Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

That's nice. That's what a mother wants to hear. Especially when she's dying.

I'm the one who should know better. I'm the one who's lost her daughter.

The trip to L.A., your mom. But we have to get back.

- Whatever you think you know about me... - I don't care about you.

Let's all raise our glasses.

Come on, Eddie, my mom needs help in the kitchen.

- Yeah, something's up. - I'm gonna find out what it is.

How scary you are.

I was afraid, so I ran to Ryan because he's safe.

Be right there.

Hey. Seth told me you were in Chino.

Not if I find her first.

I mean, I'd get over you eventually, but it'd take a while.

- Will I see you later? - Well...

- You're ashamed of me. - That's not true. Okay?

You left home when you were 16 and moved clear across the country.

- I just came to get my stuff and go. - The hell you are.

No, I mean, Kirsten and I are finally getting along.

You found me at a strip club.

As for Ryan, like you said...

Hey, there is nothing wrong with a good strip club.

Then I guess you're not going back.

What? What's going on in here?

Yeah, you're not meeting the nana.

- And, you know, I hate California. - So maybe I could come visit.

...and Julie's threatening to have me arrested.

Did you just do that all by heart?

Nothing. I'm gonna go study.

Oh, guilt now, huh? That's very impressive.

You gonna ride around Newport looking for Marissa's car...

I'm begging you, leave it alone.

Sit back and let your mother take over the entire house?

I didn't get a chance to thank you guys for convincing me to come home.

By the time I saw Talley, it had already spread...

I talked to the hotel. He's in the hospital.

I came to say goodbye.

I know of a hostess position available. A speakeasy I call The Balboa Lighthouse.

Hey. What's all this?

- I can be scary too. I think I can take it. - Yeah, I don't think I can.

- Had to show up your own mother? - He's a good kid.