Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Riley! What are you doing here?
Well, I'm not denying she's easy on the eyes. I'm just saying...
- There's definitely something off about her. - Maybe she's Canadian.
Let's try again.
You really, really did.
who's smart, aggressive and somehow escapes description.
- How are they gonna do that? - Well, they starve you.
Giles, I live in a dorm now.
- What's the matter? - I can't dance.
UNINSURED: YOU HAVE AN INSURANCE PLAN? BROKER: I AM THE PLAN
Is it raspberry fruit punch?
It's not like she blew me off. She just left with another guy, that's all.
She has a stuffed piggy named Mr Gordo,
- room temperature. - Vampire.
No. I'm with this large pile of ungraded papers, due at three o'clock.
Last night at the party. You wanted to tell me something?
No problem.
I'm thinking that "How about them Broncos?" won't really cut it.
You two can take patrol. Now, if you'll excuse me,
Could have turned.
You're a little peculiar.
- Everybody knows, man. - "She's peculiar"?
Looks cool.
Might as well face it. Right now I don't have the technical skills to join the Swiss army.
Dude, a straight tip: I know about girls.
- Tell me we're tracking. - Honing a signal.
C Team, campus perimeter. Make sure it can't leave.
- Look, we could go. - No, no.
Starting with the Slayer.
I guess I'm not gonna win here.