Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

My father used to give a sermon.
Anyway.
it's time to finally close this chapter.
It was how I spent some happy times with my father, King George.
Perhaps her idea of fun is something else entirely.
No, she is…
[Diana] Thank you.
[Camilla] So…
-All right. -[Mary] Will you be needing anything?
Yes. But to focus simply on romance
"God needs no faint hearts for his ambassadors."
It's Queen Victoria's chair.
if this country really is to turn the corner,
calling number…
-We shall have supper early. -Don't be ridiculous.
[Charles] No.
[Philip] He's a beauty.
This is now a very worrying situation indeed.
-No. -It was brilliant.
"Any chance you could drop everything and come up to Scotland now?"
No, the high tops and the ridges.
I learned very quickly that wasn't right.
-What do I wear? -What the heck? Who cares?
Apparently, the royal family routinely subject all their guests
-Well, in a moment, we'll be looking… -Ah.
[Thatcher] Not if one is comfortable with having enemies.
[Thatcher] Yes, although it wasn't just their age that decided it.
-Am I telling this or are you? -Well, get on with it, then.
hence the invitation up here to see if she sinks…
[light chuckling]
[Elizabeth] Well, I've taken pity on her and invited her stalking tomorrow.
[Anne] What for?
-[man 2] It's butchery. -You're trying to move too fast.
Good evening, Your Royal Highness.
[both chuckle]
[Diana] Yes, sir.
That's right.
Miles from Westminster,
"A letter from Prince Albert to Marie,
It's swirling.
-I came to see how you were getting on. -[Charles] I'll be fine.
[car door closes]
We stand for conservatism, caution.