Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Well, the pressure was on.
Oh, I know. It's us who needs you.
You guys, he's probably gonna be fine.
...for emergency care and outpatient services.
That it's vacuous, a commercially-driven, hollow shell of a holiday?
I thought you might want a ride back to school.
- What're these for? - Packing up Johnny's room.
I'm not sure that's true about severe head injuries.
This isn't awkward.
- You wanted to see me? - Got off the phone with Dr. Griffin.
Everything okay?
I love you. And I think you love me too.
- Maybe we'll see both of you. - Yeah.
And sort of helped it happen.
Johnny never liked that nickname.
I'll get Maya to the party if you try and embrace the holiday.
We don't belong together.
Hello. Julie Cooper-Nichol, Kaitlin's mother.
- There You Go. - Thank you.
It is now.
Sandy's no fan of Valentine's Day either.
- Well, what does she wanna do? - Who knows.
...not that I'd know what a cake knife looks like.
- You just have to trust me. - Yeah, well, I don't.
You've never liked Valentine's Day before.
You're carrying groceries or moving something, so someone offers to help.
Nothing.
...or just to talk, let me know. - Thanks.
Summer deserves a good man.
- Dude, I can totally see you. - Dude. Right.
...for a more physical one.
Well, I mean, we could do something during the day.
- I practically majored in paperwork. - Are you sure you don't mind?
The most recent and troubling lies include but are not limited to the following:"
Johnny!
- That's not porn. - It's a list of my yakuza DVDs...
You know, I actually know just the guy for the job.
- Good night. - All right, good night.
So I guess you won't worry about Johnny coming between you and Marissa.
Yes, well, I think I might have left it somewhere around here...
Well, maybe she thinks of you as a man, not a kid.