Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

...but no profit grows where is no pleasure taken.
...a course of learning and studies herein.
If truth be told, a mistake was made by all.
...and knoweth we knoweth that she knoweth...
Here's Petruchio!
Forsooth, husband, why thinkest they stare at us so?
How well she doth look in bondage.
But tryest to plow this acre and thy blade may get broken.
Only stands twixt me and Bianca one simple act of fate.
Pray, sir. Yea, sir. I daresay I did say.
To wit, a major plot-point cometh.
What took thee?
The woman be quite a little kidder.
But, soft!
...the world their only parameter.
Give them what they want. Kiss me, Kate...
Hear me roar in numbers too big to ignore.
Father!
If Kate knoweth that the whole town knoweth...
...and forsaking all others, keepeth her till death doth you part?
What a drag.
Be I not the man and you the woman? Be this not the time that men are men...
Did you hear the news today?
-Let go. Unhand me! -I'll try, but I don't think they'll come off.
Sweet Bianca.
...lies in a woman who remains pretty and in her place?
...the day still be young and my purse, for now, still be closed.
Well, Father, never will man sent by you...
-Well.... -Thou be worried...
-Go back to the hall. -No way.
...let it remove you now out of this room...
As the unfolding of the day shall proveth my success.
-May I come in? -You may...
I must away, as I am off to floss.
Word hath come that Kate merely pretended to be tamed.
...will marry Lucentio.
All, save one.
...if it be filled with love.
The prettiest Kate. My super-dainty Kate.