Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Really.
Why shouldn't I have his hat?
A house number, an area code...
...but I'm the one who gave your mom that ticket.
In front of everyone. Students, teachers.
People love to talk.
I've seen the principal and all I got was politically correct double-talk.
Any officer.
Only name you left was A. Is that you?
He told me.
- ...it's for a couple of nights. - A couple of nights?
It was a better way to meet than her tripping over me behind the furnace.
Is that why you fixed Aria up with Noel Kahn?
Guys.
It was nice knowing when something goes bump in the night, it's you.
Sure.
...but I don't know, maybe we could give it to somebody who needs it.
I gave your mom the museum ticket.
- Was Emily there? - She was.
Toby?
- Hey. - Hey.
God, why is everything so easy for you?
Three thousand, two hundred seventy-five.
What do you think this means?
I have to go home. My mom's waiting for me.
What are you doing coming to the front door?
I recognize him from the picture of everybody on the glacier.
Mrs. Potter had a heart attack.
This is about what the school is doing to my daughter.
- Rain check? - Yeah, rain check
Today Nick McCullers showed up.
The family myth was that aunt Esther...
Bad.
I liked his early work, that book about the teacher in Newark.
I've done too much of it.
I mean, he's a nice-Iooking guy, he's easygoing.
Consider it. You've got the number.
- See? He's legit. - Yeah.
...but I love you.
How about you? How well did you know my aunt?
He's a customer at the bank.
I'm sorry. She was a loyal customer.
He likes lace.
- So you want an egg roll? - Sounds good.
...I'm not afraid of her the way I used to be.
Bad? The message was "bad." What does that mean?