Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- We are most proud of her. - We are indeed.

- Bustle about. - Oh, there! There be no helping you!

Oh! Most droll, Mr Booth.

No matter. Suits me, brewed and stewed.

Turner, if 100 pounds will not spare me from this predicament,

nothing can ever be proved, only disproved.

mountains, volcanoes...

"Be Sanguine, Fill Your Boots."

- I'm astonished. - But it is a masterpiece.

Give me those...

Now, if I may ask you to take a seat, please, here.

Dr Price, Mrs Booth has summoned you here under false pretenses.

A very fine day to you, Mr Stothard!

Two years in the making,

I would question the veracity of that telling.

Ah, splendid, sir.

While mostly blessed with good intent, we have our doubts.

- Traders? - Slavers.

دهنم قرصه My lips are sealed.

- Good morning, Signor Grande. - Mr Turner! Buongiorno.

Well... 'tis the way of things.

- Nelson? - With two arms.

It is, to be sure.

The purity of your prism, the contamination of my palette.

I shall return shortly,

Now, I have not poured your tea for it is fresh in the pot.

♪ No sorrow...

What, sir, is wrong with being a portrait painter?

...displayed in one place,

Then I should recommend the hat on, sir.

That is what we call the camera.

Well, now, it's a beautiful sunny day,

Where? What am I looking at?

which instil in me no sense of awe whatsoever,

It was there that I was once able to capture a rainbow.

- Who is the artist? - I believe, sir, it's...

never in any taken shape to be seen...

Eliza... or Liza?

I lost two dear friends.

Have you no feelings?

The darkness is to a purpose.

Oh, my goodness me!

with my wife, my surviving children and myself within it.

The eyes of a master.

I shall cogitate upon it.

when everything seen is vitiated by that colour.

♪ Forget my fate

His Lordship keeps a very fine wine cellar.

- Molto bene. - Jonesy!

and I'm sure there be things about you that are beyond my understanding,

I had made that assumption, sir.

If only he would consider the wishes of his public

What is the significance of the looking-glass?

you should do so now and prepare yourself for the next.

Ah, Mr Turner. We were just wondering if...

while water often seems to challenge the sky for...

Now she's destined to be reduced to 5,000 tables and chairs.

Unlike the horse.

'Tis twice in my life now I have found myself a widow.

♪ But they all are so stupid that none of them will

- The canvas is damaged. - Oh, that's all right.

I've been to collect my pension at Leicester Fields,

I was eight when I lost my little sister.

I did not myself savour many gooseberries in Jerusalem.

Now, you be fishing for compliments,

When I peruse myself in the looking-glass, I see a gargoyle.

Soon painters will go about the world

The artist is not known to me.

Oh, is that so, Stanny? I shall cogitate upon it.

it is almost certainly destined for a warm ending.

How was your crossing?

- A large packet of ﬂake white. - Flake white.

Very well, sir. I shall bring that up for you.

I do indeed, thank you. Pride of place, Mr Turner.

Ah, the pain on his face, the mark of resignation in it.

♪ My fate ♪

- Good day to you, Mrs Booth. - Good day to you, sir.

and here is what we must do.

Oh, the glaziers do get rich.

Out of the question.

by which I have the good fortune to be greeted every morning

with cream or chocolate, yolk of egg or currant jelly.

- Free? How so? - 'Tis expunged.

Bequeathed? To whom?

The universe is a wondrous thing, is it not, Mr Turner?

And long may it remain so.

Now, will you accept ten pounds?

She's served her time.

And I prevail upon you, sir, to take a seat.

I've been over to Grande's.