Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

They say he has the sickness.
Mrs Booth.
A masterpiece I here present which Mr Turner has just sent.
Well, you be lucky. The room is free.
...and when possessing colour, um...
Colour is contradictory.
waves of sea are indeed lovely to watch
Shh, shh.
to be in the presence of two of our most distinguished marine painters,
Oh, Lord.
He was brought back to full health by a good Samaritan.
...then I will buy the lease.
- For a second, - ...a second.
Well, yon celestial fellow is tugging them all out.
but to stand amongst the elements
Mrs Booth...
Mr Ruskin, can I pose you a somewhat conundrous question?
The return of one prodigal is worth more than gold.
She is having an education.
to conjecture upon the matter of seascape painting is one thing
Aye, and no better a cold start than a good Scottish sun.
Shh! Let the doctor do his work.
Billy!
- What's occurring? - He's struggling.
Good day.
- Stanny. - Hello, Mr Turner, sir.
- Ship's carpenter. - Carpenter? Noble craft.
- No, you must sit down and rest now. - The canvas.
Eh?
Expose your breasts.
The one transparent while the mirror...
Oh...
and I like to spend my money on things that give me pleasure.
It looks like bits of old jam tart.
- Was the river busy? - Extremely.
- Oh, Mr Ferneley. - Hm.
Here.
with the only benefit that the sunrise is not afflicted...
Where would you like I should put it for you?
There, now.
♪ The maid of the mill ♪
- He taught me how to read and write. - Is that so?
Thank you, sir. Thank you, sir, for your charity.
- One, please, - One?
- You want I should take it upstairs? - What?
- 'Tis behind you, dear, on the chair. - Eh?
A dying child,
When I experience a modern masterpiece such as yours,
Now, if you are comfortable, madam, sir,
- I do, sir, from time to time. - Such as what?
Sarah, if you please.
♪ The maid of the mill
So...
It takes me only half an hour to paint a picture.
I beg your pardon?
Show her due respect, boy.
revealing to us that hope exists
I'd stick his pictures in the window.
I regret all my lovely girls are occupied but we do have young Eliza here
a self-made man.
- How's your father faring, William? - Oh, bearing up, your Lordship.
- Oh, you heard tell of it, then? - I did indeed.
and as the colour is increased,
upon these beautiful flowers.
You're looking at the finest view in Margate.
- Pretty colours. - Mm.
Well, I'm sure they will, sir. I'm sure they will.
...you are a woman of profound beauty.
The Hanging Committee.
and it has succeeded on occasion but not consistently.
which he is most certain to purchase in addition.
He will indeed the lad destroy!
No good deed goes unpunished.
applied over the darkened background, impasto,
Good day to you.
My wife, Effie,
Mr Mayall, may I beg your indulgence with a question?
- I'll top up your ale, Mr Mallard, - Thank you kindly, madam.
- Did he send the cobalt blue? - I put it in a jar.
Afore they took her away.
Edinburgh, fair city.
- Will this suffice? - Indeed.
and I can lay a fire for you, should you require.
whereas I consider that all fruits benefit from the warmth.
Oh, yes, Yes, indeed.
More's to the point, how you been faring?
Mrs Booth!
Live moderately, sir, and you shall enjoy a long and fruitful life.
- Is that so, your Lordship? - Indeed.
- Carlo the Salamander. - Amico mio.