Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

were I to set light to the house
Shall I make it do a wee dance?
The vapours in this room are most noxious to a child's lungs.
- Remember? - Remind me.
Oh, goodness me! No, I hope not.
Mrs Somerville, you are what you are.
- Pronti. What do we need? - An ounce of chrome yellow.
Will you take some more cheek?
the clouds and the air,
Pleasant trip?
- Dues it hurt? - Not in the slightest, I assure you.
- Canvases? - He put 'em downstairs for me.
White is the power of good, black is the devil.
Now, let me peruse you.
is something quite other.
Oh...
I do thank ye, sir.
It's passed. I've got to get on.
Indeed. I shall catch the midday train from Charing Cross.
Oh.
- This will be the finish of me! - 50 pounds!
Er... no, sir. I do not come here a seeker after charity or pity.
Oh, yes, indeed. All the way from Chelsea.
- Shh-sh-sh. - No, indeed not, sir.
Do not you tire of boats and the fiery firmament?
Turner, this is perverse.
♪ Remember me
why you were never accepted here, Mr Haydon.
Sublime but contradictory yet harmonious.
I said he wasn't finished.
Perhaps even more so. Is it not, Father?
Mr Coleman? I do remember he.
- What can I do for you today? - Well, let me see.
Mrs Ruskin... it will come.
They're by the door here.
I been down on my knees and praying you was safe.
viewed by the public,
I received the accolade from the King for painting portraits.
It is purchasable.
Preposterous!
♪ Where none have place
- Are you teasing me, Mr Turner? - By no means, madam.
They hang us where they will, Pickers. Take a guzzle of brown sherry.
- Are you seeking lodgings? - Indeed I am.
Gawd's truth!
Ah, precisely, sir. The camera.
Crystal pane upon crystal pane,
Yes!
Can you explain your rendition?
- I wish you good day, sir. - I wish you good day, sir.
What did you say?
I thank you, Captain Jones.
and if you have affairs to attend to in this world
- Oh! Good afternoon. - Good afternoon, madam.
whom you have deigned to neglect these past two years.
Nothing comes from nothing, madam.
- Ah, the majesty of mystery. - Indeed,
Gentlemen, a toast.
Scrape 'em out.
And what is the purpose of the small piece of paper?
Rubens, the triptych.
but in wintertime I have known the whole of Marine Terrace down here
'Twill be somewhere. We can look for it later.
No matter.
What principles have you applied other than those that I gave...?
Is he handsome?
which in turn contrasts with the presence of God,
Do not forget your other daughter, sir,
Damn fine spectacle this year, Billy.
Your Majesty.
- Lord Nelson's flagship, the Victory. - Indeed.
Ah, Mr Turner.
This does not sit well with me, Turner.
Oh, it's Hannibal crossing the Alps.
A song of lost love.
May I peruse it?
Good day to you, sir.
You can see the whole world on the Thames.
- Please, come through' - Jonesy.
I ought to have told her afore.
Quite so, the mysterious force of gravity.
- An elephant? - He's in there somewhere.
Better yet, taken it out of this building and thrown it in the Fleet.
- Will you take a dish of tea, Mr William? - Oh, thank ye, Hannah.
Well, you been chafing your old pedestals for naught, Daddy.
Ooh...
Last month in the King's Bench Prison in the company of debtors,
Your days are numbered
- As are we, Daddy. - True.
Mr Turner.
For which we prescribe the three Bs:
'Tis nice to have a bit of company for a change.
- Commissioned by the King. - Is that so?
...with the utmost respect,
- Good evening, Miss Coggins. - Your Lordship, Turner.
When he stoops to drink the water goes down.
The metal could contaminate the experiment.
♪ I have lovers in plenty come hitherto woo...