Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Right now, I do not care.

-Best friends. -Mm-hm.

he comes on back…

I know, I know. Just a few minutes, please. Please.

He was adamant about that. She never wore it, so…

I wouldn't fancy being there

How are you feeling?

Miles, darling. Um…

So, what do you think?

Well, when you talk to Henry, you can tell him I said they're all right.

As a kitten, I fell off an apple cart and had nowhere to live.

[melancholy orchestral music playing]

Not till the end.

[frightening orchestral swell]

Have a flower, please.

every day for six months

No, I mean, how are you finding all this?

You're here another night, right?

Who would he be trying to call?

Capital. Wonderful, in fact.

I'll take another drive around the property…

I see you, Rebecca.

Have some tea while it blows over.

Over 200,000 pounds.

♪ The love we share ♪

I mean, took a lot of convincing.

♪ I give you all a boy could give you ♪

[gentle music plays]

I don't understand.

I'm calling Owen, and Jamie.

That's hardly a bastion of Russian or bards.

He might not know a thing.

Do you want a glass?

I mean, I'm already the gofer, the chauffeur, and the nursemaid.

He made puppets aplenty.

-No, in a minute. -No, no, stop. Seriously.

[radio clicks off]

He trapped himself.

I'm going back to London.

-Jamie. -Hello.

Although I'm not sure for how long.

My mum was an apple cat.

There's a few things going to auction, but…

It took oh so long.

One of us needs to be sober enough to take him on.

Oh… good morning.

they forgot they were even puppets at all.

and I thought flowers this beautiful deserve a beautiful woman.

You haven't touched your hot chocolate, Mrs. Grose.

-[Peter] Please. -Thank you.

I've always been good at it, to be honest.

But they had forgotten him, you see.

[birds chirping]