Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

And reads and writes.
Thanks to the education I have given her.
Why do you insult me by returning them?
Well done, Anne. Well done, children.
And that you would put a matter of this importance...
I can't. I'm so sorry.
What makes you think a couple months...
No. When you are loyal to me above all others.
Where are they?
Your new lady-in-waiting and her sister Anne.
I'm not sure I'm one for court life.
I'm well, thank you.
It's my fault.
I've given it some thought and wondered...
Come, you're too modest. Sing for us.
My one true love.
Yes.
Anne.
Well, I don't like it. It'll cost a fortune to get this house...
My flattery, it makes you uncomfortable.
What you suggest is treason.
George, the king will arrange a match between you and Jane Parker.
...incalculable wealth and position.
What did I do to upset you...
Your sister is gone, as you wished.
She wants me to step aside.
What were you thinking?
I thought I had made myself clear. Until we're married, there's no ques...
Don't concern yourself with me.
"... And Affection For You."
...did knowingly commit incest, high treason...
There. Found one.
...and leave us at the mercy of the Protestants.
I have loved all those whom you loved and given you children...
...and a kind heart.
The king.
...beseeching him to have mercy on my soul.
It's a question women have asked themselves for some time.
To your places.
...and risking civil war.
My children. My children.
- It's a disaster. - Why?
Before I subject a good woman to such an ordeal...
Still looking, my lord.
No, sir.
It's embarrassing.
Well, it was not.
I am.
My lord.
You want me to retire and give up my daughter's claim...
Give it to my sister.
- A proud day for you. - Yes.
This will leave you all alone in court.
- Guilty. - Guilty.
Mary Talbot, Henry Percy's bride. Leave us.
Observe the ladies of the court. See how they achieve...
I am forever in your debt.
- I barely see Katherine. - But she sits on a throne beside you.
You want me to lie before God...
No.
I'm asking you because I trust you.
You think she doesn't know exactly what she's doing?
Happily, your husband understands the value of such an opportunity.
Mary.
Your Majesty.
An opportunity has arisen.
Must I spell it out?
Like Mary?
...then they and everyone connected with them will perish.
Damn you. Not a single detail was left to chance.
I suppose he felt that she'd been banished long enough.
My God, it's the king.
An opportunity has arisen
I'm fine. I'm fine, thank you.
...where he will marry the Talbot girl, as arranged.