Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Aye. And we know what happened to him.
I'll call you later.
Hm. Except him.
Absolutely nothing. This is my domain.
I thought you became a writer because of Grandpa.
♪ Well, you can't talk long You got things to do ♪
What about this one?
- Mm. - [Helen] Oh!
♪ Well, you get back to your list... ♪
Thank you, Eamon.
[indistinct chattering]
Oh, aye? What kind of story?
[chuckles]
Oh, Rhona, you've excelled yourself.
That's me.
to introduce
- Oh! I'm sorry I'm late. - [Maisie] Oh, no bother.
I guess the, uh, royal arse needs a lot of thrones.
- [Thomas exhales] - Oh.
- [Helen chuckles] - Callum McGuinty?
Maybe your own.
[exhales]
[Scottish music playing]
[groans]
♪ When he's lost ♪
It's worse, then. They wanna tear it down for condos and a golf course.
- Hello. - Tell me you've at least started.
It's totally too much.
Oh!
Maybe you're right about this party.
What can I get you?
- Don't. 'Cause I was going to say... - Mm-hmm.
He, uh... [chuckles]
- I worked hard on that. - I know. I remember!
[exhales]
- She made all of it. - Did she?
[Maisie sniffles]
And FYI,
Do I need your permission, Your Highness?
Come on. There's more.
You're gonna have to read it.
- Got just the thing. - Mm.
[Thomas] Are you really just going to let her leave?
Aye, pretty much.
♪ Bells on bobtails ring ♪
[chuckles]
[all laughing]
The Dunbars had meetings of the clan and grand celebrations in here.
She needs constant attention,
[Sophie chuckles]
[clears throat] And over there,
[chuckles] Well...
♪ She stood still Watching him through the spotlight ♪
[whispering indistinctly]
Hamish! Hamish!
Oh, well, um, could I just wander around a little on my own?
[Hamish whimpers]
a cold room and a couple of bats in the attic are not gonna do it.
♪ In His temple shall appear ♪
[Myles] It is work being me.
Yeah, this is Pulitzer Prize stuff, this.
[Angus breathing deeply]
- [Myles] All right, come on, then. - [horse whinnying]
You used to sit in the barbershop and listen to his stories, right?
Out now. Go on. Get out. Go on!
[barks]
Oh.
Oh, how lovely.
- Emma Gale and I have parted ways. - Oh?
fftter regre
- Enjoy the castle? - I did, yes. It was magical.
- Are you gonna read the whole thing to me? - No, page one's good enough for me.
Hamish!
- Oh. - Sophie, don't go.
No.
It's about a woman,
or she'll crumble like an oatcake in the rain.
Very good. Follow me.
♪ But you never run from your gravity ♪
But I need a group opinion on this dress.
[exhales] The woman for whom my husband left me.
You'll keep Thomas on.
I said I was sorry.
[Sophie] That's lovely.
[Scottish music playing]
Oh, yes, of course.
- What else? - You'll move in now.
♪ No matter how far you go ♪
I will have no reason to go in there.
♪ Blue is where I've been ♪
What are you without it?
Aye. My home.
Maybe they just didn't know him like I did.
This... This is genius.
Oh. What about your father's wedding?