Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

[Hannah giggles]
PRIME MINISTER: It's in the interests
‐ We should salute their devotion.
‐ Can I come?
‐ Harvard.
GUARD 1: All clear.
waiting for you to charm them.
[baby cooing]
‐ Ofjoseph.
AUNT LYDIA: Heave!
But who cares?
LENA: Thank you for your patience.
With her back home...
Do you want me to take you home?
of putting her in any danger, sir.
here in D. C.
I think I'm keen on an adventure.
‐ You killed anybody since you've been out?
[phone buzzes]
‐ Mrs. Mackenzie asked you to stop!
‐ Probably.
WINSLOW: Just got word.
did you stab your supervisor?
‐ [muffled] Let me go!
‐ Yes.
[indistinct radio chatter]
FIONA: ♪ Every single night ♪
I had some thoughts that
‐ Yes.
to strut for us.
BETH: Well, I'm not hauling my ass
ELEANOR: Yes.
[helicopter hovering]
I'm Commander Lawrence's wife.
[children giggle]
I killed a Wife.
[music slows down]
that Gilead would see as criminal?
‐ Mrs. Lawrence, I lied to you.
poor thing.
LENA: And you stabbed her in the back?
I hit up club bio lab most of the time.
[birds chirping]
Last week of wheat bread.
to protect.
‐ Well, I don't have any "thoughts."
[muffled sobbing]