Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Since she couldn't just not come, she had to ask her cousin to take her.
She's gonna ruin everything, just like you did.
I used to make this for you when you were a little girl.
- My mom can't make anything. - How tall are you?
- Come on, already! - I'm primping.
We could.
- What if you need to get to the bathroom? - I don't go anymore.
If I got enough pictures, I could at least...
I'm looking for the phone!
Here's your change.
Excuse us.
- Who's the dish? - Beats me.
All right, that's it. Bye.
Nonsense. Of course you're going.
She had that wonderful voice, that husky, deep voice.
- For what? - A monkey lamp.
Dean does not hang out in trees.
Someone hit you with a pretty stick.
What are you doing, Mom?
- A cheap guy. - What can I say? I like them cheap.
I'll chronicle the whole evening for you, I promise. Bye, Grandma.
He does nothing but insult me and make me miserable.
Rory's not home.
You know I didn't do anything. You know this was an accident.
In the 'broadest sense of the word' way?
Look, I'll confess something to you. I don't have a date.
There's no point in having a boyfriend if he won't go to the dance with you.
- What are you doing here? - I like lines.
- You have a formal coming up? - Yeah, but I don't think I'm gonna go.
- I will. - On the stairs.
Do you think he's my boyfriend?
- Dean, this is Louise and Madeline. - Hi.
and not because you are in any way afraid, then this is the last time I'll mention it.
Call me in 15 minutes, or I'll send out a search party.
Would you like to come over on Saturday and see Rory go to the dance?
You know what, Mom?
Let me spray while you try to figure out what she said.
What's going on?
Maybe just a couple of minutes won't hurt.
- You want to eat? - Nope.
Why, what a nice idea. I'd love that.
Okay.
If you like Tristan so much, you go out with him.
but if you wanna do any moshing, I suggest another coat.
I've gotta go. You sure you're gonna be okay?
I guess Miss Patty forgot to lock up.
I don't understand why she wouldn't wanna go.
Boyfriend?
- Yeah. - You sound terrible.
- You're kidding, right? - Why, are you going somewhere?
You know, I really do.
- The movie's not over. - I'll tell you how it ends.
- Idiot. - Excuse me?
- And she's reading again. How novel. - Goodbye, Tristan.
'Cause I'll kill you, idiot!
No, what am I thinking? You wouldn't be free this close to the dance.
- She has lived with you too long. - Lose the bib and the taco...