Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Am I honestly to believe you do not already know my name?
They are people, I suppose.
Perhaps, Your Grace, it would be better
You must remember my daughter, Daphne.
I should think not.
What should be so terrible about Bloomsbury?
bloodthirsty mamas at their sides…
-What would you know of the Dark-- -The Dark Walk is merely a few steps away,
[indistinct conversation]
We find ourselves seated beside each other, Miss Bridgerton.
the Right Honorable, the Dowager Viscountess Bridgerton.
when he sweeps Miss Thompson off her pretty little slippered feet.
Let me introduce my daughters, Miss Prudence Featherington,
What are you suggesting?
You are only with one man. The other is--
[indistinct murmuring]
and you haven't bled.
[Lady Whistledown] Far better odds might exist
ever since I was a schoolboy, and you were…
Feast your eyes above
Come.
Daphne deserves better.
the high praise she once afforded Miss Bridgerton…
-Lord Berbrooke. -Tiny little things, are they not?
He is rather here to shuffle about hunting fortunes.
Dearest reader, the time has come to place our bets
The Lord Berbrooke.
every time you disappear.
Hastings! The Duke of Hastings, now known for evermore.
and no one else.
He made a mistake.
-Please… -I suppose I should be happy.
Lady Danbury, I must ask you to accept my regrets.
Of course not, my lord.
Tell me, what others should ever want such damaged goods now?
…you regarding subjects much too…
Do you like my flower? We grow them in our very own garden.
to Her Majesty the Queen.
Yes.
[dramatic music escalates]
Oh! Is your plan to fuck her forever, your mistress?
You have managed to scare every worthy suitor away.
that reformed rakes make the very best of husbands.
[Eloise chuckles]
I was able to squeeze my waist into the size of an orange and a half
[gasps]
But when Lord Featherington hears of this,
[Daphne sighs]
and with no close female relative to sponsor her debut,
Miss Marina Thompson, a distant cousin of my husband's.
May God have mercy on their souls.
are denied.
Daphne!
Is there a reason I've yet to see you on the dance floor?
[Eloise groans lightly]
[suitors chatter indistinctly]
[women gasp]
Three misses foisted upon the marriage market
This is all I have been raised for.
I do believe accosting me to be the least civilized of ways.
She's lucky her gentleman agreed to a hasty marriage