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00:46:36
Nathalie Emmanuel, Neil Sterenberg, Beccy Henderson
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What is it? Another Spitter?
We must put our squabble aside for the good of all Skeksis.
Disrespectful peon! Your lives are but a speck
...to bring skekMal back from the precipice of death!
Let the chattel have their toy.
It might be possible to surgically graft the cadaver
Infernal hag!
Blasphemy! We cannot die.
The Skeksis have sown distrust amongst us for a thousand trine. Why?
Disrespectful peon! Your lives are but a speck
-or burnt like some common carcass. No!
-I practically died of fright. -What are you doing here?
Rian and Deet took a truce with the Ascendancy.
-Barely a tickle. - Yes!
or will you sentence one of your own to endless oblivion?
Cowards!
Gelfling are plague upon Thra, upon Skeksis.
Regents of Thra,
Parasites, thieves.
Huh? But there is no rite,
...and placed in our throne room so that skekMal might rule by our side...
but it did make a fine cane.
I'm sorry about the gag, sisters, but I had to make it look believable.
reanimate by Scientist's machines.
I misjudge you, Chamberlain.
and it has been foretold to end Skeksis power.
Skeksis squabble, yes.
We were betray.
She does not drain! She has deceive us!
You summon me, Emperor?
Ah, I relish such a challenge, Emperor.
At dawn, we descend
The Skeksis have sow distrust amongst us for a thousand trine. Why?
I beg you. We're-- we're not worth it.
-You scare us. -Scared you?
What is this? The Arathim swore loyalty to the Skeksis.
Gelfling must be crush.
waiting to be swept away.
You heal the Nurlocs and then...
was forge by two halves of a great being,
The sword possess strange powers.
We've been merge too long. Our minds have become one.
You... are doom.
Be assure, any Gelfling that stand with you in battle
we will drain every last Gelfling across Thra until the Hunter is restore.
Unfortunately, I arrive too late.
...to be alright now, Tavra.
-I practically died of fright. -What are you doing here?
We must put our squabbles aside for the good of all Skeksis.
Not apart.
Unfortunately, I arrived too late.
Forever!
and twice as sharp.
Now we shall see how powerful Aughra truly is.
The essence of Mother Aughra would be powerful indeed.
We're here. You're not alone.
-These three are particularly feisty.
Fine, perhaps she is.
I am almost ready, sire.
Be strong. We'll be out of this place soon enough.
Be strong. We'll be out of this place soon enough.
Gelfling have always been strongest when we've stood together.
He never gave up. Not ever.
Can we at least slow down?
Topside once again.
SkekMal was always the most beautiful of you shriveled lot.
Never figured that out, did you?
Topside once again.
We've been merged too long. Our minds have become one.
Pusillanimous parasites!
I am stupefied, Emperor.
SkekMal was always the most beautiful of you shriveled lot.
Disrespectful peon! Your lives are but a speck
-on their pitiful village. - Yes!
Sire, imagine an army of unstoppable soldiers,
Infernal hag!
fearless instruments of death.
You mean those disgusting trophies?
Your pathetic rebellion can only end in ruin!
yet you remain ignorant of its true nature.
and the ones locked in your foul cages.
More grave news.
Hmm! More Skeksis just mean more, loud squabbling, yes?
in a desperate bid for redemption.
Careful with this. It's older than I am
Thank you for bearing us upon your back, noble Landstrider.
The Hunter is alive.
-Free your fellow Gelfling. - Yes.
-Are you proud? -Huh?
It's not even warm.
and twice as sharp.
of honoring skekMal's treasures with a proper display.