Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

He's called for idiots to fight and die.
- Now. - Move.
Ready!
He reminded me of what we were fighting for.
We should be grateful we're not one of them.
and now you think you know something about suffering.
Together...
Stand by, bow!
Step forward!
Oh, let me help you.
And row!
Messala! Messala!
Brother, I've been away a long time.
You're responsible! Fix it!
Wait!
Not in this life.
You make the order.
to keep the faith.
I led my men from battle to battle, to the heights of glory.
I've tried every other way.
I'm not betting the field.
is the glory of Rome!
and when I do, I'll kill you!
Heed my drum!
Please, pay me,
He's confessed.
Judah.
Now you do.
Where are you taking him?
No water for him!
Judah was thrown from his horse.
Have you ever had a conversation with a single one in your life?
- Please! - No water for him!
They're Romans, Judah.
And row!
and Caesar answers with less bread and more circuses.
I'm asking you to remember that Judah is your brother.
Everybody, just act normal.
Death or peace.
You've done enough. Now pray.
Wait. Stop! Stop!
They're lepers, they'd be stoned in the street!
"Oh, have mercy on me, world!
We're lepers. Get out.
Messala, they don't matter.
All you Romans will die!
After all these years, you still sound like
Let me see.
Faith brought you back to me.
They're dead.
I've lost my brother.
Testudo!
Thanks.
What's being said about Pontius Pilate?
For there is no "you" anymore!
If you leave me, you leave me with nothing.
- Careful, careful. - What happened? Judah?
So, you have to learn how to tilt.
Starboard side clear!
Let us make this a glorious day
Chains.
What's your name?
- It never does if you're rich. - Messala, please.
That's probably the best idea.
Beat him in their circus.
Rome's calling for blood. I have to give them some.
and give thanks for his virtue and his mercy
Get up.
The Zealots.
to finish the race,
No, Messala.
The entries are long closed.
You know, Mother has hopes for a grandchild.
Five years in the gut of a slave ship.
Statues are made of marble, not clay.
You ready, brother?
It was me, I did it. I confess!
No, wait! Please!
Catch him! Do not let him escape!
Judah.
and opinion makers, and most of them want peace.
And your god
The Romans continue to leave their mark
Messala, stop.
You should be resting.
then I need you to tell me who our enemies are.
Judah.
Come on, let's get something to eat.
- Get him out! Get him out! - Judah, get out!
Three laps to go!
Going to run this. One time.
There were many miracles that day,
Tirzah! Run!
Same as you, I'm here for the love of sport.
Reverse!
Do you understand me?
He'll pay for what he's done to us.
Messala!
There must be something better.
Jesus!
I begged you!
Is she hurt?
The Astroea was lost in battle.