Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I don't know what you mean.
Oh, we'll manage.
Right. What's it to be?
It must be strange to receive a letter from a dead man.
He said it would help if we lessened her workload.
Can I do something for you?
I would prefer to say I put him out of his misery.
He was quite definite.
Let's see how we feel.
Mrs Hughes, I only want to say one thing.
Oh!
Now, the moment you feel tired, you're to tell me
But I am. You don't want to leave, and nor does Mary.
It makes it sound so final.
So, I couldn't be happier.
Oh, I don't mind. It was such short notice and he was all booked up.
Their door was open, so I looked in.
You'll be able to run it with a much smaller staff.
By heck, they don't mind stringing it out.
They've set you up somehow, your cell mate Craig, and his mates.
- Who lives there now? - A tenant.
Given that the poor lady passed away that same day,
I wouldn't put it like that.
Well?
Miss O'Brien doesn't want it known.
I'll just finish this.
if you started to court them, they'd be so terrified they'd run a mile.
That you're leaving.
When I think how you've gone to such pains...
"to add you to my list of heirs.
She could do much better than that broken-down old crock.
Mr Crawley has heard that Miss Swire sent a letter on the day she died.
that you are planning a change of some sort.
Well, don't do anything too fast. It takes time to know how a house works.
I do hope you've come for our help. You'd be so welcome if you have.
I can't do it.
Take a break from the wedding on Edith's last day of freedom.
I assume you know his hand.
Is this all we're getting? Just these picketty bits?
Poor thing.
I do wish you'd let me sit in the front.
Oh, dear.
I don't understand. What do you mean "tired"?
Everything all right, Miss O'Brien?
I'd have told you if there was.
- Might I have a word, milady? - Yes, of course. What is it?
Oh, nonsense. You were on the way.
- Tell you what? - Never mind.