Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- Where's Marissa? - She...
- This might be the year. - That's right.
Oh, please. With your dorked-out grades and my NASA-level SATs...
What I tell you?
Whatever problems you're thinking about right now, let them go.
Imagine that connecting with somebody.
I can't. It never seems to work.
- Congratulations. - Yeah, you too. Hi, Sadie.
With the hospital going up, the city's interested in revitalizing the entire area.
Not if you're with the one you think you should be with. Forever be with.
Hey.
Your forehand sucks.
- Oh, well, yeah. Probably. - Probably.
Think she's gonna notice you're not there?
...back in the zoo, on a normal feeding schedule.
Let's just say we met under unusual circumstances.
...where you lose faith in yourself.
That was not the way it should've happened.
Hey. So you guys both got in?
All right, I just need to grab a jacket.
- What? - Cohen.
...the guys are gonna party on the beach.
Well, whatever happens, we'll make it work.
The only class that I've ever gotten less than an A in was gym.
- Seven-thirty. - Sure, sure. Thanks.
- No, I'm good. - I will show you where the food is.
The face of this city's changing, Sandy.
What are you talking about?
If I made you feel like you were being tested.
- No, to live. - What?
And maybe you're one of those people.
I dream about being with the one I love.
I'm not sure I wanna go to Brown next year.