Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Look what happened to Princess Charlotte.

Now that I'm married there will be changes.

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

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

my life has not been a happy one...

I used to fancy myself a good judge of men,

for an audience with Mr Allen and Mr Buxton

Albert is my husband

I hope the Prince had time to do his duty.

Is that what you want, Victoria?

This is your home, Albert.

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

I think, sir, that...

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

Never mind, Duchess.

How did your speech go?

So, you should decide how urgent your business is.

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

If only my neck were really so swanlike.

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

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

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

Yes I know the Muffin Man!

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

- Faint, Majesty? - Yes.

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

But now you have me.

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

I think you have a heart that is tender.