Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

But must we discuss my womb in front of the entire court?
You says to me : the law says you must be married to prince ?
so I left a magazine in the basket.
But I can't chop my wife's head off
(CHEERING)
Ew! A plague rat!
Come spring, they sought help from Native Americans.
Your Majesty, I know you want a son.
(CACKLES TO THE TUNE OF BEETHOVEN'S FIFTH SYMPHONY)
Please let me win.
But watch out When beans come out down south
who lived fast and died young?
History's like an amusement park,
Mozart worked hard on his music.
Books? books are for squares.
and I sang you the lullabies you wrote.
(REQUIEM PLAYING)
and get us some sweet mermaid sex.
ME ON A LUCKY DAY AT WALMART
I say trade in that lemon and get busy!
(SQUEALING)
if only I had a son to enjoy this with.
And we owe it all to you.
Oh, they're like sheep. As the emperor goes, so do they.
Mom, everyone who ever lived is boring.
LEWIS: At last the Pacific Ocean.
Her Majesty, Margarine of Aragon!
You know these... (GROANING) I'm dying!