Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Figured he'd be half a world away, on a beach somewhere.

Do-- do you need a minute?

It needs something. Strawberry or lemon?

Well, there's nothing physically wrong with them,

-You know that I can have-- -What? Have me fired?

Do you know what life is really all about, Miles?

Astor's, Bryce's, Gray's of Norfolk. People like that get to know you,

it was purr-fectly splendid.

Look, just hold that thought, okay?

Hello, my name is Flora.

Growing up where I did,

[phone ringing]

Make you do some really stupid shit.

[sighs] The nanny.

For horses, it's carrots.

She talks about it all the time.

Ay, you're right.

You know, it's…

[both breathing heavily]

-[Flora] That would be splendid. -A sleepover. That would be fun.

So, what? He's stalking a dead woman?

What are you doing here?

Just don't burn the house down, please.

He said, "Keep me posted."

So, um, that's it?

I wandered and mewed,

-It needs more strawberry. -[Miles] Lemon.

[Peter whistling "O Willow Waly"]

So, you took a different route?

-They're friends. -[Rebecca chuckles]

No one before noon.

Yarn of a tale.

So, these are for you, Flora.

[sighs] I mean, their parents didn't come home.

My skin's crawling thinking he might be out there.

Not a solicitor.

I just read about your win

They bounce back fast, these two.

♪ And that's not nearly all ♪

I still don't understand, though.

They've been at it again.

…she never does.

Have you been in the wine cellar?

♪ Run away I've got to ♪

and always followed the smell of apples because maybe that meant I'd find my mum.

Or maybe he misses her.

You wanted people to take you seriously.

Hannah says his name is Peter Quint.