Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

She wouldn't give you what you wanted,

and don't stray from the main issue.

[clerk] Can you read the words on the card?

This is going to end.

Were you planning to have sex in those few minutes, Mr Whitehouse?

-Get back. Come on. -[journalists] Mr Whitehouse!

-[kids] Miss you, Daddy! -[Sophie] Miss you!

Uh… Oh, soon. We need to start assembling.

[knocking continues]

-[door closing] -[lock clicking]

That she was saying, essentially, yes?

entitles you to rape?

-[dishes clattering] -Well, because, um--

[exhaling sharply]

I swear by Almighty God that the evidence I shall give

But, Miss Woodcroft, I can look you in the eye

while you were travelling from A to B was normal for you?

She guided my hand there.

[clicking tongue] Cheeky bugger.

[Sophie] How lovely. Thank you.

Well, Miss Lytton's underwear

-Look. I don't wanna talk about that-- -I know you don't. And I get it, I do.

can you say how it came to be damaged?

I did not rape her!

No, of course not.

[both breathing heavily]

[James] Yes, cake.

-It was Olivia. -She said in her evidence that it was you.

in the opposite direction of the meeting you were due to attend,

I didn't enter the lift thinking that was going to happen.

For her own set of surely complicated reasons,

I don't remember the sound of a rip.

We didn't talk.

-[journalists clamouring] -[camera shutters clicking]

It's a very small lift, a little more than a metre wide.

I didn't think it was fair.

[footsteps receding]

[journalist] Any comment on today's testimony? Sophie!

The 23rd of July.

What did you take that to mean?

And as I have said from the beginning, my case is a very simple one.

And I wonder, Miss Woodcroft…