Alexander the Great

(man) It is men who endure toil and dare

dangers that achieve glorious deeds.

And it is a lovely thing

to live with courage,

and to die leaving behind

an everlasting renown.

War!

This is what Demosthenes calls for, war!

(crowd protests)

- Aeschenes puts words in my mouth.

- If you mean truth, I put it there.

I know of no other way

for it to come from your mouth!

(crowd laughs)

Your audience performs well today.

Philip's money is well spent. The words

I used were "arms" and "money".

I quarrel with the words you did not use:

"Men" and "blood".

If these words must be used...

yes, men and blood.

Athenian men and Athenian blood?

To save Athens,

whose blood should be shed?

- (man) To save Athens, not Olynthus!

- And if Olynthus falls to the barbarian,

what stands between

Athens and destruction?

- Peace!

- Move for peace and I'll support you.

Men of Athens,

are there still madmen among you...?

Who wish to live?

I'm mad. I'm stark, raving mad.

Are there sane men among you

who still think that we have the power

to debate the question of war or peace?

Who will fight? You or us?

Why do you speak thus? For love

of country or love of Philip's gold?

No! No! No!

Philip has been at war with us ever since

he razed the first Greek city to the ground.

And as each Greek city fell,

Philip, too, kept proclaiming peace.

And, to our eternal shame,

we stood by and never once

cried out against his barbaric acts.

Are you blind that you cannot see

that this is the plan for Philip's conquest -

to extend his rule

city by city, state by state,

by bribery, treachery, force of arms?

- Yes?

- From Macedonia. Message for the king.

Philip.

Philip, wake up.

There's a messenger from Macedonia.

Ah, such dreams I had.

Such strange and troubled

drunken dreams.

A messenger...?

- What news do you bring? Good or bad?

- You have a son.

- A son?

- Born to the queen three weeks ago.

- I have a son.

- Alexander.

- That's the name the queen gave him.

- Alexander. And the queen?

- She sends you greetings.

- Greetings?

"To Philip. Hail and rejoice."

"On this day to Olympias,

your queen and wife, a god was born."

- A god?

- Those were the queen's words.

What mother in Greece has not dreamed

that her first-born was a god?

Hail, Philip, conqueror.

Hail, Egyptian.

I want to see my son.

(man #1) Looks like you -

the hair, the eyes.

(man #2) Even his beard!

You named him well: Alexander.

Alexander of Macedonia.

Alexander of Greece.

Little lion.

Little god.

I say, uh...

I've heard that legend.

There were signs

of greatness at his birth.

Quakes and storms shook the earth,

and in the skies a star fell.

And two eagles perched upon

the roof of the queen's chamber.

And in far off Asia,

the Temple of Ephesus was struck

by lightning and burnt to the ground.

How did you read these signs,

soothsayer?

The two eagles -

that he was born to rule two worlds.

The burning of the temple -

that a torch was kindled that day that

would one day consume all the world,

and this torch, your son.

And the falling of the star?

That a god was born to me... of a god.

(soothsayer) There were other signs

and portents of divinity.

Before his birth, the queen had a dream.

I had a dream, too, soothsayer.

One night on the battlefield

of Olynthus I had a dream.

I dreamed of death.

And when I awoke,

I didn't know whose death it was.

(crowd) We want Philip!

- Foretell it to me.

- Those shouts are for you.

The people have been waiting for hours

to see the king and his son.

- And if you kill him, what?

- Pleasure, bloody pleasure.

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