Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

-[driver exclaims] -[horses neigh]
And I cannot allow you to set me adrift as well.
I'm sorry, Siena.
-Two. -It is our ball, Your Grace.
-We must get back to the party. -Another moment.
-Again? -Yes.
-Enjoying your evening? -What?
so… [chuckles nervously]
[Eloise chuckling]
It will certainly be the event of the season.
Well, that certainly is an impressive feat,
And, well, Miss Thompson has not received any correspondence from you
she cannot be…
Give me a moment, my love, and I shall return upstairs.
Daphne!
Pride, Your Grace…
FHEO TEA PARTY will certainly be the event of the season!
well…
At once.
No, please do not tell our sister
Your Graces, your guests are arriving.
Another. Push.
-What is the matter? -It is your husband, ma'am.
Go! It is a trap!
-Oh, well, in that case… -[Eloise chuckles]
I beg your pardon?
[shocked exclamations]
-Certainly not. -And for that, I--
Now is my chance to find out her plans for Whistledown.
Mine's perfect.
[Marina] Pen, come in.
-Lady Whistledown. -Who is she?
-And I would take your bet. -[Siena giggles]
That she is somehow less deserving of my attention
a push from time to time,
Anyone who knows you must know your word is worthless.
I am not always so sure.
Just because something is not perfect…
[bookmaker] Three-to-one on Iron Fist to win!
No more distractions from responsibility or being waylaid from the sensible path.
Brother, you must see to Genevieve.
Congratulations, Your Graces. A boy.
Um… I am all danced out for the night, Colin.
What kind of tip?
You need to let me go.
I only wish to thank her
They have not.
[gasping]
I owe you an apology. I did not see it at first,
How did you endure two and 20 years of marriage without love?
You mean her many secrets.
I do fear two dances may leave our guests terribly unexcited.
[Daphne laughing]
but he was not.
Because I know…
Simon could not be any more different from a man such as that.
Oh!
I am looking out for myself.
[Violet chuckles]
The Bow Street Runners have questions.
I suppose I miss everything about him, really.
You have no idea.
Sister…
…the…
Circumstances change, ladies. Sometimes overnight.
-[Violet] Yes, Colin, why not a song? -[Colin] If I must.
[both grunting, moaning]