Cesare: OMG. A thousand times yes. I have the bags packed. I think there are some laws against this or something, but we can wear wigs. And if you're really against that, we can straighten our hair. It's been so long since our perms have been relaxed that I honestly think no one would recognize us if we just went with that. I fashioned Giovanni a wagon-seat out of twigs and grass and a holy shroud or something. My plan: we live as fishmongers. Then we take over the village. Then we take over the city-state. Then Italy. Then: THE WORLD. And then we have a nice cottage by the sea.