Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

In the circus in Rome.
I brought you here to this. . .
He will come!
Children of God?
Do you still hunt jackals and lions?
He wants to survive.
When I find Him. . .
Magnificent.
Only this.
Will someone help Him?
Then the rumors are true.
Get them on their feet!
Judah Ben-Hur. . .
I know this man.
Let me help you.
Future? You are a conquered people.
You haven't failed, Esther.
He is here. I have found Him. The child has become a man.
Once, I reproached him with forgetting his work. He said to me:
God be with you.
It was an accident.
Here.
Here it is, the place I've remembered.
They wait to see which one I will embrace first.
...always remembering the promise of their prophets...
He is going to Jerusalem. We can find Him there.
Your eyes are full of hate, 41 .
Messala is dead. What he did has had its way with him.
Makes your head spin.
. . .but still day.
A thousand talents?
Surely you must know he would never have done this.
To think you remember them as they were. . .
. . .if you can recognize them.
I will come back tomorrow.
I've spoken against it. I shall do so again.
How?
The loyalty of old friends.
We keep you alive to serve this ship.
. . .and this house.
Right oars!
-He's telling the truth! -It was me! Let them go!
I'm on my way to Jerusalem.
Wait, Mother, wait.
I must find him and tell him.
...an imperial decree ordered every Judean...
Unlock 41 .
What do you think will save you?
He cannot free them, Judah.
You do us an unexpected honor.
The emperor is displeased.
So now it is yours.
. . .I'm not afraid anymore?
Balthasar's word.
One God, that I can understand. But one wife, that is not civilized.
I promise.
Even love?
Our roads and ships connect every corner of the earth.
No limits?
-I'm a Jew. -Ah, you are like a Roman!
Blessed art Thou, O Lord, our God, King of the world. . .
Blessed are the peacemakers. . .
. . .may I enter?
It's been almost five years. Do you suppose they're still alive?
I will pray that you live till I return.
You're a Roman, and I'm a Jew. . .
. . .would have gone to my son.
Beautiful horses.
Three years in other ships.
Drive cows and goats! That's all you're fit for!
I would do anything for you, Messala. . .
It was more than a voice.
With gratitude and affection. . .
Max
Bravely spoken.
No wives at all?
Leave Judea.
. . .and blind the eyes of Rome.
Get them away from that well! Here, you!
Yet God once spoke to me out of the darkness. . .
Treat them well. They've earned it today.
Perhaps I made a mistake in coming here.
-Caravans from Petra. -Have all arrived.
You should see their mother, Mira.
You could have killed me as I lay there.
-Water. Water. -Soldiers first!