Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Stop. Seriously.

You think you can get away for lunch?

Great, now I'm going to be dragged along like the homely cousin from Iowa.

He's just... He's Cohen.

I'm calling Caleb again.

I mean, I will see you at school, in the hallway, in class and...

- Well, where are you? - I'm in the parking lot.

What am I supposed to do?

I'm telling you, man, women are so freaking crazy, I wouldn't be surprised if next time we see them,

- me, too. - What about you and DJ? I thought you guys were...

You're Joanie and Chachie. Luke and Leia.

Of what? Of, uh, my good looks and charm? Of my modesty?

What are you going to do?

Ask for a continuance...

Alex is dragging me to the store room and Lindsay's asking you to the dance.

We said that we were going to stay away from each other.

Your call has been forwarded to an...

lives in some rich family's pool house,

Thanks, Homer. See you Thursday.

The storeroom, sure. Maybe you'd like to show me where it is?

- What?! - Thanks for that, buddy.

- What are you doing here? - I just wanted to tell you...

It is not just a school dance. It is the "Sno. C."

Until you decided not to take me to the dance.

So, just like old times, huh?

Except Ryan left with the car.

Well Ryan, please, no, don't.