Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Soph, this is two decades ago.

-[driver] Can I ask you a question though? -Of course.

[car horn honking]

Yeah, but you keep talking about the balance of power.

-[knocking on door] [doorbell ringing]

Did you discuss, once she'd regained her composure,

Sounds like her mind's going down a dirty little path.

Is that better?

I have this image of us dancing.

[breathing heavily]

[journalists clamouring]

Those hyperventilating breaths.

[Sophie] It's a nightmare, and they need a break.

♪ You can jive ♪

You want me to go?

I would've gone a bit slower.

[Kitty] It was Mr Whitehouse's own actions that brought him here.

-Play a bit of croquet. -[Finn] Yes!

[ominous music playing]

[train screeching]

Uh, I'm not sure what that was.

[Kate] No. I'm fine.

[pop music playing]

Had she told you about the affair prior to this?

[James clearing throat]

waiting for their moment to emerge.

[woman] Missed you. Hello, my little man.

Take the notes and go. I did next week's too.

[Chris] No. No, you can't not stand by him.