Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

How's the light in here? Never mind.

And one by the front door.

Wow, Mom, look at you.

Okay, this dancing thing is not something I want you to get used to...

- So what would I have to wear? - What?

- So, what are you reading? - The Portable Dorothy Parker.

I'm not leaving my daughter stranded on the couch.

I'll be standing in the back listening to 98 Degrees...

A lipstick, $5 bill, gum, hair spray, a book.

- Maybe I should stay. - No, you really don't have to do that.

I'm afraid? Of what?

Great rap session. You guys are out of here. Have fun.

Let me get this out of your way.

- Sookie. - Let's see.

- Not in heels. - Good.

- She seems fun. - Yeah, she is.

This is not just about returning a gift.

- I didn't mean that you were my boyfriend. - Okay.

I sat all night. I dozed off for one second.

- Really? - Yeah.

I'm going with you. We'll explain. It'll be okay.

- Really? - I got it trimmed.

- What? - Are you my boyfriend?

I figured I had the right to ask for a newsletter to be sent to me.

Even if I hadn't gotten pregnant, you'd still have lost me.

He was totally nice to you and you were a big jerk.

It's supposed to be lovely. Dramatic castles everywhere.

- I'm bored. - We have to wait for Paris anyway.

- What did you say to her? - What are you talking about?

You call me if I need to come over and help you up the stairs.

- Boyfriend. - Him.

I don't care what you told him.

You do not go running out the door when a boy honks.

We could get some great shoes, and some new earrings.

This dance could be great for you.

because it's probably cheaper and people eat it.