Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

sweet girl.
[sighs] Will Owen's mom be there?
Rebecca.
I don't know what to say.
Yeah, I'll make tea.
I, um…
[Hannah and Jamie] No!
For Owen, I mean.
Half a teaspoon of Marmite in the gravy.
[woman] God, Dani, look at you.
to organize.
I was just really, really sad.
Even still.
[sobbing]
Okay, so, one thing I've always loved about you, Danielle,
The kids like us…
-Thank you. -[upzipping]
So…
But still so…
she was long gone.
And it had bones for hands.
No, she likes you.
Oh.
My mom and dad weren't at theirs.
Almost no one even remembers how she was when her mind hadn't gone.
-It's not like that. -Well, then, what's it like, Danielle?
-Miss Clayton? -[Dani] Hm?
And a dirty laugh.
You're being so brave, honey.
Just shoot me.
You always hear that planning a wedding
Luckily, Danielle does not share my taste in men.
He understands that funerals are for the living.
Okay. Uh, bye-bye now.
-Okay, I will. -Okay.
[melancholy music playing]
it's been a lot.
Let me try.
Or your family.
I suppose so.
Okay.
What about you, Poppins?
It's not the first time I've…
Danielle's mom is gonna kill the both of us.
Dementia is a savage thing.
Yeah, absolutely.
What secret?
[sighs]
[sniffs]
we don't have to talk about any of it.
[Dani sighs]
[slurring slightly] That's why they call it a bonfire, isn't it?
They didn't say how funny she was.
It only felt like dying…
They're really not.
…what if I was already dead?
-Please. -Okay, of course.
-♪ We won't reach back ♪ -[guests cheering]