Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

The apothecary says it is too late for an antidote.

telling him our family's secrets.

Some wine, Messer Bardi?

The English ships won't deliver, not as long as the war drags on.

That door is to remain locked until you find Marco Bello.

Your bride's arrived, Cosimo.

That their ambition outstrips our abilities.

That is the way all my friends will see it.

that's not the only news.

I am prepared to offer 50,000 florins.

What are you thinking?

No better, no worse.

- Get out of the way!

-Then you are uncomfortable. -And you are as direct as I've been told.

The people are desperate.

Marrying into nobility is not bad.

-You paid Milan to withdraw? -I didn't.

The doors you designed for the baptistery are of incomparable beauty.

-I did not choose this union either. -Then why go through with it?

Messer Medici, apologies.

Arrest this man at once.

Even as he means to destroy us?

You may call me Cosimo if we are to be married.

But I'm afraid that I will need more than a letter.

If it doesn't end now, we shall be ruined.

I was just going to get you.

Charlatans. And impostors!

What's the matter?

I have come to announce terms of a truce.