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And why would he be?
Thank you.
He seems a bright spark after poor old Taylor.
But what... What happens when you retire?
- And what about you, Mr Bates? - I don't see why not.
Haven't you heard? I don't have a heart. Everyone knows that.
The entail's unbreakable. Mary cannot inherit.
Nor can Mary accuse you of making trouble,
So women's rights begin at home? I see.
Oh, go home, William, ifyou're going to be such a spoilsport.
- Find anything? - I did.
All right, I will.
He felt tired after he put Lady Grantham into the car.
Stop flannelling and get on, before I betray you to Mr Carson.
Lfyou'll excuse me, I'm going to bed. I've rather a headache.
- Really, ma'am... - I insist.
Good evening, everyone.
But I'm not that farm girl any more.
Think about it carefully.
Where's Thomas?
- I can easily find what I need. - Well, I...
What would I want to ask you?
I've changed, Mr Carson.
Just a man thrust into something he never wanted or envisaged.
just because nobody's investigated properly.
Elsie?
You'd better come. Mrs Patmore's on the rampage.
I'm going to stop here at the pub, until I hear from you.
She died three years ago.
- What happened? - Nothing. It doesn't matter.
Are you beginning to see a future here, then?
When I've ruined myself, I must have a powerful protector to hide behind.
Leave me alone, Mr Bates. I know you mean well, but let me be.
Leave him alone, Mother.
- Your father loves you very much. - He wouldn't fight for me, though.
You mustn't let Thomas get you down.
- Yeah. - Thank you.
Daisy, what do you think he looks like?
Why does every day Involve a fight with an American?
They won't notice ifyou vanish for a couple of hours.
- and he's got such lovely teeth. - He's not for you, Daisy.
I must go.
I could have told you that.
In a way, this latest business has forced me to recognise
Yakka dee! Bed. How it's made? Fur coats.