Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- No, you take it. - You're not really the roughing-it type.

- Yeah, not giving up. - Yeah.

- And that means "due south. " Just go. - Get-

We need to go right now.

- This is Julie. - A pleasure to meet you both.

Hey, what about Captain Oats?

- You getting it? - Talk to me, baby. Talk to me.

Marissa and Summer are heading to the mall to pick up some clothes for charity.

Oh, candy counter.

Well, what happens at the mall stays at the mall.

...I'm not saying this to be mean, because you actually seem...

I was foraging. Here.

With Lindsay and everything?

Hate to admit it, but I really screwed up.

You really want that ring, don't you?

You in the latrine, soldier?

Look, I'm sorry. We'll get new stuff.

Get it, girl! Get it! Get it!

...I will drive you to the bus stop myself...

As much as Marissa likes to complain, she had a very nice life, thanks to me.

It's cool. A little porn on a Saturday night.

Sort of my specialty.

Yeah, and friends let friends read postcards.

Not leave, but you know what I'm saying.

- Oh, hey, I thought you were- - No, no, no. It's my fault. Let me-

We can switch rooms. You can have mine.

...but you are this week's yard guy...

...I'm trying to make it up to Kirsten.

By "all," I mean "Ryan. "

- Oh, I don't know if that's possible. - How would you know...