Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Oh, my.
What do you say?
AUNT ELIZABETH: There is [sighs]
I kind of got chewed out by my manager
with this nonsense.
NOELLE: Oh, no, Lydia. It's too many.
doesn't mean that you have a right
OFJOSEPH: I hurt her.
Well.
And I don't know anybody who does.
[indistinct radio chatter]
Yesterday was tough.
it's been a quiet Christmas.
AUNT LYDIA: Mmm.
[knocking] [door opens]
HANDMAIDS: [chanting] Hold.
you're entitled to appeal our determination at your hearing
let us give her some peace and quiet.
[woman breathing heavily]
Better hope they don't need me on TV again
♪ Be forgot ♪
Go on. Go on.
LYDIA: Oh, my goodness. JIM: Shall we say grace?
you've forgotten you've wronged.
‐ Anyway, it's just like,
The Mackenzies are gone.
‐ Vivian?
[floorboards creaking]
‐ Okay. Blush.
JIM: Fell asleep by 10:00.
[sighs]
This color is great for a daytime look,
Please! Please!
[echoing] Do you?
[exclaiming happily]
Please! Please!
I'll see you later.
‐ Well, family law was good practice.
Are you hungry, honey?
‐ Mmm‐hmm.
‐ You're welcome, Aunt Lydia.
Calm.
[sighs]
[scoffs] That's a sin.
LAWRENCE: Do not presume