Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

You cannot lose her.

and my endeavors, I'm sure together we can finally unmask her.

Your brother's large donation to the Academy.

We're not attending this Featherington Ball, are we?

-The man is a swindler. -I beg your pardon, Mondrich.

You are leaving. Alone.

Your father was the best man I've ever known.

Lady Whistledown.

[shopkeepers bell chimes]

No. My lord, I do not need you to ask me anything at all.

Travel to the Americas.

It is time for you to shine all on your own.

-[Kate laughing] -Perhaps you'd like to go again.

I hope your return to India

He does not love me, Mama.

[breathes deeply]

Tomorrow? But that's much too soon, my lord.

What happened? My valet saw you carry Miss Sharma inside.

You took me in as your own.

[sighs] I am sorry for disturbing you.

Now that Mr. Bridgerton is in,

Was there always something between you and the viscount?

[streaming and popping]

because real, true love is worth it.

A win I do not relish.

-Except the clasp is broken. -[Cressida] Is it?

perhaps a stroll with Penelope might help clear your mind.

I thought you knew.

[clears throat]

I-- I cannot do this tonight.

I do not know many ladies who'd consider being called "old" a compliment.

Finding someone like that.

Fife had his lady friend in a closet, apparently.

You dipped your toe into my waters, trying to make yourself feel better

So, then, where are these mines, exactly?

Invite them all. They likely will not come, of course, poor souls,

I am certain they will do perfectly well on their own,

You could not--

-You were grieving Appa. -But so were you.

Whistledown would have written about it weeks ago.

Perhaps. But she is quite crafty.

Why did you not tell me sooner?

It is not right that you were left to guide Edwina alone.

That was my failing.