Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

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