Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

her selection of Regent has the full support of the Tory party.
Rather too much "should".
So how does one pass one's time in Staffordshire?
The frog is here.
Send me.
Do you not care at all about our unborn child?
Alas, Sir Robert, I think we should let our host
You know, Sir Piers, I rather enjoyed riding on the railway.
You look rather more at home here than you do in a muddy field.
That is encouraging news. But quite academic.
You imagine I resent being left here by the Queen.
..sometimes you're too direct when you speak.
I "wipe your eye", Sir Piers.
..and she didn't kill Prince Albert.
And so the torpid Teuton wedges himself yet further
Peel. The engine. To go alone.
Bacon, Mr Francatelli. And peas, Mr Penge.
I am frightened of the pain.
It is also close to Drayton,
Half the people in this box
And yourself.
No.
And peas. Post-haste. And for the Prince?
The Queen is stubborn.
Why don't you give her one of your little wafers to dip in?
This, apparently, is the very discomfort the railway eliminates.
We hunt, ma'am.
As ever, this subject makes men overstimulated.
Gloriana
Men like Giffard, they recoil from enthusiasm.