Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Well, cavorting wrong, actually.

- And you're much younger. - And he's dead.

Quick, my Merry Men, to the rescue!

- Privy, Robin Hood. - What?

♪ Now there's naught to do but resort ♪

- Just try and make me talk. - All right!

This here William Shakespeare is my nom de plume.

JODY Parrack!!!

♪ By my brave little prince of the wart ♪

- ♪ La, la, la, la, la, la ♪ - ♪ I always will love you ♪

Manacles secured, hand and foot, right?

She won't come out of her dressing room.

♪ But the sheriff has bribed and corrupted a youth ♪

♪ Our fair maid has been freed from the fort ♪

I want to know what you did with Lynn.

- Well, it's, uh... It's... - Uh-huh?

Then you are not the real William Shakespeare?

That's a tragedy.

Bring in the prisoner.

- Ugh. - This pain here?

- Still what? - Still dark.

Take these thumbscrews, for instance.

[up-tempo tune plays]

- How goes it? - Strange.