Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

THORAK: Open!
[Mathayus yells]
No, I'm in a hurry to get away from you. I'll never go back to Memnon.
[Slow, rhythmic rock music]
[Dramatic instrumental music]
CASSANDRA: You've been betrayed, Mathayus.
With his sorcerer at his side...
[Dramatic instrumental music]
[Gong sounds and harem girls cry out]
Action Villains. I thought they were wiped out long ago
Why do you keep that filthy beast?
MATHAYUS: Not anymore.
[Explosion]
Sorceress, I am an Akkadian, hired to kill you.
PHILOS: Hurry, we're running out of time.
[Philos' chemical experiment explodes]
By their hand, the sorcerer will die.
[Tense, climactic music]
[Crowd encouraging arm wrestling match]
Aah!
Where do you think you're going with my horse?
Is there something wrong, my lord?
Others will die first.
For your father.
What are you looking for?
Beautiful.
Memnon will follow me here and destroy these people.
Maybe later.
[Arabic music plays]
And a good one, I think.
Horses are faster.
You put your faith in a clan of cutthroats who kill for money?
Where is Memnon?
What?
...you'll die.
How distressing.
A small demonstration shouldn't trouble you, then.
Mathayus.
I see your fate, hollow king.
A gift for tonight's festivities.
Home.
With the predictions of a sorcerer, who could foretell the outcome of every battle...
Rivers of blood can never bring peace.
[Softly] Boo.