Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

What happened to Uncle Harold? A reprimand, but nothing more.
Is anything wrong?
He wants to break his journey home.
which we must try and solve.
Have you ever met him? Once. At the wedding.
Suppose you're seen visiting his home,
with nothing jagged,
Martha wants to bring him over next summer for Rose's coming out ball.
Golly, life is full of surprises.
I wonder how long it'll take for them all to propose to Mary.
How was the funeral? Was well attended.
That's kind of you to say, and good to hear.
What are you talking about? Nothing.
wherever it may be, and they are made very happy.
I thought you'd be glad if I stayed a bit longer.
I shall remember nothing but my number.
I'm not... offended.
They're sweet on each other, but it's not as simple as that, is it?
He does know there's no hope with Ivy?
is really a matter of mutual agreement.
What? How?
It doesn't, m'lady. It's nothing to do with Lord Gillingham himself.
Right. Now, we must all look lively.
Can you really afford to spend four months reading novels in the Alps?
But, as a rule, I don't really warm to their type.
I do love it when I come. I'm glad.
♪ Da-da-dee-dee-dee
When will you be back? Tomorrow evening, but we'll be late.
It's time for you to go your way and me to go mine.
It's hard to say.
Er, you win.
I just wondered if you might be free.
until at last we die.
You may regret saying that.
Well, then you must be patient.
That was a splendid luncheon.
but if we lived in a better world, I wouldn't want you to.
His father's died, so he's coming for the burial.
At the school.
Can you explain to me now why you wanted him sacked?
Oh, not quite a beast, I hope.
It's kind of you to give them a lift.
she wants to shock her mother, whom incidentally, she hates.
Well, you win.
You mean he fell into the road and he was hit? Yesterday?
Lovely to see you again. Thank you very much.
Perhaps she doesn't know.
Anna,
Are you all right, Daisy?
You'll be quite enough in her debt as it is.
I've told you I'm not on the market, Tony.
You know Lady Grantham?
I sent a note yesterday.
Shall we walk back to the cottage? The others are going to bed.
I just made some tea. Would you like a cup?
My dear, all life is a series of problems
Don't let them mess up the grass when they drive them back.
You know what the French are like.
Do you know if Mr and Mrs Bates have had a falling out?
I will not be marrying Rose.
No, I'm not. But I understand this -
But rather than add to the list of men I've disappointed,
So that's the great Countess of Grantham.
Well, if you want my advice, start again.
Another job for the splendid Mr Drewe.
And let us hope they both leave us in peace.
Do you like London, Miss Baxter? Not particularly.
Er, milk but no sugar.
Friends forever.
without a policeman pouncing. Down with Prohibition.