Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

COTTON: [Breathes sharply]
Your mother?
When I finally met my father,
[Wind gusting]
Sometimes all that matters is the asking.
ANNE: You're not in hell, Cotton.
Under our dark lord's dominion,
I can't help loving you.
_
COTTON: A man died that night.
now that your light has grown as dim as the rest of ours.
I'm only taking what I've been promised, what I deserve.
COUNTESS MARBURG: I will.
... in our meeting house...
♪ if that mockingbird doesn't sing ♪
[Voice breaking] And I will rule.
John.
- MERCY: [Crying] - COUNTESS MARBURG: Out.
[Grunts]
ANNE: Hardly...
COUNTESS MARBURG: Oh, pay her no mind.
You can see by the track of blood.
Quit your struggle, wretch.
BOY: What is it?
We will find a way.
MARY: I had a dream, too, once.
because she was the most beautiful and the most clever.
I'm still your Anne, the woman who loves you.
_
every lie you ever told...
Always.
To have truly chosen to love!
Be my guest.
There's plenty of other wretches for me.
Why not try surrendering?
I'm so sorry!
But what dark dreams of our new world
No, no, no, no. Please!
Mary.
But what was Anne Hale doing in there?
[Screams]