Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

We did not ask for this life.

But none of that matters, because we're with him.

Freya doesn't care how you die.

(LAUGHS) I'll have it soon enough.

That story must've wet the eyes of many a young lass.

It should be the last thing you see.

Made her the point of my spear, my tempered steel.

But there's no hope for love.

I'm keeping the horse as payment.

Is this not your kingdom?

How'd you find me?

Do we not deserve that chance?

As I saved you.

My queen, the South cannot be conquered.

I've got a little proposition for you.

So now I have to love you.

This is why I raised you.

That one there was just a few weeks old.

Where's my horse?

No, you're not.

This one's had a strop on since we left.

That's all yours.

What are these for, exactly?

Ugly as the devil's bullocks.

FREYA: Yes, I know this story.

RAVEN NA: Eric...

this man is the Huntsman.

Love conquers all.

You see? It is gold.

There she built her fortress, and ruled as the Ice Queen.

I'm sorry. It's all right.

Freya will take one look at us,

l expect you to stand there

I give you my life and my death.

That old fishwives' tale.

What do you think? About what?

You do love me, don't you?

(SOBBING WEAKLY)

You call yourself a Huntsman?

We can't leave the Mirror.

But you two big ones, you look like Huntsmen.

I've never taken it off.

(CHILDREN SNIFFLING)

(GRUNTS SOFTLY)

she showed us what she wanted us to see.

Yeah, I loved her.

I will save them all.

And you forget your balance.

GRYFF: You're pushing me.

You got hit on the head like, six...

Move your men to the north.

Ooh. (CHUCKLES)

If you're looking for gratitude, you have it.

Take him out of my sight.

ERIC: (WHISPERS) They killed each other.