Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Now you've made me curious.
Isn't it time people knew there are bigger and better values
You sent for me?
She won't be back till late. Oh.
When? What did she say?
If Tony hadn't offered us a lift we'd be here forever.
Rose, darling. Can I drag you into my room for a moment?
He'll be here again?
I can't tell you how thrilling that sounds. I'll be waiting for you.
Don't you believe in us?
She says she wants to see another London Season before she dies.
to see some suppliers and compare prices.
I've got Lord Merton coming.
We've had no word from him in days.
One, two, three, go!
I think Rosamund's still here. Oh, no, she can't stand him.
I won't say why.
What would be the point, Tony?
Well, why not? Because Mama needs you here.
So he'll be here for the bazaar.
Would you excuse me for a moment?
I'm a shrimp with muscles, me.
Suppose you talk?
Mr Molesley! Mr Molesley!
But?
That isn't fair. It's weighted.
Is Mr Ross here yet?
where your family's respected. Plenty would give an eye for that.
♪ Da-da-da-da
I think he IS rather splendid.
What is it always about? Bribery and corruption.
We don't want any bullying brought back from overseas.
And I know that you won't make a decision until it suits you.
perhaps we might find some then.
I would advise against that. But why?
I'm all ears.
You know Lord Gillingham is here.
My dear, please stop talking to me as if I were a child past hope.
I've been downstairs, m'lady. They're making dinner for you now.
I've enjoyed myself. It gave me time to think for once.
I've got to check some figures with Tom before he goes into Thirsk.
Rosamund has no interest in French.
In plain view, where all good tricksters hide.
What A Nightmare
He says he can find me a job. Blimey.
If you'd rather avoid him, I won't mind.
Talk about herding cats. I'll stay and help if you want.
You'll have realised by now that, down here,
Do we get paid extra? No,
You'd never do anything foolish, would you?
But why the urgency?
Oh!
I don't understand.
I must try and find an example to rebut that.
Oh, my God.
Miss Baxter,
if there are some clean glasses on that table?
What A Nightmare