Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

The truth is we were mad as hatters to let her back in the house.
I know.
Are we going out tonight?
How? The meeting's at noon and then we go straight to the station.
Even though you'd be dragging a debt behind you for 20 years? I don't care.
Or try to. I always fancied myself a novelist and never had the time.
Aunt Rosamund's gone back to the table. Should we go?
But it doesn't change anything.
This is Mr Ross. He rescued me from deep humiliation.
Numtums. Number eight.
They say she had some troubles at home.
Should I speak to her again? Should I beg?
and we'll stop when and if we hit a rock.
My life is perfect and then, in the space of one day, it is nothing.
Is anything the matter?
Come and talk to me while I'm cleaning them. I've got work to do. Five minutes.
I suppose you're so cold because you're ashamed of what you did.
Hm. Well, no, I hadn't planned on going anywhere.
That's a first. She'll give a little dinner.
I was wondering how long it would take you to get to the point.
Are you ready? Where are you going?
Now, will you give her the message, please?
But if you want a reference...
Goodnight, Lord Gillingham. Goodnight. Goodnight, Isobel. Goodnight.
If Miss Braithwaite is not coming back,
She's in the boot room.
I'll think about it.
And even if you weren't the truth is...
I need to know that you won't cast me off, that you'll be a man of honour.
That's the big question. But we're very glad he is.
Like what? To use her one minute and to cast her aside the next.
So whatever it was, it's gone away?
with, you know, Tom and everyone else listening.
to react in such a jealous and selfish way.