Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I do thank ye, sir.
Good day to you, sir.
- Are you teasing me, Mr Turner? - By no means, madam.
Shall I make it do a wee dance?
'Twill be somewhere. We can look for it later.
Sublime but contradictory yet harmonious.
Better yet, taken it out of this building and thrown it in the Fleet.
Nothing comes from nothing, madam.
♪ Where none have place
whom you have deigned to neglect these past two years.
Oh, yes, indeed. All the way from Chelsea.
- This will be the finish of me! - 50 pounds!
Oh, goodness me! No, I hope not.
Pleasant trip?
I been down on my knees and praying you was safe.
Oh...
- Commissioned by the King. - Is that so?
- I wish you good day, sir. - I wish you good day, sir.
May I peruse it?
Er... no, sir. I do not come here a seeker after charity or pity.
What principles have you applied other than those that I gave...?
Your days are numbered
- Lord Nelson's flagship, the Victory. - Indeed.
- Good evening, Miss Coggins. - Your Lordship, Turner.
They're by the door here.
'Tis nice to have a bit of company for a change.
Mrs Ruskin... it will come.
Mrs Somerville, you are what you are.
Scrape 'em out.
Preposterous!
I said he wasn't finished.
Can you explain your rendition?
- Remember? - Remind me.
- Canvases? - He put 'em downstairs for me.
Ooh...
Oh, it's Hannibal crossing the Alps.
Damn fine spectacle this year, Billy.
You can see the whole world on the Thames.
It's passed. I've got to get on.
Well, you been chafing your old pedestals for naught, Daddy.
No matter.
why you were never accepted here, Mr Haydon.
Last month in the King's Bench Prison in the company of debtors,
- Will you take a dish of tea, Mr William? - Oh, thank ye, Hannah.
For which we prescribe the three Bs:
- Oh! Good afternoon. - Good afternoon, madam.
What did you say?
Indeed. I shall catch the midday train from Charing Cross.
...with the utmost respect,
Ah, precisely, sir. The camera.
Oh.
Gawd's truth!
Is he handsome?
- Shh-sh-sh. - No, indeed not, sir.
Turner, this is perverse.
but in wintertime I have known the whole of Marine Terrace down here
- Dues it hurt? - Not in the slightest, I assure you.
Quite so, the mysterious force of gravity.
- As are we, Daddy. - True.
I thank you, Captain Jones.
- What can I do for you today? - Well, let me see.
And what is the purpose of the small piece of paper?
I received the accolade from the King for painting portraits.
- Ah, the majesty of mystery. - Indeed,
- Are you seeking lodgings? - Indeed I am.
- Pronti. What do we need? - An ounce of chrome yellow.
Crystal pane upon crystal pane,
A song of lost love.
♪ Remember me
They hang us where they will, Pickers. Take a guzzle of brown sherry.
Rubens, the triptych.
Do not you tire of boats and the fiery firmament?
Ah, Mr Turner.
and if you have affairs to attend to in this world
is something quite other.
♪ I have lovers in plenty come hitherto woo...
viewed by the public,
When he stoops to drink the water goes down.
Do not forget your other daughter, sir,
Will you take some more cheek?
The metal could contaminate the experiment.
It is purchasable.
- Please, come through' - Jonesy.
The vapours in this room are most noxious to a child's lungs.
Mr Coleman? I do remember he.
Now, let me peruse you.
which in turn contrasts with the presence of God,
- An elephant? - He's in there somewhere.
Gentlemen, a toast.
Mr Turner.
I ought to have told her afore.
the clouds and the air,
Yes!
Your Majesty.
were I to set light to the house
This does not sit well with me, Turner.
Perhaps even more so. Is it not, Father?
White is the power of good, black is the devil.