Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

If I get the recipe right, it'll move mountains.
You could tell by the look on his face.
Wait for me, please!
MEMNON: You know what I see?
KING PHERON: We are gathered in this place to put our differences aside.
I had hoped for nothing less.
I have faith in you, my friend.
Believe me, I'd like to even the score with a few of those red guards myself.
[lmpassioned, dramatic instrumental music]
Not looking so full of yourself, are you now, assassin?
Stay in the wagon.
I am your master now! You belong to me!
[Distant shouting and yelling]
... until only a brave few remained.
Oh, he's gonna pay for that.
[Camel grunting softly]
Whoa.
[Lively instrumental music]
Step aside.
Hail to the king!
Back!
[Crowd shouting encouragement]
Is this true?
You see? They've got the city sealed up tighter than a crab's buttocks.
Do you want to earn this one?
We have killed Babylonians!
Can't you leave me alone, Thorak?
The foundation stone.
Silence!
Yes.
Oh, my!
And try not to get killed.
TAKMET: My lord...
[lntense music and shouting cease]
[Climactic instrumental music]
Hide here as long as you can, but believe me when I say he'll find you.
She cured you. I knew it! I felt her magic!
[Henchman #8 screams]
BARMAID: Here's your wine, sir.
[Both grunt loudly]
Here! Here they are! The world's finest swords. You can't get respect in Gomorrah without a quality blade...
He left his bow behind.
[Crowd cheers]
Tell me, do you think you can save him?
You have my word, she is perfectly safe.
PHILOS: Don't touch that. TUTU: What is it?
[Villagers shriek in terror]
MATHAYUS: Him...
MEMNON: Six urns. Four cobras.
Assassin!
I was not well.
...give him this from me.
THORAK: Yes, my lord.
Thank you.
Bring the woman to me!
HAREM GIRL #1: Memnon's harem. But he visits so rarely.
She is with him and he is coming here.