Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

The voice, for instance, of Arrius waiting for you in Rome.

Trumpeters of the legion!

For it can end in only one way, extinction for your people!

It's dreadful wine, by the way.

Thank you for relieving me.

Look at you! Look at you!

-And if they're dead? -They're dead!

If you stay here, you will find yourself part of this tragedy.

In the year of our Lord...

Certainly, sheik.

I have business with Rome.

I hear that the climate is difficult to live in.

A strange darkness. . .

She never gave up hope.

. . .with every stroke of that oar you chained me to.

Who does not agree?

-This cannot be true. -Alms?

-I honor him. -As you may honor yourself.

Of course, they will be sentenced.

I'm not ready to die.

You're very cruel to your conquerors.

Even for Arrius' sake, I cannot protect you. . .

I am doomed. You saw what happened here?

-Your sister and mother? -They're fine.

And once a year, I find myself wealthier.

. . .Messina. . .

. . .so that I may be at hand when He comes among us.

Return this to Arrius.

For a few hours of the night let your mind be at peace.

Do you understand?

I shall remember it.

There is Malluch, my other half. We met in the dungeons of the citadel.

I am already part of this tragedy.

-We were rascals, weren't we? -No, you were good boys.

Altair, Aldebaran, go to sleep.

-Mark me first! -And me!

Now I have come back. . .

. . .even great feeling or compassion. . .

Alms for the blind?

. . .I shall know Him.

Not yet. Not till I've seen him.

Don't disappoint me, Messala.

She always said you would return.

. . .to die chained to an oar.

The emperor does not approve of your countrymen.

He wishes Judea made into a more obedient and disciplined province.

Come. Come with me.

Jerusalem's welcome will not be a warm one.

You were the magician, Messala.

I'm boring you with soldier stories.

You are generous, master.

If I had a voice to sing, I would sing you the psalm of horses.

Hold withdrawal on command.

And the head of one of the greatest families in Judea.

I'm going to be second-in-command to the new governor, Valerius Gratus.

But it seems the wilderness needs my particular talents.

It's granted. I wish you the joy of many grandchildren.

But you and your family need have no concern.

We have no names here.

-There will not be one, sir. -No?

Here, within these walls.

Come on, come on.

I will learn to love him.

-How long since you've seen them? -Never.

I've heard Him again, the man from Nazareth.

What is your pleasure, gentlemen?

The young rabbi from Nazareth. They are wanting his death.

We can go back.

He's coming in a few days with more legions.

That is why I have returned here. . .

The race won. The enemy destroyed.

It wasn't just our legions.

The tribune will see you now.

Ever since then, we have been living here, in hiding.

It goes on, Judah.

. . .whose life you once saved.

Didn't I beg you?

I never thought you would.

This beginning.

No. He was accused of an attack on the governor of Judea.

You will be our anchor.

It's Messala, you jackass

Spoken against violence, against incidents.

He teaches that God is near, in every man.

. . .who tries to kill my governor, yet saves the life of my consul.

-Yes, let's call his game. -Give the Arab a seat.

Either you help me or you oppose me. You have no other choice.

Judah, we must believe in one another.

Cell two. Jailer on that level will know.

You have a victory.

You are good. It's going to be like old times, I know it.

As though He were carrying in that cross. . .

You're a stranger here.

. . .when I was a boy, I dreamed of commanding this garrison.

But still, my counsel is to wait.

. . .not to crucify yourself on a shadow such as old resentment. . .

No, it was fate that chose us to civilize the world. And we have.

Come. Let us have dinner.

-No! -Tell my father.

. . .this hand of quiet reaching towards us.

Get away! Stay away!

-Of Judea? -Yes.