Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

[clears throat]
[Ezran] Rayla!
-Don't lie to me. -I'm not lying. I never lie.
He knows.
-Right. -That is the definition of missing!
You am! For yer voyage! Into yer own heart and mind.
Oh... I can't leave you like this. There has to be something.
Ahoy, Callum! I hear ye be needing a boat.
-He's delirious. -[Ezran] It's getting worse.
[scoffs] No.
But you are my friend, and I'm coming with you.
Your destiny is already written!
[panting]
Callum, don't be frightened.
Accept your destiny.
This isn't funny. Why are you laughing?
No, Soren, no. That was a terrible poem. And it... it's not even a haiku!
[laughs] Great job. You've lost the King of Katolis.
You shouldn't... yet.