Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

You've met Mrs Erlynne, haven't you?
I'm making a menu for my birthday party.
Thank you. I won't be long.
But we have American friends, mama.
And a woman brought this.
"We're being watched."
All lovey-dovey, very charming.
It's where they make human sacrifices.
Stop, boy!
I've loved you from the beginning. It's the truth.
or in my bed.
there wouldn't be four friends in the world.
I'll leave first.
Nine times out of ten, men don't give two pins about why...
and half shut after.
- Good day, madam. - Excuse me.
Merital bliss...
Meg...
I heard she left New York without paying her hotel bill.
- Please... - It's a gift of friendship, Maggie.
She asked me for money and I gave it to her, but...
We're all so distressed over it.
Not for stirring the air, for stirring the heart.
Do I look as old as all that?
- Robert? - Close your eyes.
the mating habits of the blue bellied finch...
I'll set you up with an account.
I fancy raising the stakes.
Looks like his wife.
Love is rarely pure, Lord Augustus. And never simple.
It's my secret, not yours.
A brazen woman. Oh, dear.
who lost her purse.
On the other hand...
Joe, you're my kind of guy.
You're dead wrong on that.
If everyone knew what everyone said of each other...
He never has to know.
So do I.
neglected to tell me the size. Would you mind?
She paints her face like an Indian.
You know what, people like to hear themselves talk.
Oh, no, of course not.
I warn you, you'll have to fight me for her.
I'm begging you.
How could he?
Love is rarely pure, Lord Augustus. And never simple.
That's the only difference.
No, back and almost no front. You could see everything.
Sausages and women.
listening to one or the other gripe about his digestion...
And it's known me in hell And in heaven as well
It would seem, Mr Windemere agrees with you.
She's got her eye on me, if you know what I mean.
I jumped to conclusions and thought the worst.
Step over love to pick up pride and guilt.
I don't need to be the first, Stella. Just the last.
Meg, let me in, I wanna talk to you.
And you can't imagine how comforting that is.
She may have better luck with the men.
The Grand, but we're trying to find a villa.
I find the best way to keep my word is never to give it.
What are you talking about?
When I think of it, I think of a room...
There is nothing between me and Stella Erlynne.
Just another tragedy of a down-and-out, I guess