Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

What time do you leave in the morning?
But what about Papa? I do love him.
We've rooms over the garage. There's a bit of a park not too far away.
you don't question Mr Crawley's goal of making the estate self-sufficient?
This really has been so interesting.
Are you still here?
Tom and Matthew can work on the new ideas together, they're the same age.
- But I should be the first footman. - Of course you should.
Now, come on, Jarvis. If I can listen to it, so can you.
and if I like him, then I'm going to say yes.
- Who's Ivy? - The new kitchen maid.
When you live at home with your parents, you're still in the middle of all of it.
Second, you will both admit it when you realise you were wrong.
- What are you saying? - Mr Carson doesn't like me.
Don't they? I wonder.
He's a funny one, isn't he?
You've asked Murray to come here without consulting me?
- I don't suppose there's any beer? - Haven't you had enough?
I don't need to tell you that this is a criminal of fence.
But you didn't walk out of my luncheon when Robert asked you to.
I don't want to hear the subject even mentioned in the servants' hall.
- What's the matter? - Do you think I should see someone?
Please don't.
And some large new parcels in addition. All in an instant.
- And if you tell any... - But what about the things you said?
Do we think this sad beanpole will be the best cook in the world?
- That's a mad plan. - It's not.
No matter what Alfred does, he still prefers him. It's not bloody fair.
- Now you want to blow it all to smithereens! - Of course I don't, but...
The Lady? That's, uh, Covent Garden?
Will you please make up your own mind, without his advice?
Stay in bed, read books.
And another thing. I mean, Edith isn't getting any younger.
No, no, all sorts of toffs are writing for magazines nowadays.
Does Mr Murray want luncheon tomorrow?
If you accept the job, we'll celebrate, if it's a no, I'll drown my sorrows. How's that?
- Mr Barrow. - Mr Stick-it-up-your-jumper.