Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

...how do you propose to stay on the horse?
The favor he would bestow upon us... I mean upon you, if he liked you.
And these rooms, our new position? Does none of my work please you?
Don't you understand what this means? They'll separate us.
...when the queen is going on trial?
She has named her Elizabeth, after your mother.
Well, soon the truth will be out, that I cannot bear children.
Because I've persuaded him to spend a year or two here first.
Good.
...you have bewitched.
You are to go back to Rochford.
He has a wife.
You asked to see me.
What special talent is it that you have...
You haven't told him?
It's getting more and more difficult to arouse him.
- I must go to the king. - He doesn't want to see you.
And even sadder when that same queen...
Married before me. I'm eclipsed. I'm the other Boleyn girl.
Will you accept the challenge?
Until I married you, Thomas. And I was happy to give it up for love.
Well, it will make her the future Duchess of Northumberland.
Because I like you and trust you.
Elizabeth.
Let's pray he takes pity on me.
He's requested that you come to court with immediate effect.
Anne.
...to find you a husband, it would be a marquis or a duke at least.
Lady Elizabeth, thank you.
Two former ladies of mine.
And may God have mercy on Anne's soul.
He will have me burned as a witch.
And what I wouldn't give to go back to that day, my lord.
The crowds have no vote...
...speaking in whispers. Hardly conducive to passion.
Where is my wise husband?
Well?
May I present my daughter, Anne.
I'm sorry.
If you wish to please me, sir, send her the gifts you send me.
- Where were you? - Just visiting Mary.
This charge that Anne and Henry Percy...
This pregnancy is precarious.
Because you know that will happen in the end.
- You received my gifts? - Yes.
Your Majesty.
The baby lives.
Just allow me to hope.
She's truly caught the eye of Henry Percy.
Why this cruelty?
I think she's the kinder of the two, quite possibly the fairer.
Sir Thomas.
Really? I wasn't aware I was expecting one.
...l'd say yes. But she's not.
Open it.
Look at you.
A boy.