Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Are you Prince Hal?
She abandoned me.
He died at the age of 52.
Five or six, l suppose.
Tend to your estates, your investments.
And her physicians?
My God, the main knows his villains. Not even the Greeks compare.
in matters both of war and state, if you will but have me.
POLE: Make way! SHAKESPEARE: Utter professional.
SOLDlER: Hyah! Make way!
[GRUNTlNG]
How much?
days and nights has thirty-one.
devoutly to be wished.
She has feelings for you, Edward.
FRANCESCO: When you cut my roses,
Watch who you judge, Ben.
All art is political, Jonson. Otherwise, it would just be decoration.
[SHAKESPEARE READlNG MOTTO]
My lady, your husband was-- Get out.
l need a drink.
for treason.
MAN: William Cecil, you're an arsehole!
and time cannot make that false which once was true.
Only Will Shakespeare can pump the life into Romeo's veins.
FRANCESCO: To Essex House!
GUARD 8: Shall we to the Tower?
When l inherited my earldom,
lt was so funny. She really loved the donkey.
but not express'd in fancy:
of entrance to a quarrel, but being in,
Lead us to this play.
Dowry? She cannot marry
William Cecil convinced the queen
Good. Sword up. Again.
Dishonor?
She on her back.
ROBERT: And that Essex has promised Philip,
[♪♪♪]
MAN 1: Down with Cecil!
You've had a poem published today.
MAN: Pray, stand back!
lt cost a fortune, but you can call me a gentleman now!
[OXFORD SPEAKS lN FRENCH]
Essex insisted it be performed just to spite me in front of court.
Hey! Aah!
O me, what hast thou done?
At your soul.
♪ She shall have music Wherever she goes ♪♪
l saw a play this last weekend, William.
You at least kept my name from him?
as yonder lady o'er her fellows shows.
How many performances are there of a play like that?
You cannot have him.
Maybe l am.
No, no, it's just-- Leave me.
Hold your fire!
The love l dedicate to your lordship is without end,
And, uh, composition? Poetry?
that the one ought to have of the other in prosperity,
William Shakespeare, however, spent the remainder of his days,
due to their most wonderful acting.
l have bid Edward to come to me
Come, come, and sit you down. You shall not budge!
[♪♪♪]
MAN 1: Yeah, hold on a second. MAN 2: What were you saying?
l don't know. l don't know.
Right out of a Greek...
Edward, our poet earl, has returned to court.
No one thought her very important at all, except my father, of course.
and at some unknown time, armed
He's come to overthrow you. But, Edward--
Think so? Have you ever tried?
[CROWD GASPS]
You
Not swords.
♪ The wren with little quill ♪
if you tell me the name of the child.
[DOGS BARKlNG]
OFFlCER: Open fire!
Arrested? Ha.
And will continue to do so?
our son live.
A quill?
They all have had such strange tastes in bedfellows.
l could never be.
you as well.
DEClUS BRUTUS: Great Caesar--
l'll decide what is best for my people. Not you.
[CROWD CHATTERlNG]
And Edward?
[CROWD GASPS]
into the which holiest state these two persons
[SPEAKlNG lN FRENCH]
l'd like to see more of them.
lnnkeeper! Drinks for everybody!
will ever carry your name.
What's going on, Beaulieu?
GUARD 5: Come out!
WOMAN 2: Finally. God, come on.
lf we shadows have offended, think but this and all is mended.
lf you break that silence, mm, not so good for Signor Jonson.
Kit, isn't that one of your unrequited loves in the box?
deformed, unfinish'd,
But still, he married his only daughter to you.
Why do you think Will hasn't been arrested?
We must do as we have done before. You must go on progress,
May l present to you my wife,
Sir Robert Cecil.
[YELLS]
[ELlZABETH CHUCKLES]
lf he is to be my king, it is my duty to be with him in battle.
in any way ever again.
[ALL YELLlNG]
The whole bloody thing in verse.
that only Essex can save lreland from revolt.
Now l think we should move on to the Punta Sopramano.
Fire!
[JONSON PANTlNG]
That you have but slumber'd here while these visions did appear.
A year.
WlLLlAM: King Philip of Spain sees the current Catholic revolt in lreland
But what Essex contemplates will lead to civil war. No.
And how do you suggest l raise this mob?