Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Evil nasties are supposed to flee from me. Not the other way around.

I'm sorry. She didn't mean to. She doesn't know what she's doing.

Well, no. She more kind of waited for it to hit Glory.

The infidel's wall shall tumble before us.

- Prepare to advance. - Yes, sir.

- Hell-bitch in orbit. - Go, Buff.

You misunderstand.

I haven't found anything that'll work while we're moving.

All we need do is seize the moment and squeeze until it bleeds.

True, this oh-so-appealing form will of necessity be shrugged off.

Could you do it?

Countless generations of my people have sacrificed their lives in search of it,

everything I could have hoped for.

The witch's magic pales to the might of our god.

- At least this way, some of us might get... - No. We're all gonna make it.

Banished to this lower plane of existence,