Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

the math doesn't work.

All right, all right. There was.

These flowers will be dead by morning,

and you've been drinking all-- Well, for two years, really.

[Flora] Flora residence.

Dad, Uncle Henry's on the phone!

[footsteps receding]

and tomorrow night, new buds will bloom, and then they'll die.

It's Uncle Henry.

[phone hangs up]

What do you say?

like you've just seen a scary bug.

I was just going on a walk. I didn't mean to alarm you.

And she thought perhaps she never had.

[Dani and Owen laugh]

She slept all day.

[scoffs] Yeah, I-I wouldn't want to disrupt that.

It's where all its beauty lies, you know. In the mortality of the thing.

But not nearly enough.

-[music stops abruptly] -[birdsong]

[knocking on door]

Exhaustive effort.

[Jamie] Don't touch that.

Yes, I expect that's it.

Don't know why I bother explaining myself to you.

you pour your love,

[somber music playing]

Now, are you working on a story for him?

I'm not pretending a fucking thing.

Louise is home with the kids, but she's basically a kid herself.

But I couldn't leave without…

Oh, surely no one is as little as you.

into a rock that will burn if it's old enough.

with bitter wives,

Oh, no, not yet.

and your effort,

[clears throat] Hello.

breathing into the phone.

in the first place.

That's a lot of work for a flower that only blooms once.

-For God's sake. -It's not Miles.

So, I started talking just to shut her up.

Math didn't work, did it?

It's the British Consulate in India.

we decided on Scotch and bourbon tonight.

[Jamie] Skip to the end.

Hey. [chuckles softly]

So, maybe I could do that.

Okay, come on. Let's go inside.

So, yeah, I think I'm gonna take her to a doctor in the morning.

-[sighs] -[Dominic] Thanks, sweetheart.

Any nightmares, bogeymen, or monsters under the bed