It's French Burgundy.

This is sparkling burgundy.

Did he usually drink burgundy?

I wasn't thinking about the burgundy.

Did it still contain the burgundy?

You told the jury that the Colonel didn't usually take burgundy... because it disagreed with him. Did he dislike burgundy?

Did he tell you about the burgundy?

Your mouth suggests to me burgundy velvet.

You recognize this armlet, you queen of Burgundy?

Bechlarn and Burgundy one heart, one life, one death!

Make way for the Queen of Burgundy, vassal woman!

A secret message warns me of war against Burgundy!

Now, Gerenot, is the time to keep close watch over Burgundy!

Shall the king of Burgundy be scorned by an obstinate woman?

By making it clear there's nothing strange about his drinking burgundy.

I don't want King Gunther of Burgundy to die a smoky death!

The wife of a vassal may not precede the Queen of Burgundy!

Announce to King Gunther, my brother, the Queen of Burgundy is dead!

I'll go to the cathedral in the regalia of the queen of Burgundy!

A glass of burgundy, ladies and gentlemen. Farrell's off to a good start.

How long, King Gunther, will Siegfried and Kriemhild tarry at the court of Burgundy?

Had he ever asked for a burgundy to be put by his bedside before?

Somewhere, my lady, where noone might use the gold to forge arms against the kings of Burgundy!

If the plot succeeds, I should be able to confess that I've always preferred Burgundy to Rhine wine.

Leakin, after you served dinner to Colonel Paradine in his bedroom... he asked you for a glass of burgundy.

I'll lay half a dozen of Burgundy Tom French of our regiment had her in the tavern at Bridge Street!

Have you never before heard of the king's castle at Worms on the Rhine and the kings of Burgundy who reign there?

Tronje, announce to the people of Burgundy that I invite everybody to a royal hunt to kill a mad dog and a ravening.

Not even to check that Leakin had put the burgundy... in the right place where the Colonel wouldn't knock it over by mistake.

Later... he asked for a glass of burgundy to be put by his bed... so he would know exactly where to feel for it.

Mound up those four plates with vegetables and then open up the very best bottle of Burgundy you have, light the candles and celebrate it.

You had two strong dry martinis before dinner, a great deal too much burgundy at dinner... heaven knows how much port and kümmel with Dr. Bradman... while I was doing my best to entertain that madwoman.