Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

He freed Ragnar's son.
This is my marriage night.
IVAR: I want to ask you something.
(BIRD CHIRPING)
(MUSIC PLAYING)
Of course I'm angry with you.
(BELL TOLLS)
ELLISIF: Princess Ellisif from Denmark.
God knows, I hope it is the sons of Ragnar who have landed on our shores.
My Lord Bishop, let us go to war!
To my wife and to my brother.
(EXHALES SHARPLY)
and may they keep the wolf from the door.
And guess what? So am I.
that are come to destroy us.
Christ!
LOTHBROK: How the little piggies will grunt,
- (CRASHING) - (GRUNTING)
I am not afraid.
The landscape, the buildings,
I'm not sure you realize the scale of their possible retribution.
You don't want to listen, that is your choice.
All of them.
And now, the bridal race!
(BISHOP SPEAKS LATIN)