First, let me apologize to all British people.
This is nothing against you or your nation. I consider British soldiers the finest in the world and have enjoyed the hospitality of your country and it's people several times. You just drive on the wrong side of the road and put the steering wheel on the wrong side of the car.
That said, let me summarize the ending of "Boudica." Her rebellion fails, her army is wiped out by the Romans even though her forces outnumbered them at least four to one, she and her daughters commit suicide, and Rome rules Britannia for another 400 years. Great! I love a happy ending!
"What? How can you say that's a happy ending?" you ask. Well I'll tell you how: I'm Italian! Italian-American actually, but close enough.
For decades I've watched British WWII films with the cowardly Italians surrendering to the British by the thousands. I freely admit that is true and accurate, much as it shames me. However, it's nice to know that at least we beat you guys once. Sure it was 2,000 years ago, but we'll take what we can get.