Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Into Your hands I commit my life. Do with me as You will.
I thought they'd never love another as they love me.
Look for them. . .
How can this be?
Please.
Rome has said she is ready to join your life to hers in a great future.
The Prince of Hur.
Is Judah well?
This tearing.
Normal speed!
-If he says they're dead-- -Messala will wish they were living.
. . .where is the courage that made Rome master of the world?
My gods will not help me. Your God will not help you.
Simonides has brought gifts, as usual.
No, not all.
What has He done to merit this?
Not grim.
We know you have good horses, but who is your driver?
You saw them?
I hope yours will not be too difficult.
He will come. He will--
God. . .
If I were not a bride. . .
Hurry up with that resin. Get some more ammunition.
When?
Go back to what?
As a reward to you for your great victory. . .
In the prison.
The race. . . .
Judah, no.
Why do you ask?
Jailer!
I was saying:
And then there's religion. I tell you, they're drunk with religion.
I see no delegation from the city.
Let me tell you what happened. It was an accident.
Your legions.
Oh, Judah.
Tie his hands.
I must.
Yes, Judah, yes.
Aisle one, face right!
It's still on my finger.
. . .to drive their team to victory over Messala.
Wait.
-Consul here? -Quintus Arrius, the younger tribune.
Come, do not be afraid. Come.
Miriam.
Yes, but not swift enough to defeat you.
Wait.
Tirzah.
Most of the men agree with me.
I'm going to need help.
What is his name?
If it is the governor's pleasure, the wreath of office.
Tirus?
. . .for they shall be called the children of God. "
No further.
And if you should find. . .?
. . .you ask how to fight an idea.
You must not go to her, dear son.
No! No!
He is a merchant, well-thought-of in Antioch.
Let us not haggle. Let us be fair.
You all know him as the finest charioteer in Rome.
. . .for they know not what they do. "
You've been too long away from Rome.
And when you do, bring your friends, your wives.
I've seen Rome. It's no accident that one small village on the Tiber. . .
Since then, I have been his tongue. . .
. . .for they shall obtain mercy.
Come into my tent and refresh yourself.
In the name of all the gods, what do the lives of a few Jews mean to you?
If only men were this good.
You seem to be now the very thing you set out to destroy. . .
To shine out for your people and my people together. . .
Stand back!
If there can be such a thing in this forsaken land.
-Is Tirzah married? -No.
Three years.
Do not pity me, Master Judah.
Most? Not all?
The door.
... to bring them salvation and perfect freedom.
-Ship ready, consul. -Strike oars.
You should have been less loyal.
...each to return to his place of birth...
I am not a bride.
Permit us to worship.
You could be that man, the one. . .
. . .was chosen to rule the world.
I crown their god.
Two people were condemned with me, my mother and sister. . .
You love him, Esther.
Other countries have armies, fine armies. I know, I fought them.
. . .afraid of what would happen to you.
I've never seen anything like this before. It's beautiful!
What has he done?
Trial? Whose trial?
-Master, the caravan from Antioch. -Yes, Amrah, I saw.
-In blood? -Yes, in blood!
You have come back to us like a returning faith.