Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

And then I heard some of these terrible things got back to you and...
Known for something that's always rather endeared me to him: crippling shyness.
That's very kind of you to say.
[horse neighs]
The way President Kennedy had his First Lady in Paris?
[Macmillan] Your Majesty.
[doors creak open]
-[man] Just about. -Oh, but she looks so old. Ancient.
to be engaging in the dirty business of politics!
I just wanted to thank you, that's all.
[commander] On the right, march!
to sit next to the most senior female there?
I got on a plane and I went.
Good evening, Your Royal Majesty.
[Michael] So...
-Yes. -...accompanied the fallen President,
-Mummy! Be careful. -President...
after the birth of our son, and Jack had his own health issues.
What I overheard the First Lady say...
-[camera shutters clicking] -[chattering]
[man] Back, back, back, back, back. Back!
And I'll confess to being momentarily surprised,
But as head of the Commonwealth,
[JFK] Oh?
I wouldn't, if I were you.
She's also a formidably bright woman in her own right,
After all, why would you? We barely know one another.
She says she's thinking.
You have to have somewhere to escape to.
-[voices on TV] -This macaroni and cheese is heavenly.
People say things for all sorts of reasons,
Brezhnev?
Who's this?
[laughs]
and the Governor of Texas, Governor Connally, was shot in the chest.
[Jackie speaking French]
He was apparently shot in the head
Turns out Nkrumah was in Moscow yesterday to receive the Order of Lenin,
When you last met him, Nkrumah was just... Nkrumah.
In the early years of Queen Victoria's reign,
The foxtrot, sir.
[footsteps approaching]
[Elizabeth] Mu--
not to take things too seriously.
Ready?
Out.
[Elizabeth] It's mass hysteria. What extraordinary behavior.
Pulled off some incredible stunt with a dance.
-[Daniel] What's going on? -I dunno, lad.
[party chatter]
[bell chimes]
[man] Mrs. Kennedy, Your Majesty.
in this healing, in the reclaiming of great American values:
-[Philip] And savored your victory. -Yes.
But I am due back in London on my way back from India and Pakistan.
A socialist Africa!
[camera shutter clicks]
[Elizabeth] Mrs. Kennedy. I believe you know our Prime Minister...
[loud chatter]
[commander in distance] About turn!
Men and women were screaming.
-[Jackie laughing] -[Philip] Oh, stop it. [laughs]
-What kind of negotiation? -Get her out of there!
next to the most senior female guest, but on this occasion,