Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I'm writing an article about the royal family for The Guardian.

- Yes. - ...we had to flee Greece.

Give me 600 words and hold the front page.

they've specifically requested you as the writer.

But otherwise perfectly normal?

My faithlessness.

- Walking? - No, dear.

Slow? In which sense?

Did you come up with a price yet, sweetie?

- Welcome, sir. - Thank you. Delighted to be here.

and I've just seen the Duke of Edinburgh give an interview on television here.

I'm "darling" or "cabbage." "Sweetie" is someone else.

But instead of bitterness,

Tell us more about Greece. Is Greece in trouble today?

It was like listening to an orchestra overnight.

I will consider selling it.

You must be tired. We'll find someone to take you to your room.

It wouldn't be crowded like this.

we both know it's the other way round.

where every home will have its own terminal

against 14 whom we might call moderates.

cost the Exchequer £30,000.

Lights, microphones...

We wake up in the morning, go to bed at night.

- What do we do now? - Do you expect us to say something?