Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

This is Charlie Rogers. He drives on Henry's team.

Would you believe it? He's going to take back the lead!

and not Henry who was dead, I was glad!

'This is terrible. This is awful!'

.. Rider Haggard novel.

Precisely. But don't fear. I'll call on Miss Cruikshank before I leave.

I'm afraid it's Charlie Rogers.

The funny thing is, I quite enjoyed it in the end.

Offended? Why would I be offended?

and jostling for first position

Why didn't she bring it herself?

Oh, very. He was a doctor, Mrs Hughes. Imagine that!

Oh, don't. I know what a palaver it is.

This is my carpe diem moment. I...

'The race is going to hot up now

and out of her hair.

I hope it's not in vain! I need all the help I can get!

Oh, there's nothing I can't do until we separate the piglets.

I am trying to find a position, Mr Carson, honestly.

- It's not for me to say, m'lady. - But do you approve?

Here you are, Daisy, you have one.

it might be better if you step back now.

You're frightened of being hurt again.

We can't know the answer to that, can we, Mr Dawes?

My Lady doesn't sneak, thank you very much.

I only want to watch the race, not drive in it.

You should find bread and an onion for the bread sauce.

- Who's this? - Laura Edmunds, my editor.

Of course. I wasn't thinking.

You mean Larry and Mrs Crawley have not seen eye to eye in the past.

You don't think I'm wrong?

We'll cruise around the Mediterranean,

Looking round the table,

Oh, well. Let me know when you can get away.

- Because she's gone away. - Gone away? Where?

Well, I'm glad to think we've brought an improvement.

Henry Talbot in car No.14 tries to snatch the lead away from him.

- I'm sorry I showed it to you now. - Oh, don't be, don't be.

I don't know why not.

I've put in the advertisement. It'll be out in the morning.

for all eternity.

Anyway, I'm here now.