Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

The system has worked well here for a hundred years!

I wonder if that was because he was allowed to rest here.

You wouldn't ever want to find something else to do?

I've asked him to take over, but pig-keeping needs physical strength,

Why did you come here tonight?

I've not behaved well towards you.

I'll teach you to read and write, too, if you want.

The "red one." Who's it by?

I know, but they take such risks.

I threw a book and it caught it.

Why did you throw the book, Andy?

What does that mean?

You'll be in a very junior seat.

Hello, Granny. What are you doing here?

Mama, what are you doing?

Well, she must be good to beat me.

Oh! I didn't hear you come in.

Well, you look very chirpy.

and then take things quietly for a few days.

It's not that so much.

- You can't read, can you? - No. I can't bloody read!

to be sure of your reference, and then, er, head off.

Well, how distressing for you.

Oh, well, of course, as we all know, anyone can cook.

No. I'm looking forward to it.

and it's good to remember I'm a youngish woman again.

Guess who was her godfather.

Bubble and squeak.

Nay. There's no need for bitterness now.

The taste is all Michael's.

You never set foot off a pavement for 18 years,

I found my editor.

So, I'd better be off.

I hate it. I just hate it.

Exactly. There are many benefits to be had from the plan.

He'll give me warning when there's any chance of a bit of strong arm

Well, not quite. He's driving it round some track nearby.

- I don't know. - What is it?

You won't sleep a wink if I am still sacked when we go upstairs.

Glad to, but he won't want me there.

I fooled around until it was too late.

I don't know about "bright."

- What is it? - His ulcer has burst.

This plate's cold, which is a pity.

I wouldn't have the courage to refuse your mother-in-law.

You're quite pale.

Mr Henderson's taken over the land.

Give me napkins!

I think I started after you.

I will be all right as long as no one asks me how I am.

I think we see that now.

And you shall have it.

Chamberlain's office rang to confirm that he is dining here on Friday.

I do want to learn.

He doesn't hunt or shoot?

Shocked at the short memory of a doctor who's failed his patroness!

He'll just want to get out alive.

All settled in for the night?

I wouldn't have to think long. This place is like heaven to me.

I suppose he likes it there.

And I hope he gets more fun out of his hamper than Mr Carson did.