Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Sometimes I think it's just Jimmy contra mundi.
- Are you going back to Yorkshire tonight? - No, I'm staying with my aunt.
But don't you see? If we invest in new machinery,
And there are things we must get started on, if you agree.
I don't know why.
I resent that. I'm sorry, but I do.
There have been some changes since, uh... Since you've been away.
- Nothing. - Alfred?
- Nothing of the sort. - My dear chap, think for a moment.
Very good, milady. I'll bring the beer in a moment, sir.
- Waste? - Yes.
Well, as a matter of fact, I've got an announcement to make.
You can take in the fish and meat tonight. James can follow with the sauce.
As long as at least one of them is Catholic, and my brother's coming over.
Convince me again.
Oh, Ivy! Never mind the toast, you look very tasty yourself this morning.
There aren't any with my name.
This is ridiculous! Downton has existed for hundreds of years in perfect harmony.
Perhaps Alfred no longer wants to go to the pictures.
Look, I'm sorry, but Jimmy's just not interested.
it was only a matter of time.
Ah, Ethel.
My dad was killed in the war and my mother died of the 'flu.
Mrs Hughes, you've always taken an interest in Ethel. Do you think I'm wrong?
You shouldn't have rung Murray without telling Papa.
Except for the picture-goers, they're not back.
Ah, I don't fancy it. Can I not stay put, have me dinner down here?
Which means he has more practical experience than Jarvis ever had.
Don't you get clever with me when you should be horsewhipped!
Or do we pretend it's never happened?
Don't we owe this to Sybil?
Report him, as you should, and then stand back and enjoy his fall.
No, but there's a king. The one who burned the cakes.
- Where is everyone? - They've gone to bed.
- The brother who's coming to stay? - Yes. Kieran.
Hmm.
Am I allowed to say I'm rather pleased you're not married?
Some people are unforgiving, others are insensitive.
It seems rude not to, in a way, and I haven't been to London for ages.
If I'd thrown a bucket of slop in the old lady's lap,