Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

What are you laughing at?

Both of our husbands tied the money up tight before they were taken.

and take it wherever you want to sit!

Yes, we should be. Please. We're going now.

- And you can say it, just like that? - I'm an American, Alfred, and this is 1920.

Well, get it done quickly. This dinner has to be the grandest of the grand.

Carson, clear the table. You go down to the larders,

Well, Matthew obviously wants you to feel at home in his play clothes.

Maybe she did both.

There's a centre in York.

- But, Mr Carson, would you just... - Mr Carson's quite right.

Not now, Carson.

You sound like Tom Mix in a Wild West picture show.

Alfred, hurry up. I need you to take round the claret.

If you uncover the culprit, refer them to me.

I don't see why they should pay for it.

So how did you enjoy the South of France?

No guest should be admitted without the date of their departure settled.

I don't even know what that means, but it sounds almost as peculiar as you look.

- Where are what? - His bloody evening shirts, that's what!

♪ That you love me too

You don't have to promise. I believe you.

Oh, my dear, if only you knew how much I'd like to believe that.

Well, first we like to send them away, to rest.

Until then, please try to take it a little more easily.

Well, it isn't my mother's and it isn't my brother's.

Lady Mary knows that as well as anyone.

When you come back in a day or two I will remove some fluid from the cyst.

You know, the way to deal with the world today is not to ignore it.

I am so sorry. Thomas has lost all my dress shirts.

But Lady Mary, she'll...

- Where's Alfred? - I think he's in the servants' hall.

- Do that in a dressing room and nowhere else. - Thank you.

Keep your histrionics to yourself and hurry up about it.

We must try to find you your place in the world.

I'm sorry I can't help you keep Downton, Robert.

Good night, Mr Carson.

Maybe, but when she looks at you she won't see the real Anna Bates.

If you used them wrongly, it's not my fault.

- You can't have lost them all! - I haven't lost any of them, milord.