Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Give this girl some room!

Sick, delusional, and weak.

You suppose she went looking for them?

and I'm not one for joining lost causes.

Some news from Madrigal City.

Thank you, General Terne.

You wanted a plan? That's it.

This is the big score we've been looking for, boss.

What do you want?

[Squirrel] Soren had her here on the Rubble.

Try not to die so quickly this time.

Princess, you're dying out there.

A dungeon, horrible, on all sides,

♪ momentous theme builds

Nice to meet you.

It belongs to the people of Madrigal.

Yet from those flames, no light...

Let us end this contretemps with some degree of dignity.

And what of you, poor Soren?

[gunfire stops]

[engines power up]

Trokan, why don't you help the fellas out.

Thou proud aspirer.

If we couldn't find them, she won't.

[nearby automatic gunfire]

I don't believe that.

[Squirrel] What happened to the girl?

Oh, shit. Let's go home.

I'm sure you could.

[dance music throbbing on loudspeakers]