Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- I wouldn't blame you. - No.
We are, thank you.
And at first this kept you apart and then that kept you apart,
History and tradition took Europe into a world war.
- Have you eaten? - We had a bite on the train.
You must be the chauffeur I've heard so much about.
So we'll expect you to behave as if you were quite grown up.
Musn't be a nuisance, you know.
One step at a time.
How do you find Downton on your return?
Vera must have dropped it or something.
I want to say, "Can I be of any help?", but you don't seem to need any.
Don't listen to her! I love it! You're not to change a thing!
I don't know what gets into me.
Not when he's already got the job.
there's a thousand dogsbodies taking orders from a cross and red-faced old woman.
I'm not comparing myself to Mr Crawley, but he is another kind of outsider.
II ne manque que ga
No, Smithers did it. Like all ladies' maids, she lives for intrigue.
You weren't the first drunk in that dining room, I can assure you.
Basically, it seems that Reggie Swire did not wish to divide his fortune.
And I shall make sure he behaves normally
they will soon lose interest in him.
It'll be on the estate, I should think, or in the village.
- Where did you find the book? - Behind the bureau.
We know she left no note. I wish to God she had.
All right. But you mustn't cheat.
Well, actually, you will.
Hello, Mr Carson.
Well, if Pulbrook died after Reggie then his heirs get the money.
Will I do, Carson?
- But what was in the letter? - Just that Sybil's coming after all.
Does it matter who it was? It meant we could be at the wedding.
No! I don't agree! And I don't care who knows it!
We do. Now, be off with you and enjoy yourself.
- I thought them very down on him. - That is because you know nothing.
Whatever you say.
That we're in sight of throwing off the English yoke.
No, not drink. Some horrible pill. Sybil, take him upstairs.
Has some of my fortune been lost?
There's tea in the library.
Let's hope she's not tested. Now, forget this and walk back.
- I'm not kicking against the traces... - Just testing their strength.
Of course he is. Carson's motto is "Be Prepared."
I do hope so.
Well, I don't see why not.
Stop! Wait! Who is it?
He will be pleased.
He's only a grubby little chauffeur chappie, in case you've forgotten.
And if you don't admit your guilt, they won't let you go when the time comes.
Robert's expressly forbidden it. He'd be furious.
No fats, no crab and nothing from the marrow family.
Ah-ha-ha-ha!
It means that you're not on our side, Matthew.
Do you approve of him?