Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

That's a ripe Handmaid you have there.
to see my daughter.
Ah, oh! Diane McKenna!
We thought you were gonna die.
There's so many people...
not to imagine what my own daughter
There you go.
Evelyn.
He's trying to force the Canadians to talk
But thank you.
AUNT LYDIA: Places!
HANDMAIDS: By His hand.
‐ Yes.
Oh, crap.
In the end, Gilead will know whom to credit.
So, Luke will probably be cool.
Protect her, please.
Do you have any idea what you did?
[typing rapidly]
By His hand.
‐ We make a good team.
‐ Criminal?
Just as soon as I can manage.
So I think we're good.
You should have seen her.
Such a miracle.
[wind blowing]
‐ You should've seen her out there.
but I know that she appreciates
he disagreed.
[sirens wail in distance]
I'll take you home if you want.
so please don't push me for one.
I understand you stole a government vehicle?
Believe me.
to have her stay in Canada.
AUNT LYDIA: Disperse.
of our own again someday.
‐ [muffled] Let me go! FIONA: ♪ Percolate the mind ♪
[rattling]
Think about it.
‐ Ofjoseph, they finally got a shipment
but he has special blessings
‐ Don't you know what that monster did to her?
LENA: You ran him over?
[tense music]