Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Well, you always come to mine.

You went to SOAS?

If truth be told, I haven't slept well for days.

Rather that was you curled up there?

Because, once it was done,

Well, no, I-I didn't, but…

[man] Little hair of the dog…

I'm Peter Quint. I work with Henry.

It's a little piece of him.

-[Rebecca sighs] -Okay.

-They know who he is. -Oh, I remember Quint, all right.

-You're… -No, no, no.

…now you have their wife or child fetching for you.

It was warm, it was right.

-I'm so sorry. -[Peter] They're fine. They're fine.

♪ This tainted love you've given ♪

She's always lighting and forgetting 'em.

But you'll be fine, won't you?

Owen, apparently, you're cooking for seven again tonight.

Are they all right?

Uh, children, why don't you go upstairs, please?

They laughed at him.

Oh, God, that's amazing.

and you're probably all right.

if you mix all the colors in the world together,

Quint drained one of Mr. Wingrave's bank accounts last year.

Go on, try it on!

I mean, your references, they're impeccable.

And that doesn't happen often, not to me.

Anything, really.

He-- he… He didn't. You misunderstand.

[scoffs] Oh, yes, I know that very well, Peter.

[chuckles softly]

[menacing music playing]

don't feel bad.

-[sighs] -But they can wait.

Do you trust me?

What have I gotten myself into, exactly?

Do you understand me?

A taste, then a smile.

If I didn't hire you, I'd be the nanny, too.

Thank Christ, Peter Quint to the rescue. [clears throat]

Henry said this was yours, if you want it.

Oh, my gosh, I need to get up.

I'm all finished.

I know why so many people mix up love and possession…

Of course it does.

[closing music playing]

[thunder rumbling]

Let's take them one at a time.

Attention, please!