Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Why?
Then you...
How could I have overlooked you?
Our mother succumbed to love. Look what it got her.
I did, sister. Every day and every night I was in exile.
Then my prayers have been answered.
So is this it, Mrs. Carey?
What could you want with the sole heir...
Do you feel as awful as you look? You know, in France...
...the king's closest friend. His head now rots on a spike.
- My lord? - Guards!
Me?
- I've been kept occupied. - So I hear.
Next to Anne, it's easy to do.
My sister lies in bed with your child.
...by the side of the bed. It was awful.
What's the noise?
And after he's finished with me?
...I have your interests at heart.
...give you everything you desire.
Where the king of England sleeps.
The queen is with child.
You will join the court of the French queen...
Well, then let it be exactly that.
...Mary's friendship with the king is at an extremely delicate stage.
- And he loved me. - A man's love is worthless.
I've done nothing wrong. Please, no.
What is it?
...now barely speak.
Well, l...
A son.
Tell me, when was it that people stopped thinking of ambition as a sin...
A daughter? No one said anything of a daughter.
Sweet Jane Parker would be a match to please our father.
Very well.
...the Boleyn whores.
The stag went into the woods and led us to the deep ravine.
- My family would never allow it. - And you would care...
How can you have done this? You knew full well...
Spoiled cub with a spike in its paw. Riven with resentment.
Oh, no. What? She knows that ravine.
You say you're concerned for her happiness.
- Sister. - Hello, brother.
Charged is not convicted, uncle. Or is it in this court?
Stay here with me.
Very well, my lord.
- Who? - Henry Percy.
Well, I shall not. Not in a thousand years.
He did not need to, uncle.
- I believe so. - Did he say so?
Will you destroy your marriage, your country, your soul before God...
Father, please.
The king.
Welcome back at court.
You're hurting me.
Out of the question.
I understand she has offended you. You wish to replace her as queen.
"My heart and I surrender themselves into your hands."
... and were only spared because of my respect...
Yes, Your Grace, to William Carey.
Please.
Learn from her.
A little.
...and parade their daughters under his nose.
He's in some pain.
- Your right hand in matters of state. - For appearances' sake only.