January 13, 2014 | 0 Comments
Bates: I wonder what she’s doing. Maybe she’s fallen asleep. Mrs. Hughes: She won’t get much sleep up here, that’s for sure.
Bates: I wonder what she’s doing. Maybe she’s fallen asleep. Mrs. Hughes: She won’t get much sleep up here, that’s for sure.
Mary: Sometimes I don’t know who I’m mourning for — Matthew or the person I used to be before I was with him.
Robert: I doubt it will change my mind. Mary: I’m glad you only doubt it. I must be making some progress.
Carson: I’ve arranged for Dame Melba’s accompaniests to sleep with the male servants. Robert: Well I doubt they would expect to sleep…
Jimmy: Of course it was poker. You can’t lose a fortune playing snap. Molesley: I could.
Isobel: Oh you know Mary. She’s always quite opaque.
Bates: You have put up with so much that I couldn’t change, that if there’s ever the slightest thing I can make better for you, then I…
Mr. Carson: But what does it matter anyway? We shout and scream and wail and cry, but in the end we must all die. Mrs. Hughes: Well….
Robert: Whatever Matthew’s intentions, it is not a will.
Robert: Let me manage things in my own way. Mary: I have ideas, you know. Matthew and I used to talk. Robert: I know I’m right in this….