Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

You know, my mom's making dinner. Later.

- Rickie, I'm sorry. - I swear, I'm going to kill you.

- Oh, my god, the chocolate sauce. - It's okay. It's not bubbling.

If Rayanne isn't seeing you and we're not seeing you, who is seeing you?

She was seeing her? I thought she told me she was still seeing her.

I don't understand...

- We're not cutting, okay? - We were here before.

You'll do okay. Just wear something tight.

- Yes, and out of tune. - I'm not out of tune, man.

I thought you were dead.

Rayanne, you're okay.

We're between names.

or the fact that we broke up or anything, that's what's so weird...

Anyway, that was the conversation.

Well, speak for yourself.

Well, then you hang out with her while she's with Jordan.

I'll bet she doesn't even have a second phone.

- What's wrong? - Nothing. Just...

- So Tino is still being a lowlife? - Could you two leave?

Rayanne, I hear they're not even Frozen Embryos anymore.

I'm really sorry. I mean, I'm sure it's going to all work out.

How would you respond to something like that?

What sounds realistic?

I just need to know that you have a support system in place.

- Did I wake you? - No, I always sound like this.

- Is James Dean an Italian? - Jordan Catalano is part Italian.

You're the drummer, you don't know anything about who's out to tune.

You know, when you feel the need to eat.

Why am I telling you? You must have heard it happened, right?