Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

did you or did you not lie to Her Majesty the Queen of France?
It's just er...
She has lied to us both and I am ashamed to call her family.
First with breakfast...
Marguerite gets to do everything.
Enter!
Hmmpf!
but as a man in love.
You are the only mother I have ever known.
Why don't I just pull the carriage?
Your Highness.
No.
Oh, no, there's nothing there!
and try to think of what else I could do, how to act...
You're too kind.
The Court will have to let him go.
My faith is better served away from the rabid crowd.
Hello.
Captain Laurent!
Then it too shall come out of your pay.
Then you don't deserve her.
Oh! Bite your tongue!
Your Highness.
Well, someone had better!
Is that such an extraordinary request?
will be paper.
I have decided to throw a ball.
No!
A man who was still a boy...
Several, in fact.
Well, I shall just garnish your wages until the pilfered items are returned.
Rumor has it he must find himself a bride before that very night.
Oh. Didn't you hear?
What do you think?
I belong to no-one...
Not today!
It's back, all of it!
You really must let my doctor look at that.
Stay aloft, madam.
You hid them, I know it!
Oh!
Welcome home, Monsieur le seigneur.
Come on, go to sleep.
Was there a time, even in its smallest measurement...
Darling, nothing is final until you're dead.
No wonder you're built for hard labor.
She forced me to wash my face at least 20 times a day...
is Comtesse Nicole de Lancret.
if you, Danielle de Barbarac...
I don't believe you've met...
to...
I thought...
of the House of Ghent?
That wasn't so hard.
Some claim the shoe was made of fur.
Anyone who can quote Thomas More is well worth the effort.
I have not slept for fear I would wake to find all this a dream.
Perhaps you would be so kind...
who pretended to be a courtier to save a man's life.
Let me pass.
Papa!
Oh, perfect!
In all my years of study...
You like him. Admit it.
I erm...
Willful to a fault.
Day off?
I was born to privilege and with that come specific obligations.
I slaughtered him
Oh... She doesn't want you to go.
Please, sir!
- Come, let us see your paintings. - Now?
and still you've denied me the only thing I ever wanted.
Your features are so... masculine.
After all that he's eaten It's never enough.
Science, philosophy.
I gather you do not converse with many peasants.
I am Maurice's only hope.
To only be seen as what you are.
Da Vinci?
There is much to be done.
As evidenced by my estate.
To hunt royalty like some sport, it's disgusting!
I shall try.
And you, Monsieur le Pieu, are wasting your flattery.
Yes.
- Well, yes, if you must know. - Why?
I was not shrill, I was resonant.
Oh, look. I invited the Gypsies.
Take heed, mistress...
The King is the one that sold him. He's now the property of Cartier.
SOMETHING FIT FOR A QUEEN!
Yes. Quite.
Please, I must find her. Where is she staying?
Jacqueline, dear. Do not speak unless you can improve the silence.
What a lovely surprise.
Bring your mother.
Forgive me, Your Highness, I've lost track of the hour.
Are you all right?
What is that phrase you use?
Tell them!
Of course not! I would have...
I insist you return my things at once.
A Gypsy, for example, is rarely painted as anything else.
When you're upset with your SO and feeling vindictive If I can't sleep, neither shall he
All right.
Jacqueline, dear. Do not speak unless you can improve the silence.
It is my great privilege to announce the engagement of our son...