Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- How long was it? - Took about ten days.
Clap.
- Three. Four. - Six.
Where does she come from?
There we are.
That's what I heard.
You're lucky. Apparently she's quite beautiful.
Is it serious?
Do you want these too?
How witnesses be like In the great tribulation
He has kind eyes.
Well, she's not the only one at this table, darling. Take a look around.
Welcome to my little village. I love it here.
Did you hear that?
That's du Barry, the king's mistress.
And I received a letter from your mother warning you not to ride...
The foreign minister who was instrumental in this union.
When you think about it, this poor Marie Antoinette.
Excuse me. Excuse me. Excuse me.
An etiquette always observed on such an occasion.
What if I want them that size?
...that you are not making invitations to Madame du Barry.
Do you think she's the proper lady-in-waiting for a queen?
...because she is also a princess of the blood.
Hideous dress she's wearing.
And that of France.
Vaguely.
...so you must pay attention to acknowledging properly each arrival.
Happy birthday, darling!
And do everything in your power...
Isn't it divine?
To wear in the garden.
She is Austrian. They're not exactly the warmest people.
Nobody treats me like a lady here.
It's a disaster.
- No. - How pretty Madame Royale is.
Congratulations.
- We haven't seen you for a while. - I know.
You are the mother of a dauphin.
...until the final physical act to crown the Franco-Austrian alliance...
It is clear that the heart of your problems in your new home...
It would be more secure to decamp to Rambouillet...
Spin with me!
Wait! Wait! Wait!
Where do you come from, monsieur?
You alone are left to me in Austria...
We have everything we need.
Yes, I heard. She found a peasant boy by the side of the street...
...which needs nourishing.
Let them eat crypto
The Russians and the Austrians have taken over a third of Poland...
...is diminished by reflections on your dangerous situation.
Happy birthday Romain
- Of sorts. - I haven't seen it.
There's nothing unregal in that, monsieur.
I've heard he likes men as well.
Always dour. Always tragic.