Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

It's never too late.
Hi!
And I am trying, trying not to screw it up.
Kind of the opposite.
Yeah, I don't get it. The board loves you, Henry.
Just trying to prevent another casualty of Trey.
Just got back a few months ago.
Glad you're home.
I brought History of Violence.
Hi.
So whatever it is, please, just go deal with it and find me when you're done.
The board is watching you, waiting for you to screw up...
Jim, Trey, none of those guys knew how to take care of me.
And you didn't tell me because?
...about my sex problems with Summer.
Figured he's out of my life. Why get back into it?
You're still into toy cars?
- You came. - Yeah. What is it?
- That would be great. - All right. Make yourself at home.
Are you kidding? This place is the culinary destination of Newport.
- Jess. - Oh, good. You recognized me.
- Did you see him? - Not yet.
Ryan, if you wanna talk, you know where I live.
Summer, wait, I can help you!
Get lost in each other's gaze.
- Grab Jess and get out of there. - She's locked in the pool house.
So I called him, told him I didn't wanna see him anymore, and now here I am.
Can you do me a favor and not tell Ryan that we talked?
Jess?
Okay. Perfect. Yeah.
- He's coming in. - Yeah. Just go in the back.
You know, I know Trey's not made of money or anything...
Well, my dad's in Tokyo on business, and my mom's at the spa...
Angry, damaged, reckless. That's the kind of guy I go for.
Spread the seed. Spread the seed.
You won't.
Don't you worry that Seth's eye will wander?
Not at all. Let me get you coffee.
- You wanna talk outside? - Yeah.
Hey, it's Summer. Leave a message.
Nothing you hear is gonna make it easier that he's not a part of your life.
- Press play before I break your face. - Fine.
You really are a terrible liar, my dear.