Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

It's not like your lives today, what with your acne mask and corn dogs.
SHERWOOD: Reagan High's queen!
Liz?
The announcement
[IMPERIAL TEEN'S YOO HOO PLAYING]
My thoughts are with you.
[GIRLS CHUCKLING]
That means you too, gusher.
to make it look like murder. What?
See, it’s called demented.
♫ I think we're alone now ♫
JULIE: What the hell is this?
[GRUNTING]
Life is hard enough without added anxiety.
[whispers] eat - shit <3
Think of it.
[ALL GRUNTING]
Hi, Ms. Sherwood, this is Mrs. Purr, Elizabeth's mother.
You want it?
that didn't give the time of day to anybody.
COURTNEY: What?
I think it's time for a little room service.
Thank you. Yeah.
No loitering in the girl's room. Trouble brews in this room.
[CROWD MURMURING]
No, no. It's okay.
[CROWD SHOUTING INDISTINCTLY]
It ain't me.
Don't. My Girl Scout?
I'm reprehensible. No, you're not
[GASPS]
playing connect-the-dots.
That's her voice.
See, it’s called demented. Seriously.
FERN: This is high school, Detective Cruz.
A neighbor said she saw
That would be great. But Courtney destroyed everything. There's nothing.
Oh.
I heard he chocked on a...
How can you look at me?
What were you thinking, Violette? Hi, Courtney.
[COUGHING]
Tell us, did you hear anything? And let's not lie.
No. Uh-uh. You knew Liz Purr, right?
Now whatchu done told everybody about me and T.Z.? I ain't told anybody yet sweet pants, wait till they found out that you and T.Z. got drunk, high and boned each other
Cool, you got a stillborn.
Learn it. Live it.
It was total bullshit.
[GRUNTING]
Come on. The girl, she's a little geeky?
In the last few weeks, it's all come clear.
[JACK DRAG'S WHERE ARE WE PLAYING]
so not real so not real
I mean, I would've never thought to approach you.
CRUZ: A friend is someone who tells the truth, no matter what.
Oh, thank you so much.
It was a total sideshow, T.Z. Nah, look let's cut the bullshit alright, it wasn't no total sideshow, fukk those haters, they ain't gon realize what they got til it's gone
was found dead in her home,
Women deemed Hey, baby.
Well, we do that. Okay.
[J'J'J]
If your close friend is not at school, she should be.
MAN: Lashes bold, black.
Okay.
I don't know. GIRL: No one does.
So you're Liz's best bud, huh? Yes.
What?
Okay, who's got the motherly voice?
Hey, birthday girl, rise and shine!
Hello?
I'm nothing.
[LETTERS TO CLEO'S I SEE PLAYING]