Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Yes, quite. [chuckles ironically]
why was your piece not skyed?
The drawings in that sketchbook were abominable.
[Daphne] Of course it was you.
[frustrated sigh]
I could not stand to look at them.
[crowd murmuring]
and you clearly do not understand the gravity of your situation.
Did you know I purchased my first landau when I left Oxford?
to come and take you home.
We will have to do this again sometime.
but I shall wear the white and silver instead.
[Anthony sighs]
Nor tomorrow, nor any longer, for that matter.
as you have already made abundantly clear.
That is not my point.
[crowd applauding]
-And so Anthony Bridgerton… -Mm.
How very sad.
but it is your Daphne who has the face.
is still waiting on the only suitor of note.
That one should marry one's dearest friend.
How foolish of me to ever even wonder about such things.
My family and I are exceptionally close.
[both laughing]
Miss Bridgerton is far from a fool.
You're foolish.
Then you are just being cruel,
Apparently not, if I require your further elaboration.
It stirs the passions and moves the spirit,
or perhaps intangible…
I have never understood why.
-Then what could your intentions be? -Respectful. Might we leave it there?
much larger than most others in the area.
What time do you have?
Uh… Well, thank--
You look exceedingly familiar to me, my lord.
Perhaps a small one.
I would not worry, Lady Bridgerton. Look at them.
[Penelope sighs]
The duke grew up…
And Lord Hardy is a fine option.
Or is it "Your Grace"?
It is not.
there are other things…
How does one manage to make such an unbecoming sound while laughing?
You must simply marry the man who feels like your dearest friend.