Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

The vehicle runs on wheels which have...flanges,
But I am not a German woman.
Are we paying attention?
It won't wash, Peel. What won't, Sir Piers?
You can't abdicate. Then I will merely leave.
Baroness, you, of course.
We stand on the brink of a modern revolution, Victoria.
Speak English.
to ride with the hounds in her condition.
Look at you. You look like a peasant.
Otherwise I feel the people may not accept me as their Regent.
Albert, I don't... I don't want a doctor.
I know it.
The cure for every ailment known to woman...
One must not stand in the path of progress, sir.
He's a fan, mind.
Double bacon and peas!
Your Majesty is pale.
Parliament, of course, must ratify.
You scare them.
to nominate a Regent