Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

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