Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Is that it, Mama? Well, how very simple indeed!

I have decided to leave England earlier than expected.

Whistledown is a woman, therefore she has nothing,

-What? -That song, did you compose it yourself?

And handsome. You must not forget that.

[Lady Whistledown] Could it be true?

Fourteen single, eligible young ladies, all from excellent families.

It is about the duke.

but especially…

If you will excuse me.

-She is busy with Miss Thompson. -I will return shortly. Wait here.

It is very beautiful.

You should make your rounds, Your Highness.

What has happened?

is the Viscount Bridgerton seeking to escape tonight?

[Daphne] Well, go on.

What, my dear, might you have to say about them?

[clears throat] Miss Bridgerton, might I have this dance?

Her heart is no matter,

before casting her eyes back upon the ground,

[Daphne chuckles]

Because he's fighting in Spain for king and country.

Perhaps it will keep that horrid mother of hers off her back.

from our beloved packs of ambitious mamas.

It must be difficult to get letters in and out.

[indistinct chatter]

Thank you, Brother, for the milk.

I am afraid it is.

Did something happen, miss?

Miss Bridgerton, I simply must have your first dance.

[Benedict sighs]

Hopefully someone less of an ass than your last.

[Violet] Not much of a pair.

If you enjoy drawing but need practice, then practice.

I shall be locking up now, miss.

it is not surprising in the least

Cold milk, then.

Bloody hell, Si! You half scared me out of my wits!

it was done by a man who sees a woman as a decorative object.

[Queen Charlotte] "…making this author wonder

Only the charming ones, Your Grace.

yet I am sure this is the first time I have seen it.

anywhere on your body, anywhere that gives you pleasure,

We all know my darling might have the fortune,