Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I'm happy to hear that.
That might be true. Do you wanna come sit with me and Wes?
You don't know? I thought it was yours.
Tell me why you all of a sudden up and bailed.
...the way I've been able to navigate these Newpsie waters...
I don't know.
It's your comic book.
Really. Go for it.
The truth is, this is my second stab at freshman year.
But considering the rain, I could be persuaded otherwise.
I Guess Everything Happened
- Tomorrow. Can you make it? - Absolutely.
You and me, we have nothing in common.
- What? - No, no, I'm just looking around.
He's cute.
...you're the father and not Eddie?
As the new guy in these circles, I thank Neil and Julie...
Well, good luck with that.
So how was Berkeley, was it amazing?
Now, remember, you're just gonna tell her the truth.
It already makes sense. I don't need any explanation.
- Hi. - Hi.
Ryan, I'm touching ivy right now.
I just felt like I was living somebody else's life.
Is that code for having an affair with an almost-homeless surfer?
- Did you go to Harbor? - Yeah, you know it?
Yeah, she's a terrific mom.
...how important this hospital is to him.
I'll see you in eight short hours, okay?
- Okay. - Okay. Bye.
And I was, like... back to being me.
Talk about clichéd advice.
You really wanna know?
Seth, it's okay.
What are you saying, she lied?
- What, the scarf? - No.
But you misled me, and you wasted my time.
I'm going to Berkeley with Ryan. I'm just not going "with" him.
Just in case the Ironist failed...