Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I expect you're glad to get to bed. I know I am.

Mary's beau, Henry Talbot, has invited us all

but it all seems very rum to me.

- You're going to bed. - Me, too.

so we decided against bringing her up to the library.

Your self-knowledge is an example to us all.

It's a long way for him.

- Never mind, I have to go. - Can you follow her, please?

I'm not as simple as I used to be. My life is not as simple.

You sound as if you're going.

Henry's on the telephone.

and I'd hate to leave her behind.

We're not meant to be together, Henry.

How's Mr Mason getting on? I'm always ready if he needs any help.

- or the dressing will be wrong. - Does he appreciate all you do?

Good luck, Charlie.

- It's a good car. - Clearly, we need you on the team.

Tell her thank you.

He doesn't mean to be unkind.

Tom, what about this, eh?

If it isn't wrong to feel happy on a day like this.

I've got plenty of that.

Ah, well, you could and you couldn't,...

And they're off. There they go, tearing down the street

You've been such a help.

I assume that none of us are going to eat anything else.

Mrs Crawley is in the library, My Lord.

I never think I deserve anything.

Well, who then?

Now, run along and I'll finish this.

- Oh, hello, stranger. - I'm not really here.

They were fun, though.

Suppose they say, "I shouldn't have thought a racing driver

Henry's team, is it? When I beat him into a cocked hat every time.

Mr Talbot seems a nice gentleman.

I don't see the point of bringing any of that up now.

I'll have to think about it. I'm sorry to be a killjoy, but I must.

Listen, I like him a lot, but I don't believe a professional driver

- and she better get started. - Need any help?

Does that mean you'll be a teacher and not a servant?

Quite. Now, there's still some food.

I'm afraid Mr Rogers beat you by three-and-a-half seconds.

Would it annoy you if it were?