Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

— No. — Seethe, seethe.
— (Speaks Spanish) — I am the Infanta!
— Is that right? — Yes, that's right!
(Knock at door)
But I know people who have and they say it's very blue indeed.
Have you heard? Prince Edmund's going to marry the Infanta.
— I have another plan. — (Infanta) Oh, uh!
(Harry) Father!
— Cherish, you see. — Oh, ha ha.
I've got a couple more things.
— (All laugh) — (Harry) What do you think?
Oh, what a love, that you dress like a Spanish man to delight me.
# With many a cunning plan
My Lord, news. Lord Wessex is dead.
You may be right.
Oh!
to witness the marriage of two God—fearing Christians.
"and go to live in a land far away,
(Infanta sighs contently)
Percy, you are as much use to me as a hole in the head.
That was lovely, Edmund. What a happy story.
First, get you looking right.
Lord Edmund is going to try to make himself, er,
Well, like a little rabbit, really.
Hmm?
With a Spanish alliance,
What's happened to your neck?
and it comes...from Galveston.
Immediately, My Lord.
..let him speak now or forever hold his peace.
Well, good luck. Er, bienvenue a notre chateau, Caroline...