Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

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