Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I can't believe he didn't show up.
Follow you.
and that's what I love to nurture in children.
-By themselves. -[Rebecca] Yes, of course.
I'm so glad…
Just one… one moment.
I saw it the day you walked in.
[thunder rumbling]
Did I?
It's yours.
[chuckles softly]
What a liar you are! I can see two of them, right there!
The agency has told you about our circumstances, I trust?
I'm going to light a candle.
Just flip…
Oh, no, the pressure.
Every girl in the village is mad for him.
Anyone else see him?
you said you work with Mr. Wingrave, but it certainly felt like your interview.
She paid the price.
[footsteps recede]
They've had to.
My maker was Claude.
Will it be long?
Tell me what you want.
and all left within the first year.
This belonged to my dad.
But Flora lies.
can only imagine what those poor children have been--
Well, it's offensive even.
[chuckles]
Dolls are wonderful.
A tale of a yarn.
University of London, School of Oriental and African Studies.
[storyteller] Miss Jessel found herself,
But guess what that means?
And later…
Au pair.
-♪ Tainted love ♪ -♪ Oh, oh ♪
Of course.
just how beautiful you are.
You called it a nanny job.
-[Peter] Is that right? -[Flora] But otherwise…
[rain pattering]
[rain pattering]
I see you.
Oh, God.
There are flowers, of course.
Uh, yes.
He doesn't even know it, which makes it even worse.
Yes, and I'm dreadfully sorry about your loss. I…
Like it never happened.