Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Is Mrs. Lawrence okay?
then all your recent troubles.
there is someone else
AUNT LYDIA: Eleanor is ill, as you know.
...had a bottle of sparkling cider.
You're not protecting her.
SECURITY: Take a breath! NOELLE: She did this!
‐ Okay.
You're a fucking coldhearted bitch!
of wonderful couples who are desperate to adopt.
LYDIA: Oh!
I can assure you. ‐ Hmm.
‐ What is it?
NOELLE: Hmm.
[birds chirping]
[Christmas music playing on radio]
Exhale.
HANDMAIDS: [chanting] She did.
AUNT LYDIA: There we are.
Thank you.
[Noelle chuckles]
Thank you.
from a girl like that
‐ Can I?
You feel better now, don't you?
‐ Well, if I had known,
as an influence.
♪ Ah‐ah ♪
‐ Yeah.
grieving over Ofandy's dead child.
once it's over?
‐ Well, it'll get you out there.
AGENT: Do they go to church?
LYDIA: One more.
‐ I think it's too cold to wait outside.
‐ I just came from my fourth hanging this week.
Especially when there are the...
[Ofandy continues screaming]
Exhale.
["Islands In The Stream" by Kenny Rogers ft. Dolly Parton playing on karaoke machine]
‐ The same chili you made for in‐service day?
‐ I dumped that Long Island Iced Tea right in his lap.
♪ I set out to get you ♪
Breathe through it, Ofandy.
NOELLE: Um, we can stop at a drive‐through.
AUNT LYDIA: Mmm.
at Loaves and Fishes talking to that Martha.
And Lawrence.
Where'd I put them?