Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- Why? - They say the sheriff captured your father...
NO BLADE. NO BOW. LEAVE YOUR BLANTONS HERE.
I appreciate your concern...
Poor old fool led them straight to us.
And keep the stitches small.
Damned english oak!
- Does he affect us? - He precedes the Lionheart.
ROBIN: Good morning, my reverend friend.
- I tried. I tried. - Cousin...
Then why would I need you?
What are you going to do?
Is she worth it?
You gone bleeding cracked? You'd get hurt.
- Oh, John! JOHN: Fanny!
ROBIN: I hear you, Duncan.
It's a personal matter, my lord. But one of vital importance.
But why your tree, cousin? Why not his parents’ yard? Or Karen’s, if she didn’t kill him.
I was lost after my mother died.
- Why should we? - Lf you do not, we are all dead men.
Marian.
Dear zoe
This here is our river, and any man who wishes to cross must pay a tax.
...the Son and the Holy Ghost.
Welcome home, Robin.
Have you been spying on me, you little insect?
You must travel to France immediately and put that directly in the hands of the king.
Oh the Turncoat
Marian!
You look radiant, cousin.
As you can see, I have nothing.
Locksley!
The Lord's finest brew for the good sheriff's fighting men.
I heard today that the sheriff now values your neck at 500 gold pieces.
I suggest you let the Moor try.
Why did you cut me free, Christian?
I now pronounce you man and wife, in the name of the Father...
There’s alway room For one more
I had a very sad childhood. I'll tell you about it sometime.
...or any time I'm outnumbered 6 to 1.
- A grander scheme than this? - No, a simpler one.
...and yet you cannot even get gold through your own forest.
This way! To the wall!
Robin Hood?
- Why, is something amiss? - Yeah, you are. Get this out of here!
Well, then perhaps you'd do me the honor...
What are you...?
While he's away, he may lose his country.
The band name...
Fanny!
well done booperson! wel done bohooupchoicerson!
- Kill him! MAN 1: To arms, swords!
- I'm sorry. - Hurry! Come, Christian! Come!
Damn english Oak
This way!
Haunted Hotel The Evil Inside
Come on!
MAN: Why, indeed?
Husband and wife.
You should be bloody well minding the other seven.
I'll do the only taking today.
Robin of Locksley.
My father did.
Close the gate!
Well, best man, you lead this rabble?
No samurai swords
How can I control England when I cannot even control my own county?
Delaware
JOHN: Lost something?
Jeff, emerging from the hospital room.....
MAN 2: You're dog's meat, son!
To the end!
That there is Scarlett
In my dreams alone have I imagined such a place.
AZEEM: We must go.
Trying to have sex with the baby monitor on
Spirit Of Revenge Elizabeth's Secret
Because it's dull, you twit! It'll hurt more!
...frankly, sometimes...
...who would threaten its safety and prosperity.
Duncan!
I will make my stand with you.
Did I wrong you in another life, Will Scarlett
Hired thugs.
[YELLS]
Distributing libations for the celebration of the sheriff's nuptials.
Why?
- Thank you, sir. AZEEM: Careful, friar.
Well Done Lofton Well done
He's a whelp! This girl could best him.
Christian!
Get him down.
Wait! Take us with you!
...you must best me for it!
...only perfect intentions.
The years have Been kind
Brilliant.
A curse on Moors and Saracens
Maxine to Emma
Your so kind Catherine Ooh my bum
I am anxious for word of my son.
...worshipping the devil.
Twenty?!
...but he was already dead.
All I know is that our last words in this world were spoken in anger.
We can't pay thee what the highwayman's taken.
...Robin Hood's probably dead, and I'm gonna be king, all as predicted.
- From the North. - You mean Celts.
...than spend my life in hiding.
You stunted shrub! How dare you attack us?
...holier and wiser man than thou art!
Look at him.
...then you've lost nothing.
- Then I now pronounce you... MAN 1: Hold!
The mystery is in the black powder.
Get ready.
Well, at least I didn't use a spoon.
But there's no limit to the man's ambitions.
My lord sheriff, is this your idea of control?!
What happened to your eye, Bull?
On the hill!
MAN 4: You've bloodied him, John, you've bloodied him.
What's her name?
Get off your damn knees!
Who told you to cover up?
No blades, no bows. Leave your weapons here.
Is that all?
AZEEM: In your country, am I not the infidel?
The king shall hear of this!
- What are your intentions? - That depends on you, Locksley.
[FANNY SCREAMING]
yes who are those clowns george and faye? who from the US michael and allison oh. yes who are those clowns really?
We suck!!!
How many?
[MAN YELLS]
Turn around.
Can you take Lady Marian safely home?
Safe with my mother.
MAN 1: Watch it, John!
Sound
You may call me Azeem.