Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

you believe the dealer will turn over.

Our lives will be entirely separate.

to lure the ignorant into submission.

Daphne may be the answer to all of our problems.

[Daphne chuckles]

You have no idea what it is like

We were ridiculed by all today, treated as though we were worthless,

-I want you-- -Shh.

[man 1] Get off!

The queen is holding a luncheon this week.

Are you still awake?

[inhales sharply, grunts]

I needed to wed. And you, you were the only man

Marina! Marina!

I seem to have learned from the best.

-[Anthony grunting] -[Simon panting]

Well, what of your children? Do they not miss their father?

-If her husband has left any to be taken. -[women laughing]

I had no idea of--

seeing that opera singer you believe no one knows about?

Or perhaps you will send me off

Your queen commands it.

At least she did not say anything odious.

I've heard in quite some time.

[slams chalice] Because you are my wife.

then the whispers may very well cease,

I am in love with Lord Wetherby.

You do not need to--

Stealing your glances, disguising your touches.

Do you know what might have truly helped matters?

Though, perhaps if she can destroy a reputation…

-I would just like to understand. -It is simple.

but he was also gentle and kind.

The next thing I knew, my courses stopped,

For what it is worth, I am sorry.

I'm sure she will have the measure of things in no time.

I would never dream of concealing the truth of such important matters.

George was a soldier…

Surely there is something?

I mean that you leave a litany of broken promises

Then we shall remain married in name only.

You want to silence her?

and your sisters will pay the price for your notoriety.

whether a wager will make a fortune or ruin it,

I am no longer in need of your services.

How… How was your night, ma chérie?

[Lady Whistledown] Of course, one can never know for sure

I have defeated the best, and I'm confident I shall continue to do so.

Do you think he sought his freedom

but perhaps it is merely just that…

Do you not ever get tired of pretending to be so perfect?

When we uncover Whistledown's identity,