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And should he go hungry,
you will starve.
Should he suffer,
you will be disembowelled.
Abdullah, the fastest rider,
the greatest swordsman,
the fiercest fighter!
Now I'm a nursemaid.
If Allah had granted me a son,
I'd have wished him in your image.
I am known as Old Baba,
and we will call you Young Baba.
No, my name is Ali.
You are welcome, Ali Baba.
Ali Baba!
Ali Baba!
MADE RESISTANCE:
AND THE DESTRUCTION
Ride high, ride high.
Ride!
Ride!
Wrong or right!
Plundering sons,
Thundering sons,
Forty and one for all!
All for one...
Bedouins all, Bedouins all.
Side by side.
Saddle and ride,
Saddle and ride,
Following sons of one.
Swift and sure,
Robbing the rich,
Feeding the poor.
Ride high, ride!
Guide me right to a caravan!
Ride again, Ali Baba men,
Ride high, ride high, ride!
Ride of delight,
following one, son of the sun,
Forty and one for all!
Following one, son of the sun,
Forty and one...
for all!
Open, oh Sesame!
Baba! Baba!
A rich Mongol caravan,
camels by the score,
laden with wealth!
Where did you see such a caravan?
Camped beside
the Pool of Midnight.
from Basra.
There is a woman in the caravan,
she is betrothed to Hulagu Khan.
The betrothed of the Mighty Khan!
By Allah, that is
It is all ours for the asking.
Treasure like that
is well-guarded.
A few soldiers scattered about,
some aged camel drivers
attend the bride.
- There is your guards.
- To the Pool of Midnight!
No, wait! We must not rush
headlong into danger.
aged camel drivers and slave girls?
Surely Ali does not object
without reason.
My son, let's hear your counsel.
Remember, there is a price
on our heads.
Aye, 10,000 pieces of gold.
Think you the Khan would bring
his betrothed under
the shadow of our swords
without his butchers guarding her?
You speak wisdom, my son.
Then let us move with caution.
for us in one caravan!
Now we let it go
for fear of shadows.
We will take the caravan,
but first I'll make sure
it is not a golden snare.
We will await your signal.
Abdullah, go with him.
Ten years! Still the nursemaid.
Why am I forced to bear
the heat of the day inside my tent?
I'm a prisoner in my own caravan.
Such was the order
of Hulagu Khan, my Lady.
But why?
Already the great Khan
guards you jealously, Lady Amara.
The beauty of his queen
is not for the eyes of all men.
You forget, I am not yet
Queen of Baghdad.
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