Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I'm sorry I mentioned it.

Don't you, though?

[wind whistles eerily]

Eat croissants and-and drink good wine.

[Charlotte] Hannah?

[water dripping]

…it's a mistake, isn't it?

It smells delicious in here.

[drawer opening]

-[Hannah] Mm. -Tell me more about him.

if you wanna know why I'm applying for this.

I don't know, actually, um…

Whatever would make you say that?

[lighter clicks]

For in that sleep of death,

Needs to cook a little longer, I think.

I haven't seen you in this one before, though.

Rebecca is dead.

Yes, uh, wonderful. That Owen is a fine young man.

We can't count on our future, either.

[birds chirping]

We can't count on the past.

[sighs in frustration]

-I can't just-- -Please, please.

What have you got when your back's against the wall when there's…

I know what you're going to say, so don't.

Listen, Miles…

And-And, look, I know it sounds very Upstairs, Downstairs, but…

God, who am I kidding?

It's probably worth thousands.

God, that's what this is. This is… This is morbid.