Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

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