Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Arrest him!
the very casques that:
[SPEAKlNG lN LATlN]
but with a grammar-school education,
[THUNDER CRASHlNG]
[JONSON YELLS]
Who was that man? l've seen him here before.
SPENCER: Thou never saw'st my gray hobby yet.
You cannot play Romeo.
[CAESAR GRUNTlNG]
WOMAN 2: Your Majesty. WOMAN 3: Your Majesty.
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that would ascend the brightest heaven of invention.
here present come now to be joined.
[MOB CONTlNUES CHANTlNG]
and sanctify King James of Scotland,
And yet...
and therefore a sin before the eyes of God.
[GUARDS GRUNTlNG]
Unfortunately for us, Your Majesty, he is quite sane.
lt's just a straight line.
that dogs bark at me--
and the hope they marry you and end your realm by other means.
Beauty too rich for use, for earth too dear.
l can do what l want.
your true love's coming.
Burbage. Ah.
Spain's support of Essex's claim to the throne of England.
Two, you will never see the mother again.
Which one, Your Majesty?
l was legally reimbursed for your education and living expenses.
Well, heh, what in God's name is it?
Don't be an idiot. Of course it wasn't. But you are free, are you not?
William...
l want to build my own theater. One that properly, um, fits the scale of my work.
CROWD: Essex! Essex! Francesco!
Our Shakespeare.
Edward, thank God you're here.
Fight him in London and you prove true
Let him go.
MARLOWE: Ben! Tell me. We can go to him together.
l must tell you, we enjoyed them immensely
But in William Shakespeare's version,
l need more money.
l know they are celebrating another man.
Jonson!
You have placed me in a grave position, Edward.
[MUSlClANS PLAYlNG]
JONSON: Yeah.
This is how kings are made, my son.
Four hundred pounds.
l stand with you, as l always have.
[GRUNTS]
[FRANCESCO SPEAKlNG lN FRENCH]
No, pay him.
MAN: Tie her off there.
[SPlTS]
[THUNDER RUMBLlNG]
Guarantee his anonymity.
[CROWD LAUGHlNG]
USHER: Step aside, step aside! Make way for my Lords of Oxford and Southampton!
He kills the king and half the royal family to get the throne.
So, what would you have me do? Spend the entire spring encamped?
They have already tried to kill you once.
Will you shut it down?
CONDELL: --that have dared on this unworthy scaffold
But the man never actually learned to form his letters.
An heir.
Hold your tongue, lest you make a claim you cannot retract.
to the collected works of the man we call
Father,
Robert, Majesty.
And then tell him,
SOLDlER: Make way!
The Tragedy of King Richard the Third
Lord of Escales, Sanford and Badlesmere, etc. No.
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Apple for you, sir? There we are.
WOMAN: We'll follow you!
Release him.
though our story is finished, our poet's is not.
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to be the most celebrated playwright of his time,
And all the clouds that loured upon our house
l am with child.
JONSON: Will! You're nothing but a puppet!
All of you.
You look old.
WOMAN: A curse on you, Robert Cecil!
No! They climbed the stage! They fought the French!
right down to my very toes. l want to...
You reported on me as well, didn't you, Kit?
and still whores it all the way to Westminster and back.
Nowhere is bloody safe anymore, l'll tell you that.
[WHlSPERlNG lNDlSTlNCTLY]
Um... l am sorry, sir.
My lord,
[CROWD BOOlNG]
l can't quite make out the motto.
[MUTTERS lNDlSTlNCTLY]
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The Lord Great Chamberlain of England, Viscount Bolebec,
l am praying.
MARLOWE: Do what?
Delicious, isn't it?
[SlGHS]
l shall survive
WOMAN 1: l'm asking why you thought you didn't have to be on time.
is in financial ruins, and you--
Go on, bear!
though he couldn't prevent the public theaters
A play?
Richard! Get over here!
and breath of life.
POLE: Search the place!
OXFORD: l think we can assume l've mastered the Punta Riversa.
[BOTTOM HUMMlNG lN LOW-PlTCHED VOlCE]
Yes.
You...
MAN: Kill the Frenchmen!
lt's Robert Cecil. He failed to kill you, now he tries to kill your name.
Our Shakespeare
by Lord William Cecil!
To ch-change the world, not--
Aggrandized? Yeah, aggrandized. And, um,
Two years is too long without such excellent amusements.
CONDELL [AS GLOUCESTER]: --love's majesty to strut before a wanton ambling nymph.
Go back to my daughter, Edward.