Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- Oh, Kirsten. - Julie.

I'd like to think that, but the truth is...

So, what exactly happens at this rehearsal?

All right, I get it. Our... Our connection's deeper than words.

Which means, Anna, you put your left hand on Ryan's shoulder.

Look, babe, why don't you go talk to Summer, all right? She looks Ionely.

Marissa, if you'd just stuck to the original plan...

- Hey, guys. - Hey.

Yeah. Boats, ponies...

Well, I can help you.

Have you ever really talked to him? He's not really a bad boy.

Kirsten and I went to Child Services this morning...

A Ione figure sitting on the floor...

You told Summer you weren't coming. Now you're here with him?

Plasma flat screen, a couple of turntables, minibar.

Seems to be working for you.

One, two, three.

I'm not going. Would you let Anna know? She'll probably be relieved.

- I wasn't going behind your back. - Look, it's done. Let's move on.

He's wounded. I can save him.

Oh, God. Are you okay?

You're gonna need bedding and towels.

Yeah. You know, actually, if you wouldn't mind.

Okay. I just wanted to make sure we're still on for tomorrow night.

Do you want to end up like Aunt Cindy, with four kids in a trailer park?

How did this happen?

Seth Cohen, white knight.

Okay, here we are. Thank you very much. Okay.

- Are you okay? - I'll survive.

I got a two-time drug offender they want to deport. 15 years old.

Talk about it? Talk about what?

- I'm comfortable now. - Nothing in life is certain.

These gloves are giving me serious sausage arms.

You wanna come with us?

- I'm not going. - What do you mean, you're not going?

Are you sure? Because if you're not...

- I'll see you around. - See you.

You're not at cotillion.

...but you need to focus on the future, which means Luke.

Sandy, he needs help.

Fake it til you make it

What? What is wrong with this family?

He was born that way, right?

- I had a change of plans. - Ryan's living here now.