Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

[breathing heavily]

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

Uh, I'm not sure what that was.

[car horn honking]

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

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

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

You want me to go?

[journalists clamouring]

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

[pop music playing]

[James clearing throat]

[train screeching]

Had she told you about the affair prior to this?

-[knocking on door] [doorbell ringing]

Is that better?

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

I would've gone a bit slower.

♪ You can jive ♪

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

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

waiting for their moment to emerge.

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

I have this image of us dancing.

Soph, this is two decades ago.

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

[ominous music playing]

Those hyperventilating breaths.

[Kate] No. I'm fine.