Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Just look at her. Isn't she a beauty?

You're rather monstrous.

he would destroy a magnificent work of art.

- She's exquisite. - So good...

That painting could be anywhere by now, sir.

Lady Mortdecai.

of such frightening power and timbre

to disastrous effect upon the world.

Dmitri, please to fetch 12-volt

Give me the painting.

Twenty-five million.

that I've bumped my head...

I think we both know that there are.

when my marriage isn't falling apart.

A client with a mild curiosity, that's all.

Oh, and poor Spinoza...

replete with feints and distractions

I had a firm grasp on things before you showed up.

Better out than in. All right...

I am all right.

Would you care to come and take a peek at it, eh?

Get behind the gates of his estate

Oh, God! That wasn't nice!

I wouldn't, mate. I really wouldn't.

Captured Goering. First man in the room.

You're on duty.

Apple of my eye.

No painting takes three months to clean,

Thank you so much, Vladimir.

is a well-spun rumor.

Whatever brings you here?

It's very difficult for me as well, you know,

I am afraid you are barking up the wrong Englishman, comrade.

What makes you think I have it?

Bronwen has found the lost Goya.

that we are staring down the barrel of insolvency.

I was admiring your Franz Joseph.

his grubby hands on that painting,

To the Embassy, chop-chop.

depicting two horses, an ass, and several cocks.

I will have you know that I am not an alcoholic.

Had to speak to the water bailiff

When your girlfriend ask you about your dreams

Hello, Johanna. We've found him.

Am I? Where are we?

No, no, no, no. No, no, no, no. No, no, no.

Metaphorically... General... You know.

Bad news for you, Strago.

Will I be given a badge, nestled in some sort of

Rotten timing for him.

back in their cars, please?

Finger pointing down. Ring.

I should probably mention

I should like to request a bucket of ice,

while the market's right.

then it is money we shall have.

- Don't you think so? - Mmm. Mmm. Oh, yes.

You know I'm not interested in your flaccid Sheridan.

a moustache is rather like eating an egg without salt.

Jock, you know, it's entirely possible

Huh. Ghastly affair.

Ah, there it is.

No, I do not need help with my bags.

Let's get back to the Duchess.

So absolutely lovely.

Four days, sir.

and protect my husband.

Yes, most likely by accident.

I know, darling.

our fortunes were about to become intertwined

very, very sorry about everything.

Are you suggesting that I go to the Colonies?

and physically assaulted my person.

inviting bottles on the drinks tray,

Must go and bid. Must go and bid. Must go and bid.

What do you think?

Dad! What the hell are you doing?

that my coup d'arret is still whispered about

and ship off to America on credit.

All the while, my thoughts were only of home.

I paid three million for that tapestry,

and I'm trying to stop him.

- Run, sir! - Again?

Has he got the painting yet?

Oh, how I long for the rain and indifference of Europe.

and I'm here, it's time for you and I to talk turkey.

Tell me the name of that nympho daughter of Krampf's!

- Jesus Christ. - Ha!

So glad you called.

terror attacks all around the world.

Everything here makes me think of you.

Bit redundant, really, as he's dead.

How do you know such things?

Oh, you beautiful breadwinner.

Autumn Master's Sale. We shall begin with Lot One.

Jock, give me the painting.

Georgina finds out about it and tells Emil, who goes to

Oh, my darling,

Now we heat the surface,