Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

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