Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Hanna loves you and you know it.

People act like this.

How do you go to homecoming, crack your head open...

Just shove it in your locker tomorrow, we'll figure it out later. Bye.

Why? Because I don't have a big fat safety net to catch me.

I copied down your reading assignment.

Well, they can rely on us.

Put that in your yearbook, you'll be pulling it out...

Honey, what you need is to start being honest with me.

Ben? Who's Ben?

We weren't witches.

You thought I was lying?

Okay? We are all in this together.

- You can tell them everything. - She can't tell them everything.

Who knew Rosewood had this many cops?

We love Emily. No one cares who you're with.

I mean, like, on time. Heh.

At least it's real.

Looking for you. The guy in the pro shop said you were on kitchen duty.

Look, I've already had my shots and I won't touch the tartar sauce, okay?

I didn't mean to, like, you know, invade your personal skin.

Come with the wrong person to homecoming? We've all got secrets.

Like what Alison shared when she visited me at the hospital.

Just go to hell.

So you're awake.

Jeez, it's so tiny.

- Oh, oh! - Ha, ha!

...and thought I was there to park her car.

Your friends have shared it with you.

I don't know. Is there something I can help you with?

Just you and me.