? Eight years since Troy fell. Almost twenty years since he left us.
Lock the door, set a fire, and burn the bastards. Do you think if I remarry, life goes back to the way it was? That world is gone. And in this one? They're not giving up power to you or Odysseus! If he'd return, he'd have to kill them. Like you will.
If I kill them, their families will demand revenge. I'd be exiled. And without me, the throne will be lost--
Because only a man can sit on it? Empty throne? I've been sitting on that empty throne for twenty years! My knowledge, my years of experience, that's all nothing compared to the bristles on your chin!
Do you want peace, or do you want revenge?
I WANT ODYSSEUS!
What if... when he left the belly of the horse... and opened the gates of Troy... he saw ten years of rage pour into that city in one night. We left them a gift in offering of peace that they took into their home... We violated all that's ever sacred between people... and turned the fight into a hunt. To burn the walls of Troy was to burn the world entire. Including his home. What if he knew that very night as he walked through fires of anarchy and pain... And in the days of sweaty celebrations that followed, what if he knew exactly what he'd done?
What all of you had done.
One man's idea, one man's trick... to break Zeus's Law forever. We live in a world of palaces, trades, language, blind to its beauty... until we broke it.
You can't expect her to be loyal to Odysseus, someone she's never seen before.
What about her loyalty to me?
Promise me you will come back.
What if I can't?
What if the Odysseus you knew lost his way? What if... one night, in a strange city, he saw things that made him think the home he knew couldn't possibly be there anymore. What if... when he left the belly of the horse, and opened the gates of Troy, he saw ten years of rage pour into that city in one night? We left them a gift, an offering of peace, that they took into their home. We violated all that's ever sacred between people. It turned a fight into a hunt. To burn the walls of Troy was to burn the world-entire. Including his home. What if he knew, that very night, as he walked through fires, anarchy, and pain -- and in a daze of sweaty celebrations that follow -- what if he knew exactly what he'd done?
What all of you had done?
One man's idea. One man's trick to break Zeus's law forever. We lived in a world of palaces and trade, language, blind to its beauty, until we broke it.
You are the people from the sea.
Yes, my queen. The breaking of Zeus's law, spreading like plague. Our age of bronze is collapsing, and maybe he couldn't bear to see the ruins of what he'd done. Anywhere. Least of all, his home.
Odysseus, my love! Odysseus... My love... You came back...
At last... The end... To see my beloved Ithaca, one last time...
No, no... Oh, no, no, you can't, you can't, you can't, not now! Not now, please, I've waited so long... [sobs] You can't die!
Not death... Exile. Telemachus will be King. We'll head into the unknown west, to honor my men, together.
Take your fastest ship and brightest crew and head for the horizon.
Chasing the escaping sun.
Why will the stories only be sung?
Because songs will be all they have to remember those of us who could write.
Civilization will rise again.
A new dawn will break over the darkened world. And our mistakes will once again be forgotten.
