Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

See you tomorrow.
Velcro Whitehouse.
No. Nothing happened until a week later.
Look at us in our silly costumes.
Okay.
He asked you?
Of course.
beyond a reasonable doubt in a court of law,
Nor under any circumstances
not with family.
They published those when I became PM.
Half past.
Could you state your name, please?
You raise one, you raise all three.
[Olivia breathing heavily]
Yes, My Lord.
[man chuckles] That's rather a neat take.
[suspenseful music playing]
We've had a great time, but it had to conclude. We both know that.
1991.
We'll get through this.
-[all] Yeah! -[scattered clapping]
I like the pomp.
-Guess what? -[children] What?
No, really. Won't your wife be wondering where you are?
[gasping] No.
How was he?
[glasses clattering, breaking]
Olivia Clarissa Lytton.
[Sophie] Good.
[laughing]
What about her past?
[indistinct murmuring]
Presentation matters.
-…um, hanging, as it were. -[murmuring]
Rape?
I'd been for a drink with friends earlier from the office.
[dramatic music playing]
his word, as a QC.
Did you socialise together?
Counsel have discussed the date
The case must be tried solely according to the evidence.
-Rape her? -[Tom] Yes.
I'd call it night.
Mwah!
A serious crime, obviously.
We will, of course, reimburse you for the damage.