Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

We might have achieved wonders!
No.
But the voice I heard today on the hill said:
I disturbed you.
. . .bears greater pain than you have ever suffered.
Since that terrible day. . .
The roof where we'd throw pebbles at people in the street and then hide.
Judah, no.
Rest!
Nothing I know of. For the blind, for the blind.
E section. . .
. . .from the first innocent falling of the world.
-Wait! -Send them out.
. . .only yesterday. . . .
Rome is strangling my people and my country, the whole earth!
With another idea.
Look, he's driving a Greek chariot.
-Why did you say they were dead? -It was what they wanted.
wearing short sleeve shirt to mall
No nearer, please, God, no nearer.
Why did you have me unchained?
It is not my duty to keep track of prisoners.
-Name? -Samuel.
Where is number five?
. . .this look of peace.
Come, my children. Come.
. . .to put power into our hands and buy death for the Romans.
Battle speed, hortator.
Where are they?
There's enough of a man still left here for you to hate.
That time isn't yet come.
And also. . . .
You have cleared the seaways of a great danger, Quintus Arrius.
Love and peace.
Esther. . .
. . .and a star led me to a village called Bethlehem. . .
Water for the soldiers.
Go away!
-Perhaps he'll race against you. -Look.
Welcome, consul. We had given up all hope for you.
Let me look at you.
The governorship goes to Pontius Pilate.
You do your servant honor. I also bring good news from Antioch.
You chose this. There's nothing more to be said.
Aldebaran.
God forgive me for seeking vengeance, but my path is set.
A bit grim.
Your eyes have never left it all these months. I can recognize pain.
-Name? -Joseph.
I lived here until I was 1 4. Jerusalem was my home.
I was afraid that if you saw Messala. . . .
Alms for the blind?
I thought. . .
I'm ready for sleep.
It's a Roman sail.
Nothing else exists for me, except my daughter.
Judah, I should like to laugh again.
Tell me, my friend, could you make my four run as one?
You know, in the old, wise days of Solomon. . .
I couldn't see his face.
You, tribune. . .
Punish them.
There they are.
Nazareth.
Kill me, and your mother and sister will die. . .
You'll be counted at Hebron.
She's been in love with you since she was 5.
-What city? -Nazareth.
Good night. Good night, my treasure.
-Now. -1 000 denarii.
My old friend Pontius Pilate, young Arrius.
. . .I welcome you to these games in the name of your emperor, Tiberius.
-This man's been giving you trouble? -He's insubordinate, consul.
When you do, shorten the yoke. It will help them in the turns.
Where the beams cross?
We cannot wait, tribune.
I have lived too long.
Hold!
Po Po Po Po Power with BEARGLOVE!!!
Rome is an affront to God.
I know. There was one predicted when I was a boy.
I was ordered to report to you during my relief.
Ramming speed!
As you have.
Please.
Hail, Caesar!
Returned? lmpossible.