Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

A dirty, yellow mess.
Your order came.
Poor creature.
to your companion pieces that grace our drawing room.
Your own dear daughter's funeral.
So bad! Look at your messings.
You shall have to forgive the whip-crack of my knees.
expose your breasts,
Oh, there.
One repels the immediate ray.
- Five pound' - 'Tis my reference and deposit.
- And how are you faring? - Very well, thank you.
Turner, I am offering you a price you will never see again.
Oh, Mr Turner, I am quite overwhelmed.
Then the heathens cudgelled him to death and deposited him in a sewer.
I'm astounded you have all your paraphernalia
Gentlemen, might I request that you close the shutters, please?
Oh.
- The camera? - Yes, sir.
Now, let us allow nature to take its course.
Who has made these assurances?
My wealth derives from tricking knaves
Oh! Sticky.
...with a modicum of regret
I have a painting presently with the King at Windsor.
No, no. Got to gel on now. Got to get on now.
Why, certainly, sir.
Imbecile.
Can never be loo salty for me, madam.
Master of Chancery.
...by its own dullness,
to witness so glorious a crepuscular time of day?
Forgive me, sir, but I beg to differ.
Paper.
- Years ago. - Who do you speak of, Daddy?
I am struck by the column of bright white,
- Playful as you wish. - Thank you.
♪ Here the rose that decks thy door
To the British nation, sir.
Oh... I do know'ee.
I was vexed to learn you been entertaining concerns, old Dadda.
The planets and the stars,
He's heading for a fall.
...it's reflections of objects appear more possible.
You will have what I choose to give you, sir.
Right arm as thus.
By the half-blushing mark on each hill
Sadly... I cannot give him my support.
And yet we do enjoy fine gooseberries in Scotland,
We should be glad of your company.
Unbelievable.
We had a ploughing competition last spring
Breathe out
Indeed.
I may swim.
this month a guest of quality, rank and fashion.
Open wide.
Well...
In addition to the five?
Oh!
I myself am presently engaged in the tutoring of my children.
Do you take landscapes with your contraption?
Oh, my! These are breathtaking, are they not?
Well, no, I cannot.
At least my work does not represent self-portrait as ass.
- Champagne? - No, no.
Flanders, still as flat as a witch's tit.
That is correct, sir.
I found you a small bowl, sir. I hope this do suit your requirements.
Indeed, sir, by which I am much humbled.
Oh, do stop that prattling laughter, Mr Carew!
...'tis not the same.
- And you, sir? - Beg your pardon?
Thank you, Mr Turner.
Oh... Mr Mallard.
- But still, the man can paint. - For sure, he can paint a Haydon.
Oh, my! What have we here?
Does Mrs Haydon find herself faring well?
She was a lunatic.
- 'Tis done? - It is finished, sir.
Well, Mr Mallard is suffering from bronchitis.
Oh, there. You come here on your holidays, then?
Shortly you shall witness a rainbow passing through it.
- Indeed I shall, sir. - Good day, Mr Mallard.
Hey, Daddy!
Oh, there.
...brightness and...
I shall cogitate upon it
100,000 pounds.
Now, that I do remember, Mr Mallard. And will you take a biscuit?
We all miss you in Margate.
As in camera obscura?
Well, I do hope you'll be most comfortable here, Mr Mallard.
Haydon.
The suffering she must have seen.
Haydon, I am hard... hard set
Sports an elegant nostril, does he not, Sir John?
and I am greatly honoured to make your acquaintance.
October ain't quite come round the corner yet, has it?
Was it a pleasant trip?
To which do you find yourself the more partial,
Crook your knee.
Refund of balance on departure' That suit you, madam?
- How so? - They are bequeathed,
wind.
- Pisa. - Oh, Pisa!
Merely a gentle holding brace, sir.