Petronius....

Petronius?

Have you summoned him?

Dear Petronius.

Farewell, Petronius.

Farewell, Petronius.

Petronius. Dear Petronius.

Behold, dear Petronius.

Petronius, look what I've created!

Petronius, are you a Christian?

Let us hear it, Petronius.

How I loved you, Petronius.

I weep for you, Petronius.

Petronius, you're my arbiter of elegance. Which is it?

Come, Petronius, attend me closely.

Hahaha. Isn't that witty, Petronius?

You're not like these other people. They think that you're their friend.

And it may be Petronius is himself a Christian.

I begin to envy Petronius.

My friend Petronius, all dead.

That Petronius arranged my stay here.

Come. Petronius, you were right.

Keep her, Petronius. She's yours.

Yes.

And you, Petronius, what do you say?

Take this girl to the house of Gaius Petronius.

You were right, Petronius.

Petronius is quite right. I wish I were a poet.

No, no. Petronius appreciates my genius even more than you, dear Phaon.

Just as you said, Petronius. Such loyalty, such devotion.

What do you think Petronius will say to this?

And there are moments, my dear Petronius when music caresses my soul.

You refused to die for me. He wants to preserve your enemies.

That little slave from Spain Petronius told me about I'll let her sit on mine.

Let's go into the city to Petronius' house. There will be gaiety there you've never dreamed of. Dancers, musicians, singers.

I am devastated dear Petronius is not here to witness our pleasure, Vinicius.

When I have finished with these Christians, Petronius history will not be sure that they ever existed.