Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

She says they're well, but she's a bit concerned,

and draft a notice of death for Dominic Wingrave,

You just nodded off there. [chuckles]

Phone's disconnected.

Besides, I was asked to stay behind.

Don't be scared.

I wasn't nearby.

When she skins her knee,

could get a boring, old drink…

[quiet, unsettling music playing]

[Charlotte gasps]

You're still here?

I should change my clothes, at least.

And I-I just heard you say there was someone in your room.

[pensive music playing]

I'm quite tired.

Well, I suppose it's because I'm too old.

he's an evil shit.

Well, I mean to say, uh…

So, one day there's an accident.

You're banished, little brother.

to my favorite part.

[pensive music playing]

Nice and boring.

[sniffs] Got myself into all sorts of trouble there.

No. They didn't.

How fucking stupid.

[Dominic] Charlotte!

Flora, we gotta go.

no, no particular reason.

Why do you keep doing this to me?

[storyteller] The au pair could not remember

Humans are organic.

Give him a story.

I'm so sorry about your face.

for no particular reason?

It's a three-hour drive,

-[footsteps approaching] -[Henry] I'll get the last of it.

and that she's happy to elaborate, if you'd like to schedule a call.

Made it halfway home, and I thought, "Rough day.

You're banished from my house.

There's someone in my room. A little boy.

Scotch or bourbon tonight?

Because the night I did this,

What about Mummy?

[ringing continues]

Everything's gonna be okay, Flora. Don't-Don't worry.

She's quite early.

Dad did his best.

No, there's something wrong with him.

Henry's not exactly himself anymore.

In one of the guest rooms.

A grotesque little demon, isn't he?

because every time you send out a notice of death,

[unsettling music playing]

got me thinking…

Well, surely, they're all right.

I left for London pretty soon after that.

How are you doing, darling?

[Flora screams]

I'm sure it's nothing.

You just, um…