Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

What does he say? That he won't do anything without your permission.
Lady Mary and I intend to buy a home near Downton.
But he can't have.
but not this time.
Having you two set apart in a home of your own, all special,
Poor fellow. Well, he's perfectly welcome.
I'd much rather see your face when we talk.
I never thought you'd be back tonight.
Maybe, but is she as convinced as he is that they have no future?
Who's looking after the baby? My neighbour.
Even with everyone's books,
Why can't it begin now?
Nothing's changed.
But you believed in him, whoever he was,
I doubt that very much.
and put himself forward for a major inheritance.
Patrick Gordon.
Answer to what? As to whether Carson will be captain of our ship.
If I thought for a moment that I was an argument against your marriage,
but I think you'll find the kings and emperors have had their day,
He isn't like anything to look at.
The Kaiser will go, I'll grant you...
I don't know if it was the blow to the head,
Who knows?
Worse than you can possibly imagine.
Don't think I won't use it.
Find a cause that needs her more than Downton.
but there's no clear record of his name.
I know and right at the end, but there we are.
It was she who drew my attention to the plight of the war refugees.
He must have found it hard to write, for it seems
Yes.
He knows all sorts of things that only Patrick,
I think, while the clock strikes, we should all make a silent prayer
Exercise classes and lectures on pottery,
I'm going to fetch my button box.
I hope it doesn't break us up.
They'll be going in to dinner in a minute.
Well, you'd best be off.
We've had a request.
Could I write to them?
Leaving? Well, Turkey's about to capitulate
I'm so sorry, but I'm not quite on top of this.
I don't know how, once the bit's between her teeth.
I know. Why am I feeling so silly?
Is That A Realistic Prospect?
Are you looking forward to
The staircase is prettier than the one here,
Granny's right.
I'll open the door.
Hello, my dear. How lovely to see you.
That's kind but, let's face it, I'm not a widow, am I? Not really.
to be sacrificed like some latter-day Iphigenia
Except you're not sure.
I forget.
I'm afraid not, m'lord.
or... helping men and women build a new life.
Maybe. I've been given a name.
We'll find this Peter Gordon, I know we will.
Give her time.
I think so, but are we doing enough for him,
I am the cat that walks by himself
All the chaps are wearing them in London.
He says he wants to steal Carson to come and run it for us.
Precisely.