Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

He hates me. His hatred of me has driven him to drugs.
See, the thing is, uh, I don't need any saving.
Stefan?
Why should I let you leave?
Hey, guys.
Now, he directed me to two lovely young women.
You've only said five words to me all summer. Those were four of them.
- Well, maybe he'll fire me. - Heh. Aim high.
- It's like I can't turn it off. - Yeah.
Tyler!
- Hey, Andie? You still there? - Andie?
Uh, don't worry about it. Look.
You make me feel so
- Nothing. - Did you just say "Vicki"?
I am every parent's worst nightmare. I am the chaperone-teacher from hell.
I'm sorry, Elena.
Oh, my God. What are you doing here?
- Don't you have a cell phone? - Heh. Yeah.
- Heh. That's crazy. - Right?
- You're causing some problems. - With who, Klaus?
- You don't know that. - You're right.