Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

You have to remember that he's not that much older than the boys.

One phone call from you, nobody has to sacrifice anyone.

One of them is listening. You just gotta let me do it.

So let me guess...

...that showed up at your doorstep yesterday?

I have a lot more to tell you about Trey.

Yeah, okay, I'll be right there.

Well, I don't know if I'm up for that now.

- I wanna be here with you. - That's not a good idea.

The board called an impromptu meeting yesterday.

It makes no sense from a business perspective.

I'm totally cool about turning your apartment into the Playboy Grotto.

With the hunger and all the sex we had last night. Yes.

...but he could have sprung for a shirt.

Okay, I'll see you soon.

So you can either dwell on the past and go see Jess...

It's just something someone gave me.

No, you're the man, sir.

Matt, call me back. We got a lot to discuss.

Okay. You know, if you have to go, Ryan, go.

Do you print out a flyer for everything?

Summer, are you kidding me?

- Yes. - Then listen and learn.

I'll have you know, Taylor, that I'm five levels hotter than him.

Put her in her drawer, she shouldn't see what's about to happen.

Down a boyfriend, up a stalker.

But you don't belong here.

Is everything okay?

After sex when everyone's hungry but nobody wants to get the takeout...

- You must be Ryan. - I am.

- It's an inside thing. Long story. - I like long stories.

- Where? Some pervy Internet chat room? - No, no, no, it was very tasteful.

- Thanks for coming. - I needed to talk about Seth anyway.

Okay, now, I want you to concentrate on your eye contact.

Somehow that landed me here and him in Vegas.

I mean, so please...

No, look. If you need a break from everything going on in there...

- Ryan! Ryan, are you okay? - Yeah, I'm fine.

Whoa, dude, you got killed already?