Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Martha, Jezebel,
‐ Just goes on the apples of your cheeks.
LYDIA: Thank you very much.
‐ I forgive you.
[chuckles]
‐ Commander Lawrence, sir.
Don't ask me again.
HANDMAIDS: [chanting] Breathe.
♪ I was soft inside ♪
for your many blessings.
JUNE: Because of her.
[Ryan grunts]
ANSWERING MACHINE: Please leave a message.
is among the gravest of sins.
but God sees our labors.
She carries on with men.
and the others were boys,
‐ We see the head! [Ofandy screaming]
GUARDIAN: I can't have you like this‐‐
the question of Ofandy.
I have tried with that one,
JIM: Lovely!
But all he has is me.
[everyone laughs]
‐ No way!
Burn my arm? [clicks tongue]
as her example.
‐ She's sleeping!
WIFE 2: Come! Come, come!
and her baby.
AUNT LYDIA: Exhale.
Do you know what you did?
and this one for a night out.
[Lydia chuckles]
Once she's ready to return
[dark music]
about your wife.
[Ofmatthew gasps]
‐ [stuttering] No, no, but I don't reject her.
Think of that little girl,
‐ You are.
SECURITY: Mr. Thorne,
She doesn't feel sorry about it.
HANDMAIDS: [chanting] Breathe.
How I have failed you.
This one, I think it's a girl,
[door closes]
[upbeat dance music]
JIM: This just seemed festive.
LYDIA: Cheers.
godly,
[upbeat piano music plays softly]
[crowd cheering]
JIM: Lydia.
‐ Bless you for sharing
AUNT LYDIA: Push. Push. HANDMAIDS: [chanting] Push.
You must know that.
[dogs barking outside]
OFJOSEPH: Would you like to go for a walk?
[sighs]
LYDIA: It's a feast. [Jim chuckles]
AUNT LYDIA: You did it, love.
[woman and child chattering indistinctly]
[wind howling]
And he says he's gonna leave his wife.
five, four, three, two, one!
for the Holbecks.
I don't think we'll take you all home
‐ Yeah. You too.
‐ Oh, no, we couldn't. I... Thank you.
I might need some help.
‐ I know.
‐ I'm not alone.