Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

If you do, you'll just get hurt.
Especially when a couple is alone.
Is there anything for our supper?
I had hoped that the fluid from the cyst would be clear, but there are traces of blood in it.
Don't tell me what I mean, Miss O'Brien.
Can't we stop this?
And it doesn't matter that she's fast,
How you used to do it.
Of course I don't. That's the last thing I'd ever wish to do.
You were the maid who brought your child into the dining room at Downton that time.
So you think he's not ready?
Why do we never see him?
They've come for a party and we'll give them a party.
But the role of houses like Downton is to protect tradition.
It seems a better choice than extinction.
Mary, a lot of people live in smaller houses than they used to.
- You didn't see nothing. - I agree.
It's smoking. The range.
Come on, my dear. Carson and Alfred know more about life than we ever will.
His idée fixe is yachts.
That's nice, if you mean it, Mama.
- Why? - You know how things work here, Mother.
I don't know.
What do you think?
What have you done?
She doesn't have to like me. I need her to be honest.
Can we talk about it afterwards?
- She won't help, you know. - Help with what?
And what is there to tell?
The trouble is, she calls round regularly.
Keep your histrionics to yourself and hurry up about it
Then it's settled. You're not going to push me away any more,
In thousands of families, the bread-winners are dead.
I'll have to send the coat up to London.
So what? She made me feel good about myself, Daisy.
- What is it? - Apparently, the oven's broken down.
Since you're the one to get us out of this hole if you wanted to,
Hasn't Cora had her share of the Levinson gold?
- I speak of taste, rather than law. - Oh, it's not my taste.
and I can add to Cora's dress allowance, but that's all.
- How will you do it? - With a syringe.
You must put these things in proportion, Mrs Patmore.
He's just a lad, milord. He can see to the odd visitor,
I saw who took 'em and I know where they are.