Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

"Two more of those damned plans, Mr. Fredersen…"
named the "Club of the Sons," with its
"To the air shafts—quickly! Quickly! The reservoirs have burst! The city is flooding—!"
"Tomorrow thousands will ask in fury and desperation—Joh Fredersen, where is my son!?"
that Hel was a woman, and you a man…" "Only once in my life did I forget anything:
"Why are all the lights out?"
"A brain like yours, Rotwang, should be able to forget."
"The details!"
"Kill them — the machines—!!"
Mother! Father! Ten hours?!. It will not take itself once it likes to come out. Mother! Father! Ten hours?!. It will not take itself once it likes to come out.
"Find the witch, this is all her fault—! Strike her dead—!!"
"I must know! Where is my son?!!!"
"Verily, I say unto you, the days spoken of in the Apocalypse are nigh…!"
"And I saw a woman sit upon a scarlet colored beast, full of names of blasphemy, having seven heads and ten horns…"