Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I'm gonna go home.

Something about a subzero sleeping bag.

Man, I wish I knew.

- They have to find out who did this. - I know who.

That girl can handle a chainsaw.

- What's up? - Nothing.

- Got a sec? - Yeah.

Sorry about last night.

So with a 90-day escrow...

But both you and I know that gorilla would be much happier...

Hey. Guys, we're going to the party.

We haven't been going out long...

- Please, I just... I can't do this right now. - Do what?

We should eat before the burgers get cold. I'll grab some water.

Why? You don't see it?

...before he'll let you shoot him with a tranq.

- Did you talk to the parents? - You know what? In hindsight...

Well, I wanted us to talk.

Your friend, his motorcycle woke up Neil. You might wanna apologize.

So I could live there.

Summer just left.

Your Forehand Sucks, Just Like My Girlfriend

I've been your best friend since the first grade.

I figured I'd make an appearance at Harbor. It's fourth period.

- Feeling better? - Yeah.

Because pretty soon it's gonna be too late.

- I'm so glad to see you. - Hey. What's up?

- Cohen, come out. I wanna see! - All right!

So you're really thinking about going to college?

...and then deciding to be with them. That's what life's about, right?

People join Social Committee, they think it's fun and games.

- Why are you lying about it? - For Summer.

Actually, I was hoping that we could just talk.

And I know you have that whole simian brain thing.

- You didn't let me eat it. - No one's stopping you.

Oh, wow, you got us matching parkas.