Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

SOLDIER: Watch your flank!
You're welcome.
Within that body is the secret to your attacks.
And this war is only beginning.
Will you?
Restored.
If Gul'Dan can infect one as innocent as him,
But that will be enough.
Back!
Not if you want to save Azeroth.
Then I'll show them.
KING MAGNI: You treat us no better than dogs.
LOTHAR: Hey, over here!
You dare bring this e-girl into my warband
(DUROTAN SIGHS)
I could kill you before he even reaches me.
(IN ENGLISH) Well, that went well.
We'll take care of them later.
KHADGAR: Garona.
We prefer our enemies armed with an axe, not a child.
With this? _
(BIRDS TWITTERING IN DISTANCE)
You'll have me to protect you.
(BLEATING)
MEDIVH: (IN ENGLISH) Very impressive.
(FOOTSTEPS THUDDING)
You all right?
Guardian.
Garona!
No.
KING LLANE: Five legions to block Deadwind Pass.
WESTFALL WOMAN: My baby!
Khadgar.
Interesting choice.
What happened?
(CRYING)
This orc, Durotan...
(IN ENGLISH) I'm told you wish to talk.
- Where's Draka? - Safe.
That leaves one, two, three.
Grant me the Fel in front of them.
Now try shutting him up.
If you want to save your King, we need to stop Medivh first.
I'll handle this.
KHADGAR: I didn't know so many books even existed.
against our own kind.
My mother was burned alive for giving birth to me.
Medivh.
Psst.
Wait here.
(SIGHS)
We will build a new portal!
(IN ENGLISH) I am King Llane.
After they've ravaged the entire kingdom.
I would meet with their leader.
Lothar?
Knowing that something so evil was so close, I couldn't just ignore it.
(SCREAMING)
Don't be in such a hurry.
As long as he's doing that, we can get in close.
We will free our people!
He does not know what you speak.
For the Horde!
We should go. It's not safe...
Spread out!
Come on.
Don't try and take them on with brute force.
It's good to see you, Lothar.
ORC: (IN ENGLISH) Crush him, Gul'Dan!
Your clan was weak and you are a traitor.
He goes to fight the Horde.
No.
If he is not stopped, this world will burn.
Into magic brought us here.
If we do not stop them now, we may never get another opportunity.
(GRUNTS)
Now take the watch.
(MALE ORC SOLDIER SHOUTING INDISTINCTLY)
In the barracks?
GARONA: Blackhand comes to claim the honor of killing you.
Are you too weak to talk, Destroyer?
Peace between races from all over the world.
How much do you love your master?
Protect the rear!
LOTHAR: My son doesn't need your help.
You are the chieftain of no clan.