Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Not about this.

I think you should step down.

Okay, okay. Here.

Summer and I aren't gonna go to our prom

It's fine for now.

So I'll see you tomorrow?

We're this decade's, uh, uh, Matt and Ben.

I'll lift my parental ban on my DVD collection.

The prom is a great American tradition.

Marissa and I, we got drunk together.

You think Summer's willing to forget about it?

But if you believe her,

And he's not taking my calls.

Yeah, yeah, I know. Wait, Cal, wait.

acting strange ever since I got back.

But she's the queen, and I love her.

I have to go to that meeting.

It's been a rough couple of weeks for everyone.

No, you're more of a land shark.

Uh, one Seven and Seven,

I'll make the marks.

but she can't hold her liquor.

I got a text message from Reed.

Neither of us will have a chance to back out.

and not in a good way. Okay, listen,

We were both just talking...

Oh, not a thing.

I made an error in judgment.

So I'm done deciding.

Look, I know there's something going on, so just tell me.

It'll probably be the last night we ever spend together.

out of streamers and tape; you got to at least show up.

Did you sleep at all last night?

yes, but only because

Ooh. Past tense.

Somehow, it just doesn't seem to stick.

just like I wanted.

Seltzer on the... George Lucas drinks seltzer.

Summer doesn't want you, she doesn't want Zach--

Marissa is the one that you can trust.

I'm building the lost city of Atlantis