Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

HANDMAIDS: [chanting] Breathe.
‐ You are.
AUNT LYDIA: Exhale.
LYDIA: Cheers.
JIM: This just seemed festive.
[Ofmatthew gasps]
LYDIA: Thank you very much.
[dogs barking outside]
This one, I think it's a girl,
‐ We see the head! [Ofandy screaming]
[door closes]
I don't think we'll take you all home
as her example.
Do you know what you did?
[upbeat piano music plays softly]
‐ Just goes on the apples of your cheeks.
AUNT LYDIA: You did it, love.
[crowd cheering]
You must know that.
‐ Yeah. You too.
She doesn't feel sorry about it.
and her baby.
and the others were boys,
Burn my arm? [clicks tongue]
SECURITY: Mr. Thorne,
JUNE: Because of her.
‐ Oh, no, we couldn't. I... Thank you.
AUNT LYDIA: Push. Push. HANDMAIDS: [chanting] Push.
the question of Ofandy.
for your many blessings.
‐ Bless you for sharing
‐ [stuttering] No, no, but I don't reject her.
JIM: Lovely!
Once she's ready to return
‐ I know.
[Lydia chuckles]
LYDIA: It's a feast. [Jim chuckles]
[chuckles]
But all he has is me.
HANDMAIDS: [chanting] Breathe.
[sighs]
and this one for a night out.
for the Holbecks.
‐ No way!
OFJOSEPH: Would you like to go for a walk?
[dark music]
‐ She's sleeping!
five, four, three, two, one!
‐ I forgive you.
‐ Commander Lawrence, sir.
♪ I was soft inside ♪
And he says he's gonna leave his wife.
[Ryan grunts]
ANSWERING MACHINE: Please leave a message.
[upbeat dance music]
godly,
but God sees our labors.
JIM: Lydia.
[wind howling]
How I have failed you.
‐ I'm not alone.
GUARDIAN: I can't have you like this‐‐
WIFE 2: Come! Come, come!
I might need some help.
I have tried with that one,
about your wife.
Martha, Jezebel,
[woman and child chattering indistinctly]
is among the gravest of sins.
Don't ask me again.
She carries on with men.
Think of that little girl,
[everyone laughs]