Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

My Commander can get us out.
You're among friends.
‐ I'm good at my job is what happened.
How 'bout Syl?
Oh!
that it was more politically expedient
[girls giggling]
did you take any other actions
of all Canadians and Canadian refugees
‐ I'm so sorry.
[wives laugh]
‐ You look stunning.
He's there today.
ELEANOR: [sighs] She's such a pretty baby.
No one escapes her sacred duty.
that most grievous of sins...
yes.
of all people.
It won't last long.
‐ Oh‐‐ I know a few Harvard girls!
But she wasn't out and she had a boyfriend.
‐ I'm crappy at improv.
Heave!
difficult.
SERENA: Hannah would attend
Do you? ALMA: June, stop it!
[birds chirping]
[orchestra plays seductive music]
until both my children are safe.
‐ I know the feeling.
‐ I saw you at Loaves and Fishes
[whistle blows]
[somber piano music]
[girls continues shouting]
MOIRA: Canada needs to grow a pair
[car honks]
‐ I'm fine.
Perhaps here in D. C.
[Marthas whimpering, breathing shakily]
for the strong
custody of Baby Nichole?