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01:09:24
Hugh Bonneville, Phyllis Logan, Elizabeth McGovern
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You took a letter out of my wastepaper basket
Let me know when the upholsterer arrives.
Or is it a secret assignation?
but why run off and leave us in the lurch?
Is it fair on his lordship?
Well, that's the understatement of the year.
I'm making the mousse for tonight.
This is Burns, Aunt Rosamund's chauffeur.
I must have put those ruddy prong in wrong.
Now I think of it, she'd a telegram yesterday.
Poetry or carpentry,
I'm sure this lapse is as much my fault as yours.
Orphans haven't.
Mr. aria?
What with these toaster and mixers and such like,
What's the matter, lad?
EDITH: I'm in London tomorrow.
to send up the children's luncheon in half an hour?
I just don't want you to waste your energy and kindness
Well, I'll get the sack if anyone sees this.
He were a nice chap, Dad.
Molesley's always been a great supporter of the family.
When? After our supper.
Sneaking off like a thief in the night.
DAISY: She wants to save us a bit of elbow grease.
Torn, don't bore her with all that nonsense.
I want to walk the plantation first.
She must have, thank goodness.
when I had clearly crumple it and thrown it away?
She is broken and bruise and it is ourjob to wrap her up
I'm sorry you feel entitle to overstep the mark.
You amaze me.
I won't want the scramble egg for Miss Sybbie's tea.
I apologize for forcing myself on a private conversation.
He's sworn to his sister's wedding.
I suppose you think I behave very badly down there.
that we owe a great debt to Barrow here.
I know you only pretend to like her to tease me.
It beats eggs and whip cream and all sorts.
before he starts slam nails into them.
in the very air that you breathe.
But I'm warn you.
I could see it had upset you.
Torn, don't bore her with all that nonsense.
Susan Flintshire has stolen Mama's maid
It's settle, then.
Which is no more than we deserve.
ROBERT: He was bound to be disappointed.
You're letting yourself be defeat, my lady.
Now, I've run a bath and dug out some clean clothes
So I gather.
She's suffer a terrible tragedy.
After all, she does appear to have acquire
but everything else belong to little George.
And anyway, whether you approve or not,
Let me know when the upholsterer arrive.
and it'll take quite awhile to find a replacement.
It was just that the work wasn't sufficiently demanding.
Because somehow with Matthew's death,
Mr. Grigg is perfectly capable of managing his own affairs.
Besides, she's in such a fragile state,
Well, I shall obviously have to talk to Mrs. Hughes
You definitely want the position?
Well, won't it take forever?
But I suppose she must come out of it eventually.
Not very successfully if he ends up in the workhouse.
It's absolutely disgraceful.
But he's a properly trained valet.
Certainly not!
Not exactly.
Just leave me alone!
You know, I sometimes wonder if he isn't really German,
Wasn't that a bit forward?
It's quite chilly.
I'm sorry to bother you so late,
A baby rich as Croesus and a mother almost passed over.
outside of herself,
Well, I think it was very kind of you
Bring her inside.
It'll soon be time for you
CORA: Do you know, I have a terrible feeling I've double booked.
How is the luncheon for the tenant farmers coming along?
I don't think I'm strong enough to...
CORA: Trust me-- we'll talk about it later.
It turns out Miss West is quite unsuited
He's a pitiful being, but he's not beyond work.
Why does everyone keep nagging and nagging?
It's a moot point.
Now you're frightening me.
And I couldn't be more thrilled
Besides, she's in such a fragile state,
We were very fond of Mr. Crawley,
What's the good of a month of sour looks?
I was fast asleep before you came in
He said some harsh things when we last met,
I'm bored.
That awful Mr. Lloyd George.
Was her ladyship very disappointed?
that it might not be your concern why I was upset?
I'm grateful.
That does seem very encouraging.
This mousse is delicious, Carson.
He's just nervous that his lordship
He's not beyond a decent life, if he could find it.
There, there, my precious boy.
I'm surprised at you, Mrs. Hughes.
She's not tiddly, she's drunk.
They're in my charge, and I cannot be too careful.
It's the opposite direction.
to introduce me to his literary friends.
This were a sad business.
he's killed in a stupid car crash!