Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

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