Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Your Majesty, I know you want a son.
and I sang you the lullabies you wrote.
Her Majesty, Margarine of Aragon!
if only I had a son to enjoy this with.
You know these... (GROANING) I'm dying!
and get us some sweet mermaid sex.
But I can't chop my wife's head off
But watch out When beans come out down south
ME ON A LUCKY DAY AT WALMART
Come spring, they sought help from Native Americans.
History's like an amusement park,
Books? books are for squares.
so I left a magazine in the basket.
I say trade in that lemon and get busy!
(REQUIEM PLAYING)
who lived fast and died young?
(CACKLES TO THE TUNE OF BEETHOVEN'S FIFTH SYMPHONY)
And we owe it all to you.
Mom, everyone who ever lived is boring.
Ew! A plague rat!
Please let me win.
LEWIS: At last the Pacific Ocean.
Oh, they're like sheep. As the emperor goes, so do they.
(SQUEALING)
Mozart worked hard on his music.
(CHEERING)
But must we discuss my womb in front of the entire court?
You says to me : the law says you must be married to prince ?