Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

she cannot be…
-What is the matter? -It is your husband, ma'am.
[both grunting, moaning]
-Lady Whistledown. -Who is she?
but he was not.
[gasping]
What kind of tip?
Simon could not be any more different from a man such as that.
Pride, Your Grace…
Go! It is a trap!
No, please do not tell our sister
[bookmaker] Three-to-one on Iron Fist to win!
It will certainly be the event of the season.
FHEO TEA PARTY will certainly be the event of the season!
Your Graces, your guests are arriving.
Daphne!
I do fear two dances may leave our guests terribly unexcited.
-Again? -Yes.
I suppose I miss everything about him, really.
How did you endure two and 20 years of marriage without love?
Circumstances change, ladies. Sometimes overnight.
The Bow Street Runners have questions.
-And I would take your bet. -[Siena giggles]
[Daphne laughing]
Well, that certainly is an impressive feat,
[Violet chuckles]
-Oh, well, in that case… -[Eloise chuckles]
[Eloise chuckling]
Brother, you must see to Genevieve.
And I cannot allow you to set me adrift as well.
-[Violet] Yes, Colin, why not a song? -[Colin] If I must.
I am looking out for myself.
Mine's perfect.
That she is somehow less deserving of my attention
Um… I am all danced out for the night, Colin.
I beg your pardon?
-Two. -It is our ball, Your Grace.
You mean her many secrets.
Because I know…
Another. Push.
-Enjoying your evening? -What?
[shocked exclamations]
Now is my chance to find out her plans for Whistledown.
And, well, Miss Thompson has not received any correspondence from you
At once.
…the…
Sister…
-Certainly not. -And for that, I--
so… [chuckles nervously]
a push from time to time,
They have not.
well…
-[driver exclaims] -[horses neigh]
I only wish to thank her
Anyone who knows you must know your word is worthless.
You have no idea.
I am not always so sure.
I'm sorry, Siena.
I owe you an apology. I did not see it at first,
Congratulations, Your Graces. A boy.
No more distractions from responsibility or being waylaid from the sensible path.
Give me a moment, my love, and I shall return upstairs.
Just because something is not perfect…
Oh!
You need to let me go.
-We must get back to the party. -Another moment.
[Marina] Pen, come in.