Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

See, these men…

[unsettling hushed sounds]

Do you understand me?

Could be dreadfully boring.

I'm sorry I was scared before.

they laugh at him.

You're mistaken.

[whimpers, screams]

will be dealt with swiftly and fairly,

I've been thinking.

How did you know?

She's my daughter.

[Jamie] Mm. [clears throat]

[Jamie clears throat]

I'm sorry to come by.

and he doesn't understand what he's done wrong.

Get back here and let me see you!

And you're, uh…

In this house, in fact.

tries to save his own skin by blaming all the females in the family,

It's Miss Clayton.

I don't want to see any of this, ever again.

I was looking for you. I…

-most like himself. -[footsteps approaching]

[alter ego] Answer it.

Well, I suppose I was around.

She seems fine.

-Please. -There's been an accident.

gets a little bit smaller.

-And she's all right? [sighs] -I'm not sure.

[inhales sharply]

[panicked breaths]

You're eating dinner without me.

[suspenseful music playing]

She needs a psychologist.

Pathetic, really.

Got a little flat.

I don't like it!

[emotional music playing]

And it's so clear then…

Or that cute little American.

Hi, you're, you're back.

you've got this irritating habit of jumping back,

So, you just got up with the sun.

[music intensifying]

Said Flora's been sleepwalking.

Everyone is exhaustive.

[Flora] You've… You've…

Ah. Here we are.

I try and take care of him.

Hey, you just…