Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

AUNT LYDIA: Let that be a lesson to you.
‐ I don't want to make things awkward for you.
[music turns dark]
In the Colonies.
♪ Swarm the belly, swellin' to a blaze ♪
Guardian Parker, he's a friend.
‐ Where's the Commander? ‐ I don't know.
I was promised a tour of the grounds.
Conspiring against the child
‐ Praise be, Mrs. Lawrence.
I'm so glad she didn't die.
Come on.
a school for domestic arts.
The one in her district is in Brookline,
Fishing trip to Lake Michigan?
‐ Me? No.
‐ Ah.
[sighs]
My daughter's school is in Brookline.
Lie down.
to declare Gilead refugees
‐ I'm happy to help.
LENA: I do.
‐ Did you tell the doctor?
to be His holy instrument.
Hi, baby.
[floorboards creak]
♪ Of little wings of white-flamed ♪
‐ Birth mother's already surrendered her rights.
‐ Yes.
Before?
[inhales] In through the nose.
What did you do?
[ominous music]
Yes.
I really tried.
AUNT LYDIA: Drop the ropes.
[PA system beeps] ANNOUNCER: Notice of change.
Oh, she's gotten so big!
♪ That's where the pain comes in ♪