Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

♪ Seems to go nowhere ♪

[giggling] I can't. I have to get back!

had second thoughts.

…why am I here?

[Rebecca moans]

Then I'll make you one with all the colors.

You get to make up all kinds of people and tell stories with them.

[Flora giggles] Peter!

Henry is a QC and a master in trade legislation,

Look, I am so sorry, Owen.

I wrapped myself tight.

Why should anyone hate a lake?

then hanging up? Hm?

[eerie music playing]

and you've got to guess the shape of their key.

Would you like that?

-Yeah. -They do this a lot.

I'm quite simply not part of the fucking club.

I'm going to say…

[phone ringing]

Uh, then don't.

What do you mean, find Flora? Isn't she in her room?

-The children-- -They're set.

More than happy to add Peter fucking Quint to the tally.

She'll be cross if you did.

And, more importantly, have you brought me any more flowers?

[Rebecca smacks lips] Mmm. Delicious.

-[Hannah] For God's sakes. -[children giggling]

I mean, I can't imagine a young Rebecca Jessel

Just for a Russian poetry course.

-You must see the statue garden. -[Rebecca chuckling]

They're perfectly splendid.

-[abrupt scraping sound] -[Dani screams]

You said you took this job 'cause you didn't want old men

-I don't have long. -I know, I know, I know.

And your time at London School of Economics.