Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

[clears throat]

So, then, where are these mines, exactly?

I thought you knew.

He does not love me, Mama.

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

Was there always something between you and the viscount?

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

[streaming and popping]

because real, true love is worth it.

Fife had his lady friend in a closet, apparently.

You took me in as your own.

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

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

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

Your brother's large donation to the Academy.

[sighs] I am sorry for disturbing you.

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

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

That was my failing.

You are leaving. Alone.

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

I hope your return to India

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

[breathes deeply]

A win I do not relish.

perhaps a stroll with Penelope might help clear your mind.

Now that Mr. Bridgerton is in,

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

You cannot lose her.

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

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

Perhaps. But she is quite crafty.

Travel to the Americas.

[shopkeepers bell chimes]

Finding someone like that.

Why did you not tell me sooner?

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

I-- I cannot do this tonight.

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

Whistledown would have written about it weeks ago.

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

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

You could not--

Lady Whistledown.