They become a part of that heritage that you're so bound on protecting. The ancient wall clock loudly ticked off the minutes as the two men stared deeply into each other's eyes. Finally, with eyes glued to the countertop, Sam made a decision. His shaking hand sketched out a map and slid it over to Gianni. When he attempted to take the pictures, Gianni's huge hand gripped Sam's wrist. No. Not until we bring them home