Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

An embarrassment! Not able-bodied enough.

What nice hands you've got.

No, my garden is quite neglected.

United yet and free,

"You look like a Jewish manicurist.

betraying me with another woman,

- Many happy returns. - Happy birthday, Margot.

♪ How would I know? ♪

No, I don't sing. I don't sing.

Tony and I will never let go of one another.

I always said deep down, you're a leftie at heart.

what is a princess for?

Well, it's not his politics I object to so much as his company.

and they continued to govern without the public being any the wiser.

but I can never remember, so I call her the Thing.

♪ And every time the boys get near me ♪

How could he ever be thrilled with me?

Several of your predecessors had far more serious afflictions,

- What a brat you are! - You're a shit!

What is this if it's not a fact? That is a fact.

Let me count the ways."

Based on the numbers of empty packets we found.

♪ But she's not there ♪

A little bit foolish.

- Clive? - Hmm.

Did we ever get to the bit where you told me your passion in life?

Hmm. My husband hates it.

Then what is it?

I expect she's lying there just coming to,

- Welcome, Your Royal Highness. - Colin.

- We've stumbled upon an experiment in... - Excuse me.

Contentment is dull,

♪ I confess that you possess ♪

I'm hot and sweaty.

as though it's certainly going to hold for the journey out.

- This could come back to haunt us. - Why?

Margaret's birthday is coming up.

And now the Poet Laureate, Sir John Betjeman.

He left the country this morning,

Hmm? They're not coming with us. I wouldn't let them.