Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- LESTRADE: Better you... - (ENOLA YELLS)
Nevertheless, if we do find her again,
Thank you.
- Whatever mischief you two are... - Mischief?!
Well, he's a bloomin' marquess.
The beating heart of England.
of The Pall Mall Gazette,
Her bed hasn't been made.
We went our separate ways.
(EMPTY CASING CLATTER)
ENOLA: Dash...
- She's right. Leave, both of you. - (SHUDDERING BREATHS)
- Be careful. - (GASPS)
(ENOLA SIGHS)
Oh, this weighs a ton!
Will you tell me who she is?
I was your first teacher.
Terribly sorry.
You are judging something for which you took no responsibility.
The ash on the sole of her shoe and the coal dust led me to them.
Well, the woman I boarded off assured me this was a fine room.
Very daring.
GIRLS: Ha, ha, ha.
(ENOLA GROANS)
- You'll laugh at me. - I won't.
ENOLA: Move the chest! Move the chest!
They could have, and they didn't. Instead, they sent a murderer.
(BREATHING HEAVILY)
Cakes to bake.
I have, and I have refused it.
Don't you remember?
Perhaps one shouldn't read too much into the "alone" idea.
I can tell we're going to be firm friends.
(BOTH CHUCKLE)
Not the ones she bought.
And I've lost a button.
- He's checking every carriage. - ENOLA: Wonderful.
...so shall we you.
Agaricus lanipes.
- (GUNSHOT) - (ENOLA SCREAMS)
(GRUNTING)
(MUFFLED SCREAMING)
To catch an eye, to attract.
I don't want a husband!
I can make us a feast.
(BREATHING HEAVILY)
(TRAIN WHISTLING)
I knew his father, obnoxious sort.
It'll be fine.
(TRAIN WHISTLING)
- (GUNSHOT) - (GASPING)
looking for a child matching her description.
and you rarely find that kidnap victims
More macaroons, please, Jason.
(TEWKESBURY GRUNTS)
Her name?
(CLEARS THROAT) Then I had to find out who she really was.
I'm so sorry, my darling.
I know my brother would be delighted
(LINTHORN GROANS)
(ENOLA BREATHING HEAVILY)
I couldn't go to my local station, of course,
How do you know Sherlock Holmes?
And to Limehouse.
nice that you two have connected.
POLICEMAN: No sign of him anywhere, sir.
ECHO: Every book.
(ENOLA YELLING)
- ENOLA: Ellie Houseman... - EUDORIA: Agreed?
to have this world be your future.
What carriage would you be wanting? Because I have a few in mind...
(EXHALES SHARPLY)
ECHO: We're all agreed?
I was taught to watch and listen. I was taught to fight.
And leave you?
I am well aware of your talents, Miss Grayston.
Do I want to find you?
I washed my hands of her.
it's more uneducated voters.
Her regular supply of drawing pencils has dwindled to nothing.
This door will always be kept locked.
(INHALES DEEPLY)
- (HORSE NEIGHS) - (PEOPLE CHATTERING)
(GRUNTS)
- My mother is rather a fan of word games. - ECHO: Word games.
(BREATHING HEAVILY)
(ENOLA GRUNTS)
I'm pleased you're interested, at least.
I am Lestrade of Scotland Yard,
Chess.
(GIRLS GRUNT)
Two questions.
Phase one of the plan complete.
- How young? - LESTRADE: Barely past 20.
And we've not only got to do it for ourselves, but for our children!
- (ENOLA COOS) - EUDORIA: Mm-hmm.
What?!
I had these ideas about how we might progress the estate.
Try not to sound like your brother.
and stand against the reform bill and the extension of the vote,
- How would you have voted on the bill? - Votes for all men!
- (MYCROFT CHUCKLES) - It's possible.
And is that...
The future of the country is at stake.
(GRUNTING)
two publications I thought might tickle her.
and the one most frequently violated.
So that's why you came here.
I would never abandon you...
She made me read every book in Ferndell's library.
(CHUCKLES)
(GUNSHOT)
An injustice has occurred. It's time to right some wrongs.
He is foolish,
- Favorite dessert? - Plum pie.
I'm sure she did.
and I'll ask you three, and we'll discover who knows him best. Shall we?
I don't want to leave you, Enola.
(CHUCKLES)
(CLATTERING)
LADY TEWKESBURY: I want an assurance that my son is not...
I don't care about the breed. Any flower will do.
(ENOLA PANTS)
(THUDS)
No.
Customers to serve.
(CHUCKLES)
MAN: Delivery from Ferndell Hall.
And yet, facts don't distract from hope.
If you wanna stay in London,
But, madam, you know me.