Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- He's a thief! You're a thief! - Leave. Please.

Thanks. I think we can take it from here.

You're not a man.

- You can't walk away. - This way he ends up with a real mom.

- Thought you were going to cotillion. - I thought you were.

Maybe that's the problem.

I think I'm not going to cotillion.

Who? Who's pathetic enough not to have a date the day before cotillion?

I never meant for you to be dragged in like this.

Corey! I need that file on Nerodner v. Caplin.

Holly Fisher, daughter of Greg and Marianne Fisher.

Oh. Okay, well...

- For good? - Is that...

What I'll never get used to is that kid macking on you when I turn my back.

Luke, come on. You said you were gonna try.

You're sweet, but I think we both know I'm no longer a size 0.

So you think hiding out, staying home is gonna make everything better?

So the pupil has become the teacher.

...who had everything handed to him.

Holl, I was about to tell them about the cookout tonight.

I don't know what it's going to be yet, but it's gonna be awesome.

...the only way they're gonna allow that to happen...

Yeah. Now all I have to do is stay out of trouble.

Well, I wanted to talk to you about cotillion.

You steal a car? You burn down a house?

- Is that gonna be a problem? - I can't wait.

I didn't want you to find out this way, but I don't have it.

All right. Well...

- Luke. - What? No, it doesn't bother me.

- I just need that one stock. That one. - Jimmy, you need help.

I mean, what if there's someone else out there?

I don't think I want to go.

After I fill out the police report, maybe we should go and see how he's doing.

The police, however, will have questions. As your attorney, I advise you...

- I'm sorry. - Son of a bitch!

You beat up the captain of the water polo team?

I guarantee you every single person at that cotillion feels like a fraud.

My clients are kids who have no hope, no guidance, nothing.