Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

[growling]
Oh, no, thank you. JIM: Lydia.
Just a second.
In the end, it's about the fitness of the family.
[indistinct rhythmic clattering]
‐ Hebrews... 13.
[Lawrence sighs]
He's in a proper foster home now,
‐ Only God knows that.
‐ I'm sorry, Aunt Lydia.
‐ You act like you care
I know of three in the last few months.
JIM: It looks great. Thank you.
She thinks she knows better than God.
ANNOUNCER: Attention Handmaids.
[agent grunts in disgust]
DORIS: ♪ When I was just a little girl ♪
‐ I don't know what I was thinking.
Breathe.
JUNE: Frances tutored kids after school.
of course.
‐ Thank you.
‐ I had to,
‐ Oh! There's a lot of good jobs in that field.
Ma'am! [Noelle crying]
Stop it! Stop it!
Yes, Ofjoseph.
‐ That's what counts, dear.
Breathe.
No! No!
[whimpering]
LYDIA: Okay, here we go.
‐ Good.
♪ There was peace unknown ♪
Trouble with two walking partners.
but then it was very frustrating.
Oh, you over there! Come over here!
Do you have a boyfriend?
♪ For auld lang syne, my dear ♪
NOELLE: Employee discount.
with so much...
I love her! I love her!
‐ Hi.
JIM: You're still here.
[Jim gasps]
[indistinct radio chatter]
‐ Enjoy the chili. ‐ I'll see you. Thank you.
[curious music]
[grunts] [groans]
Please, help me out.
Who led her to conceive of such
‐ Oh.
[dark music]
unwashed, wearing dirty clothes.
AUNT LYDIA: Hold.
Someone you've hurt deeply.
back on the Birthmobile.
‐ The Carvers.
And I know how Emily felt,
AGENT: If you just could sign at the bottom, please.
HANDMAIDS: [chanting] Push.
You're very blessed.
you fucking bitch! It's her!
Exhale.
Here?
‐ It's become quite clear
Scared of what her life would be.
Ofmatthew! [Ofmatthew grunting]
I prayed on it.
AUNT LYDIA: Oh. Very good.
HANDMAIDS: [chanting] Sinner.
[Noelle giggles]
to a corrupting influence.
So many people...
Frances is dead.
And I got here as fast as I could.
‐ That dirtbag?
‐ Ofjoseph.
HANDMAIDS: Hold, hold.
‐ [whispers] Hey!