Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

But to date, you need the fabulous top and a lipstick you can tell you're wearing.
You know, like Paris.
and one of them is setting up a trust fund for Rory.
You didn't tell her, so you must've had a reason.
It affects the validity of your swearing to God.
- You can borrow my water bra. - Excuse me?
I once traveled to a small village in Cambodia.
That's what was conveyed so humiliatingly to me five seconds ago.
Hi, Mom, I didn't recognize your voice.
- You spoke with your mother. - Yes. She's fine and sends her love...
My train leaves tonight, and I have a little last-minute packing to do.
I saw you at the dance. You didn't seem to have any trouble talking.
You gave me a used present?
- I hope she and Grandma get along. - She'll love you.
Sure.
I'd better go out there before she leaves me here.
Very well, your mother can tell you all about it.
- She's just upset. - Stop talking to the dogs!
- Very good. - Thank you.
Good night, Emily.
I brought it with me.
- I made no decision. - Whatever you say.
Well, Tristan asked me out.
I never even thought about dating.
There is money on the kitchen table.
Something I said must've really struck a chord with you.
- Wanna come in? - I only have one lipstick...
I don't want things to be weird between us.
- Faster than 17? - No, I mean...
that should not be squishing. Michel is no help.
- Really? You're not just saying that? - I swear to God.
Five-minute talking break while I change.
You know more than I do.
- Are you sure? - Yes. I double-clicked.
Stop.
- Not at all crying material. - Really?
Okay, so in establishing our own government...
I just thought you guys would make a good couple.
I'm not sure that dinner's ready just yet.
He can fix it. I'll make him fix it.
Grandpa says I remind him of her.
That's it. I'm done. Richard.
You brag about how special your relationship with Rory is.
Weird works for you because you look amazing.
I don't know what to say.
Okay, I'm dressed.