Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I'm afraid I can't tell you the exact location.
Who are you to refuse a king?
Someone has to be.
Go and prepare your people for the coronation of my nephew.
Nor should they.
But as for your love...
We must hold out...
You have with you a man, Balian, who killed a priest, his brother.
These rooms are not yours.
This will not suffice.
If my army will die...
They've sworn allegiance to the king?
You were at Nazareth, praying. You're a dangerous man.
without being exposed to fire from another part.
Behold your rightful king and heir...
Very good horse.
Do you still advise what you advised upon the road?
No. Give me the towel.
Who defends?
i pray you'll retire unharmed to thallen
Who is this?
Silence!
There are those among you who may disagree with our succession...
If God can spare you, that is.
Leg back, bend your knees. Sword straighter.
A cross. Or better, a star, like this.
yours ears are poor and dusty place
My grandfather took Jerusalem in blood.
You go to certain death.
but what you have it in yourself to be.
and he's daily given cause for war by fanatics newly from Europe...
What should I do?
Is it true?
He holds Jerusalem as a place for prayer for all faiths...
We have decided that you shall take command of the army of Jerusalem.
I did.
The whole world is in chess.
God, what is it you want of me?
A knight.
By which road? Someone knows.
Other men are always good for that.
And Guy?
My lord, the king will see him now.
Since you carry Godfrey's sword, you must have known him.
That gives you four days, maybe five.
You lie.
Take the head to Damascus.
We cannot attack that and live.
Yes.
God has sent you this day!
Jerusalem will be no place for friends of Muslims...
I want nothing.
Ryan Wills it!
I am Reynald de Chatillon!
I am accorded the privilege of ransom.
There is a rumor.
It does.
rottentomatoes is a poor and dusty place
I hope to find forgiveness.
They will ask for terms.
Show me your hand.
All will be settled.
Fire!
I knew your mother.
These people are not safe outside the walls.
I loved your father...
The fastest horses from a lesser gate.
Why did we retire?
I've met your son.
Jesus says...
Four hundred!
I have been a slave, or very near to one.
Then we will leave it.
Yes, I did.
Hmm? Hmm?
God Wills It
You're hurting him.
Fire! Fire!
Rise a knight.
Whoa. Whoa.
Take your helmet off while addressing me.
Convert to Islam. Repent later.
It was shouted in the streets that you killed a great lord of Syria.
They Were Suicides Cut off their heads
Shut up. You dig.
If you throw down your arms...
So I say let them come!
for what the pope would command them to do.
Fire!
that I am a leper.
as a perfect knight.
How did my boy deserve it?
Convert to islam, repent later
It's been six and 20 years since my brother took the cross.
Then we must come to an understanding.
Or a cyst will form...