Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

But he hoped for better times.
In their defense,
You are as handsome as your picture.
Run! Run, darling!
Didn't your own mother believe in them?
You first, madam.
We didn't ask you.
I understand.
The very clever Miss Drisella,
- Who is she talking to? - She's mad.
Very well.
Come back!
would soon leave with the Grand Duke,
and tell that seamstress to run us up three fine ball gowns.
Little chance of that.
It's the yeast.
His Majesty, the King!
Or you shall not go to the graduation!
The stag.
When I am king dilly, dilly
No, it's you who have to forgive me, madam.
and the palace guards chased her from the party!
Of a sort.
I don't believe this!
one of her beautiful, stupid daughters to the prince.
Farmer John?
She gave no name, Your Grace.
Where are you going?
Which is a tradition. Which is beloved.
You've got the wrong one!
Father, however, was much changed.
For she remembered her promise to her mother.
Oi! I'm on the ground.
Then I believe in everything, too.
Make him look marriageable, Master Phineus.
With Mr. Goose
You've been off since the hunt.
I've already promised him in marriage, to the Princess Chelina.
Look out, mices!
Excuse me.
It's Kit! Kit!
Yes.
No, no, I'm liking fruit and veg.
Indeed, Father?
because it wouldn't have been appropriate.
Shut up, will you? Shut up. Absolutely. Shut up, will you? Shut up. Absolutely.
I don't even know what that is.
It's my place.
But let it not mean we harbor dark thoughts against each other.
Well. Never mind.
That really hurt!
Ella couldn't wait to write down all that had happened,
Just so.
parasols and lace.
Bye. Ella!
Cantaloupe?
My Lords, ladies and gentlemen,
Wouldn't mind a nice blue?
Hear yem! Hear yem! Hear yem! Hear yem!
Well, it's no matter, girls.
My goodness!
just a little bit of magic.
For the good of the kingdom.
Go on, now.
So, these portraits will really be sent abroad?
If you love me dilly, dilly
I think we might have made a bargain.
That's it!
Your Majesty, I did not know...
You needn't call me that.
- I want to try it. - No, I'm wearing it.
That's what we'll call you.
Who is she?
I have come to the conclusion that it's time, perhaps,
there shall be held, at the palace,
Fiddle-faddle, fiddle-faddle.
Typical.
Smile.
Come on, now! Don't lose heart.
Hear yem! Hear yem!
Kit! I'm Kit. I'm on my way.
I don't know anything about her.
Why do you stay there, when they treat you so?
And punctuality is the...
My darling!
I'm sorry, Mother.
It's all right. No one will see them.
He's rich beyond reason.
but there was so much more to her.
It's your father, miss.
I've never shown this place to anyone.
Not the prince, exactly.
Shall we?
Who are you to stop an officer of the king?
We shall let the prince decide.
Thank you.
Miss! Are you all right?