Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I'll come with you.
are the only two people I've been intimately close to since I had it.
Is there something that you're not telling me?
You can do this.
(VOICES WHISPERING INDISTINCTLY)
Perfect.
Kill him?
What's a Lux?
What treasures are you hiding?
Just wait, let me...
ELORA: Graydon's hurt!
(GASPS)
(GRAYDON SCREAMING IN DISTANCE)
The vermiscus goo.
WOMAN: Jade, run!
All right, well, could've just said no.
A few moments of the most excruciating pain ever endured,
-What's happening to him? -WILLOW: Keep stirring!
YOUNG BAVMORDA: I do.
(GRAYDON SCREAMING IN DISTANCE)
(CLICKS TONGUE) Okay, it's very possible
What is the Blood of the Six?
Boorman, are you plundering my dead grandma's castle?
Come on, man.
(THUNDER RUMBLING)
You've looked better.
of the most brutal tyrant of her age, Bavmorda.
-GRAYDON: Please! -I can't be here.
(SWORD UNSHEATHING)
It's maybe, probably a portal to the Netherworld.
Blood, pus, discharge from...
It's not honeysuckle, but I think that means it's ready.
You see anything?
You grew the eckleberry bush! (BREATHING HEAVILY)
Never doubted you for a second.
Hello.
woodcutters when I escaped from Ballantine.
It's Nockmaar tryin' to get in our heads and pin us against each other.
ELORA'S MOTHER: You cannot stop the prophecy!
The Ritual of the Thirteenth Night.
Wait!
(CAPTIVATING MUSIC PLAYING)
Ah.
Look, I'm tryin' to tell you something right now, can you...
BOTH: Meetach harren, meetach huul.
We have to find him before it's too late.
(PIANO BALLAD PLAYING)
BOORMAN: Oh, I don't know, my fiery aroma, my sweet singing voice. Take your pick.
six fays betrayed the Mothers to serve the dark power.
Amach?
KIT: Yeah, that's on the far side of the world.
-Start the ritual. -ELORA'S MOTHER: (CRIES) No!
Tonight.
AIRK: Is somebody there?
-Yeah. -(SIGHS)
This fortress was the stronghold
There's nothin' around here for leagues.
Give Galladoorn an heir with a claim to Tir Asleen.
ELORA: Oh.
Brined possum bladder.