Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Excellent. Excellent.
I'm not the one eating beetroot. What?
Moderates the flow of steam.
Did you see the Giffards sniggering up their noses at me?
They find it un-English.
Then I will merely kill myself.
Carriage be damned. We ride here.
It was wrong of me.
Yes. Rather more your sort of thing than mine.
I would very much like to visit some of these places.
I hear you are already acquainted with the Prince, Peel.
You must convince Albert to reconsider.
Jenkins. Your Royal Highness?
It would be my pleasure to offer you all a demonstration.
No, Mama. You shall remain here.
Oh, erm, Lohlein is all I require.
I like you, Sir Robert.
Your Majesty. Sir Piers.
You approve of it, Sir Robert?
No-one shoots in nothing new. Do you understand?
Most of this contains industry.
How dare you.
The Prince dines with the Queen.
He's...direct. Like me.
Well, it seems to be the case that many artefacts
Shall I go, Majesty?
Oh. Extraordinary to find you here.
Hallelujah
is, by all accounts, an old-fashioned gentleman