The Scorpion King 3: Battle for Redemption
- PG-13
- Year:
- 2012
- 105 min
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Well.
Behold
Please forgive our revelries, but
we cannot believe our good luck.
That being able, at one time,
to rid the world of an Akkadian
and, at the same time,
erase the memory
of your legendary failures.
To your people.
As well as to your queen.
Your queen was
a great sorceress...
How was it that she was unable
to see her own demise, huh?
Did you really think
that you could be
a leader of men? Hmm?
Akkadians are good
for but one thing.
Destruction.
You almost single-handedly
decimated a civilization
that took over
3,000 years to build.
Mathayus,
the once mighty Scorpion King,
has lost his empire
and his beloved queen.
With nothing left to live for.
His only desire is to die well in
the pursuit of mercenary gold,
and freedom from
the pain that haunts him.
King Horus, the most
powerful ruler in the world,
faces a crisis that could
cost him his kingdom.
His brother, Ta/us,
a ruthless warrior,
has taken a legion of SOLDIERS to the
Far East to pillage its treasures
and amass an army
powerful enough
to return and
conquer Horus' kingdom.
the palace of King Ramusan,
Horus' last ally
in the known world,
and guardian of the
legendary Book of the Dead.
Horus must stop Talus before
he lays hands on the Book
and enslaves Ramusan's people.
For this,
willing to accept what is
certainly a suicide mission.
Well done, Mathayus.
Formidable work besting Siris.
He was one of my most
valued military advisors.
That's funny. He didn't seem
to have a head for battle.
Humor from an Akkadian, proof
that anything is possible.
We intercepted one of
his messenger parcels
detailing all of our
defensive strongholds.
Who was he working for?
My brother. Talus.
After my father died and
left the kingdom to me,
Talus became very, very angry.
He thought he was the
rightful heir to the throne.
With all due respect, Your Highness,
I have a few vessels of wine
and a small army of harem
girls to conquer tonight.
Can we just skip to the part where
you tell me who you want killed?
take long to wear off.
Walk with me.
The king.
Someone that they call Cobra is the
leader of the tribal resistance.
Naming yourself
after a venomous creature?
Why didn't I think of that?
Once he finds out your mission
is to protect King Ramusan,
I'm hoping that
he comes to your aid.
Your chances of survival,
Mathayus, are minimal at best.
When do I leave?
Tomorrow.
I only need you
to hold Talus off
long enough for me
to get my army there.
King Ramusan will give you
10,000 pieces of gold
at the completion
of your mission.
I will give you another
10 upon my arrival.
That is, if you survive
I work alone.
You know that.
Mathayus, you stand to
help a great many people.
Perhaps that can provide some
redemption for past sins.
I'll never have
redemption for the past.
The gods will curse my passing,
and I will thank them for it.
I do this for money alone.
You all fight
like little girls.
- Which one of your...
- Idiots.
Mighty warriors
will accompany me?
Who will challenge me?
That one.
That ape?
Under what rock
did you find him?
He was one of the only survivors
of the great siege of Babylon.
We brought him into our ranks
because of his
unique skill set.
My men have yet to embrace him.
Go cry to your mama!
I wonder why.
Ha!
Your hat looks stupid.
Assassin!
You Highness,
I'll save you, Sire!
Filthy Akkadian, come here.
I'll squeeze you.
Get off me, maniac!
Olaf, have you gone
completely stupid?
He's an Akkadian, Sire!
He's sent to kill you!
He's working for me.
Olaf's devotion to the
realm, albeit humbling,
tends to cloud his judgment.
My apologies.
And you're working with him.
Working? What?
A quest.
Let's drink!
Did you bathe in camel
dung this morning?
I smell like warrior!
Well, thank the gods my kingdom is safe.
Prepare them for their journey.
Well, I met me
a girl from Sodom.
With a moustache
and an ample bottom.
She said with a wink
as she poured me a drink
"If it's big feet
you like, I got 'em!"
I heard stories
about an Akkadian once.
Tales of incredible
feats in battle.
A man so mighty
many believed him part God.
I do not know much, but of
one thing I am certain,
you're no Akkadian.
That's a mighty
mound of horseshit.
Oh! I could really go for a sheep's
stomach stuffed with crickets.
You probably eat like a bird.
What's with the hair?
How do you get it all
straight and shiny like that?
Did Mama comb that hair
Or did Grandma have a recipe she
passed down through the generations?
"Just a hint of bat poop"
"with just a touch
of monkey testicle."
Oh, how about that?
See I finally
got you to shut up.
You wanna go, Akkadian?
Huh?
Already going.
You call that
punching, princess?
Or are you courting me
with those love taps? Huh?
Great humper of sheep?
Down you go, Akkadian.
At my feet, where you belong.
Oh, I'm sorry.
Did I mess up your hair?
Wait.
Let me fix it.
Nice try.
How does this feel,
you filthy swine?
You like my face?
Let me give you a closer look.
Give us your gold or
we'll out your throats.
Go back to Mama.
Hey!
What are you doing?
My mama sends her regards!
They are fools.
One-legged
Forget them.
You would know!
Kiss me,
precious.
That was the easiest
robbery we have done in years.
That's about all I can
take from you, Akkadian!
Mmm.
That's good.
Now, that's how
you stoke a fire.
Let's sober you guys up.
Nobody touches my stuff!
Crime doesn't pay!
Olaf,
make mine medium rare!
At least you'll be able
to see where you're going!
Not bad. Maybe you are
That was fun.
Almost broke a sweat.
Now where is my baby?
There you are.
This is a nice camp.
It's good of them
to get it ready for us.
It was a good day.
Mmm.
That it was.
Where are you from?
I haven't seen your kind
in the desert before.
I'm a Teuton from Germania.
Land of mountains, snow
and ice.
Are you crying?
No.
Dirt in my eye.
How'd you end up here?
Ha! I came to fight in the
great desert wars for gold.
I was to take my
spoils back home,
but I have not earned the
fortune I had hoped for.
Well, when we help
this pitiful king,
you shall have them.
And I can return to my Olga.
Olga, and our 17 daughters.
Seventeen daughters?
Yes.
It doesn't sound like
it's for lack of trying.
What about you?
What's your history in this place?
I have no history.
I just want to know
where you're from, brother.
We're not brothers.
You understand?
Who pissed in your wineskin?
Time for rest.
We have many days travel ahead of us.
Oh, Olaf, your breath
smells like rotten yak carcass.
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