Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

By God's grace, I'll have a child of my own someday, sir.
Mmm-hmm.
I think God knows that every couple is different.
A subchorianic hematoma.
What is her bedtime, anyway?
Yeah, let her speak!
We can't keep sneaking around anymore.
We will not allow a fanatic...
I know that much blood can be alarming.
She is your wife.
It's weird, right?
Welcome, Commander. Praised be.
- I want to see my own daughter! - We'll find a way.
Promise me you'll protect the Handmaid.
That was awesome, Mrs. Waterford. Twitter is blowing up.
I've missed you, too.
- That hurt? - No.
What if Nick's a gender traitor?
But, by His hand, your baby looks
This wasn't your fault.
There's nothing much happening right now. But...
Thank you, Nick.
Get your things out from downstairs.
With Hannah?
Will you wrap Offred's plate?
Welcome, Commander.
She needs to learn. Blessed is the teacher.
- A step up from the old place? - Oh, yes.