Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- Good to see you. - Lovely party.
What? What?
It's too unpleasant. And you waste your energy.
If desire had an antidote, it would be those pontoons of hers.
I wish you'd told me before I ordered the Bordeaux.
What have you been up to?
The Romans call it "The Land of the Sirens..."
It's the best glove shop in the city.
it would destroy her.
Do you know what I find worse than being talked about?
Well, if we're always guided by other people's thoughts...
Surely not. Probably be two more at least.
And why is that?
Who taught you to be so unforgiving?
For your information, I'm always in love.
It's my brother's wife and her friend, Lady Plymdale.
If I was your wife...
Do you think she'd look at you if you were poor?
Isn't it an election year in the wild west?
I'm meeting Lord Augustos.
Lady Plymdale, so good of you to come.
Not now.
- I'm leaving you? - I'll prepare your bill.
You pretend to be bad, but...
We almost fell.
- Erlynne. - Erlynne.
I can tell you. He's very conservative.
Tell him to wait. I'll see you tonight.
Come and see the paintings.
Life's a gamble, Stella.
It's very pretty. Thank you.
You're absolutely right.
You're lovely.
You married the wrong man, that's all.
I feel every time he's kissed me it's filthy.
eating fish, literally just off the boat...
Too much rouge and not enough clothing.
Suppose I marry you, and in a year your investments go sour.
Why you giving up your chance of marriage to save mine?
Come on.
Oh, what's his name?
Pragmatist? Twenty years, and not a word.
- Where's the birthday girl? - Transforming herself.
These are pretty.
I've begun too many romances out of sentiment.
I won't hear any more words said against her.
Is that so? Aren't you clever?
I thought my husband had more taste.
bats her eyes logingly every passing pair of trou.
Every day you wake up and the room is smaller.
Yes, of course.
Swear it on whatever you hold sacred.
She's a smart woman.
I don't know what to say.
Well, if you must, you must.
A little misunderstanding.
Or anyone else.
A marriage takes your whole heart.
- She's older than I thought. - Look. Watch.
Bury a real secret and a false one pops up in its place?
I'd have expected more from John, though. Tuppy's his friend.
Pooled by an old gold ring?
Just take the damn thing before I die and ruin your terrace.
Too late.
Well - that's it then.
Is there going to be a lion tamer, or is it just the usual clowns?
People change. You might feel differently.
This is expensive.
- I'm sorry. - She must be on the terrace.
Go to bed.
We can talk in the morning.