Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I'm afraid that takes you out of the running
Silence, silence for the King!
— Be not amazed. — Be not overcome with fear.
Edna! Fight you with us on the morrow?
It was the river. But I wouldn't know, because I wasn't there.
— Prince Edmund... — ..Duke of Edinburgh.
(Wailing)
Your Majesty, you've lost your steed. Take mine.
I thought you meant had I killed King Richard.
Mother, Henry is our enemy.
No, he'll be amongst the rabble.
(ALL) Hurrah!
It was him!
My Lord!
Um... Well, frankly, everyone thought you were dead.
— Ha—ha! — A—ha—ha'Ha!
Thank you very much for nothing. Thank you so much.
I am Prince Edmund, son of Richard IV.
I pray to Heaven we fare well
in which the beef of victory was mixed
That one!
Well, it's the King, actually.