Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

negotiating with Gilead?
‐ Eleanor? ELEANOR: You left me.
OFERIC: Actually, Ofmatthew,
Aunt Lydia told me to watch you.
Uh, Pina Delvaglio?
‐ Sorry, ma'am, Parker's not here today.
‐ You can set the tea on the table.
‐ Maybe.
[applause]
You fucking bitch!
OFJOSEPH: May the Lord open.
To try and protect you.
EMILY: You know, I think it's tricky.
PROTESTER: Answer the question!
‐ The law school was kind of separate.
‐ Then ask her.
Um... God, what's...
‐ Hello. EVELYN: Blessed evening.
She's doing so well in school.
Miss!
‐ Thank you for coming.
Who lived here before?
Muffling sobbing
NAOMI: I'm always asking Warren,
MRS. WINSLOW: Gabrielle. GABRIELLE: Blessed evening.
under their protection, just like us.
could you help me pick some avocados?
[breathes shakily]
I guess I miss the people mostly.
MOIRA: Uh, okay. Where'd‐‐ where'd you go?
GUARD 2: Any movement there?
PROTESTER: Are you gonna talk to us?
‐ I should have let you burn
I don't know what's wrong with me, I‐‐
[indistinct radio chatter]
[eerie music]
LENA: I do. ‐ Syl, please‐‐
‐ Mrs. Lawrence?
‐ There is no peace with Gilead!
MRS. WINSLOW: Let's go look at the master.
OFJOSEPH: What did you do?
Do you think it's gonna get better?
‐ I honestly have no idea.
SERENA: You look beautiful.
One last measured push
All of us.
‐ You and the Commander tried to have children?
[door closes, electrical buzzing]
You're gonna get to go back home,