Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

[Sagan groans]
Let me have a closer look at you.
carry them from battle to battle at this speed of thought,
Give us the room, please. Ab C Ab Ab You don't say Tell me more
[scoffs]
It is the highest form of worship. Divine.
The night Asar whisked me out of the Imperium,
A home you stole from us a thousand years ago.
[breathes heavily]
[Kashurra] Every emperor thinks that.
It's strange. I feel I know you.
He has a pretty good judge of people. They have a connection.
[suspenseful music playing]
I'm brimming over with it.
It became a child. It became you.
I can only imagine.
The real one is out there. I have to find it.
Should be obvious to everyone now.
But the only way they'll listen is if I shed blood.
Dawn didn't work. Maybe noon is better.
Anyway, it seems to me even if she was there,
[Invoker] Mene was gone. Slain.
When the moment came, I… I couldn't do it.
It waits, as it has always waited, for the true heir to the throne.
-There must be another way. -There is no other way!
Consider the possibility, you don't always have to run into them.
Give us the room, please. C C# C Bb G F G G You don't say Tell me more
You forgot your place very quickly.
[Selemene] The Coriel'Tauvi spurned my love. Refused to worship me.
[exhales deeply]
And now we have nothing. No throne, no Eye, no chance.
[tranquil music playing]
Never understood what the goddess saw in you.