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Mathayus.
Horses are faster.
[Gong sounds and harem girls cry out]
Where do you think you're going with my horse?
MATHAYUS: Not anymore.
[Tense, climactic music]
Where is Memnon?
PHILOS: Hurry, we're running out of time.
Maybe later.
[Mathayus yells]
Rivers of blood can never bring peace.
[Slow, rhythmic rock music]
CASSANDRA: You've been betrayed, Mathayus.
[Philos' chemical experiment explodes]
For your father.
With his sorcerer at his side...
[Arabic music plays]
Home.
You put your faith in a clan of cutthroats who kill for money?
A small demonstration shouldn't trouble you, then.
I see your fate, hollow king.
[Crowd encouraging arm wrestling match]
Sorceress, I am an Akkadian, hired to kill you.
THORAK: Open!
Why do you keep that filthy beast?
What are you looking for?
[Softly] Boo.
Action Villains. I thought they were wiped out long ago
[Dramatic instrumental music]
...you'll die.
And a good one, I think.
With the predictions of a sorcerer, who could foretell the outcome of every battle...
[Dramatic instrumental music]
Beautiful.
How distressing.
By their hand, the sorcerer will die.
What?
Is there something wrong, my lord?
A gift for tonight's festivities.
Aah!
No, I'm in a hurry to get away from you. I'll never go back to Memnon.
[Explosion]
Others will die first.
Memnon will follow me here and destroy these people.
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