Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

FALCONER: He's attacking. Alone?
Careful with those! They're delicate instruments.
Delicious. You see, the sandstone must act as a natural filter.
It's been said the sorceress is no longer by your side.
Hey, soldier, those big muscles look cramped.
You need a guide to find your way in Gomorrah.
May the gods have pity on you.
[Sound of pounding horse hooves]
[Tense instrumental music]
THORAK: Coward!
What price do these mercenaries ask from us, Father?
[Guard screams as he falls]
We have killed Mesopotamians!
[Crowd gasps]
CASSANDRA: Your armies will conquer in the west.
But you escaped his grasp.
She is alive.
GUARD #2: That way!
TUTU: No!
Yes.
[Climactic instrumental music]
MEMNON: That is your vision? CASSANDRA: As I said, I have seen it.
Where is he?
Or terrible things.
[Clan leaders shout their approval]
Right.
...for tomorrow we ride into battle.
ARPID: Sorceress?
The first man to touch her will have to come through me.
Wait a minute. The last thing that I remember was...
...diminished.
The Valley of the Dead?
... what then?
ARPID: Gomorrah.
ARPID: So, where are we going?
[Hard rock music plays]
[Lively Arabic music playing]
You and the people have the same problem.
... and in my bed.
Promise to take me with you and share in the spoils of your adventures.
JESUP: We can reach Memnon's encampment by nightfall.
Now, I find myself in the position where you are more use to me alive.