Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

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