Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

[Squirrel] Soren had her here on the Rubble.

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

and I'm not one for joining lost causes.

You wanted a plan? That's it.

Thou proud aspirer.

Let us end this contretemps with some degree of dignity.

Give this girl some room!

I don't believe that.

[gunfire stops]

[dance music throbbing on loudspeakers]

And what of you, poor Soren?

I'm sure you could.

Sick, delusional, and weak.

Yet from those flames, no light...

Try not to die so quickly this time.

You suppose she went looking for them?

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

A dungeon, horrible, on all sides,

Thank you, General Terne.

What do you want?

Princess, you're dying out there.

[nearby automatic gunfire]

♪ momentous theme builds

[Squirrel] What happened to the girl?

Oh, shit. Let's go home.

[engines power up]

Some news from Madrigal City.

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

Nice to meet you.

It belongs to the people of Madrigal.