Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- No, it does not. - Well, who else am I missing?
Ow! Oh, my God! Oh, my God!
Is that sentiment talking?
- 'Listen, Dad, could you do me a favour?' - What?
Everything about who I was is on there.
Tbilisi. Batch of six. One to Welsborough. One to Hassan.
Because, said Death,
I know for a fact I was only 21 this time last week.
They'll send someone soon.
Oh, you're sweet. You have a very kind face.
Betrayed us all. Mary.
Why is it rubbish? Where are you?
Sorry, you were saying?
Or blood in a butcher's.
You're out of time.
- You thought that?! - Ha, I know.
Intuitions are not to be ignored, John.
- Oh, God... - Love ginger nuts.
Of course she's better. Yeah, OK. Nothing personal.
Mr and Mrs Welsborough, this is Mr Sherlock Holmes.
- Like I'm some kind of credit junkie. - Definitely a sore spot.
the fake seat had melted in the fire, revealing Charlie,
Rosamund Mary.
No. No, no, it's not, but then what's the use in complaining?
Why am I looking at this?
It's obvious though, isn't it, what happened?
always sure that each will be your last. Anything to add, John?
Yeah, but some people have that complex, don't they? An idee fixe.
- Catherine. - Uh, yeah, we've gone off that.
You know perfectly well who she is.
You think you can go on saving her forever?
Miss me?
Oh, God! I'm... I-I don't feel so good.
No, we, we agreed we would never bring Rosie out on a case.
And a codeword.
What would you do to a traitor?
Will you two please keep it down?!
Team of agents, the best. But you know all that.
Could you take a photo and send it?
'And what does he think? Any theories?'
Where is he? I need to see him, now!
because we had everything we needed to destroy the other.
I swear I will.'
They're two different things.
'To settle a bet. The guys here don't believe
I'd better finish this, hadn't I?
Right, yes.
- They hate the titles. - Give the people what they want.
I'm not running, I promise you that,
and he's already killed looking for the Thatcher bust.
Sorry, no, no, because we... we were family.
'I'm in Tibet. Didn't you see the mountains?'
It's nothing. I mean it's nothing serious.
'Oh, Mary, motherhood's slowing you down.'
That's when it happened.
There was a coup in Georgia.
- Fascinating. - Oh!
and way beyond, Charles Augustus...
- 'Bloody hell! Is that a guess?' - I never guess.
Thatcher's like, I dunno, Napoleon now.
Slow but lucky, very lucky.