Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

The Promised Land again.
Well, I'm leaving him a present, aren't I?
No, no, no. He will get nothing from me,
Oh, so you too know my plans?
You miserable cur! I had them on the run!
like some tiny, shivering little mouse.
What sense would that make? That would be a terrible idea.
Soiled myself!
There, I will obliterate the King
Ah!
Robin Hood laughs in the face of all.
Do either of you understand in any way at all
take our money, take our treasure, but spare my ward!
It was Marian who told me that I must stand up and be counted.
Yes, I have a plan.
I've found you at last.
I'm fine! I take Year 7 for after-school tae kwon do.
- Really? - Really.
It's the way with Scots, they're strangers to vegetables.
Oh, yes, it is.
Errol Flynn! He had the most enormous...
Ship's data banks.
I did, in fact.
Take you?
I love that story. I've always loved it, ever since I was little...
if you've got a skyship on standby?
He's the opiate of the masses.
And will feed a family for a twelvemonth, when melted down.
Ah, somewhat after noon.
You pudding-headed primitive, shut down the engines.
You said it was my choice.
Oh, God, I shouldn't have said that.
I honestly believe that he may die of sheer fright
It was I and I alone
- Can I rely upon you to do the rest? - Yes, yes, I know the drill.
Stupid, stupid Sheriff!
Okay, keys!
That's the engines, building in power.
But he can't be... He's not real.
Very, very nicely done with the box, sir.
But a contest to find the best archer in the land?
Thank you, lady.
To pacify the locals, give them false hope.
Like I said,
King in all but name,
- He surrenders! - What?
require a consort?