Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

You pretend to be what my mother would call a rake,

Look what happened to Princess Charlotte.

Mr Hedge, the whalebone man, says he can't leave his house

Is that what you want, Victoria?

Once I got away from the bloodhounds it became a little easier.

I think, sir, that...

I hope the Prince had time to do his duty.

...this great country will not relax in its efforts

Albert is my husband

- He was lucky to have you. - No, I was the lucky one.

They laugh at my clothes, they sneer at my accent.

...five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten.

Now that I'm married there will be changes.

I think that is a wise decision, Ma'am.

If only my neck were really so swanlike.

So, you should decide how urgent your business is.

my life has not been a happy one...

I think you have a heart that is tender.

And I hope to say a few words of my own.

- The boxes are here, Majesty. - I won't be long, my angel.

Of course, if she were to be received at court, she would need a title.

How did your speech go?

- Faint, Majesty? - Yes.

But now you have me.

Yes I know the Muffin Man!

Never mind, Duchess.

This is your home, Albert.

for an audience with Mr Allen and Mr Buxton

I used to fancy myself a good judge of men,