Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Look people if we can't get through this the yearbook...
Nothing is wrong,
- So where are we going? - Come on, that's enough.
Year 2000.
Do you think I ever dreamed that I would sound like this?
Jordan! I'm going to tell Jordan.
Well, I guess it's just us girls tonight, which--
Could you get us in?
Well, I never read the book.
So it is you.
Seeing a teacher's actual lunch is, like, so depressing,
Just try to be nicer to her.
I'm off with my way cool friends to sniff floor wax.
I find Rickie a little confusing.
What? You never spent a night at a friend's house?
whatever she'd been like with her friends or her teachers...
Anne Frank perished in a concentration camp.
And I know mom says no going out on school nights...
that was just over. She was hiding.
What? It's perfect, and you don't have to think of anything to say...
- Graham. Grow up. Choose a side. - Is her mother going to be there?
Oh God, that's the second bell.
Could you do the siren? Please, please, please.
You have to look tough. Somebody once set fire to my hair at Let's Bolt.
Either sex or a conversation. Ideally both.
It's like a prison movie,
without wanting to stab her repeatedly.
My parents knew my friends.
but this is like part of school...
"You're so beautiful, it hurts to look at you."
She doesn't love me more!
How's school?
Angela, I am not cleaning this up!
I accept that. But, that's not enough for you.
Sharon, no, don't eat crust, honey, here take this...