Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

My son is delighted to meet you.

Messer, he wasn't drinking.

Bills of trade as yet unpaid.

-You cannot draw blood from a stone! -Yes!

This is a dream your father took from you long ago.

-Signor Pazzi... -We agree with Signor Albizzi.

What good fortune that the gold is at the mint.

When will you complete it, Father?

and scrounge the capital to start this bank and raise this family,

I am to be a father.

So I've been, uh, scraping together florins from different accounts.

I'm sorry, mastro. The only antidote is an emetic.

has many tools at his disposal.

My brother has decided to complete the dome.

I need the name of your customer, and proof that he bought it.

I do not appreciate being mated like cattle.

Don't be concerned, son. This folly will only hasten their demise.

He may have a title, but he has no resources.

Contessina de' Bardi, Cosimo de' Medici.

I'm sorry to interrupt your speech, Signor Albizzi.

We'll erect an enormous pillar...

All ladies go to the gentleman in black.

I don't see, uh, much you have to be upset about.

Give this to the Duke.

What's happened?

-I wanted to be an artist. -An artist?

None of you is fit to call yourself an architect.

Sleeping. But no better.

-She fell. -When?

Father, there are others who would have my hand.

If you want to end this war, then you must fight Albizzi head on.

My father will be with us at any moment.

We don't know how much she ingested.

How is your wife, Piero?