Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

We only have a few hours left together.

I cannot wait to watch 'em fight over me.

Hang on. You're not going anywhere.

Kitty, be sure to get me in the background loadin' the last bunch of Eric's crap.

- You shut up, man. - You shut up!

Hey, guys, I made a decision.

Who's gonna pick up a ghost?

makes me really glad I'm not poor.

Now, do you want to spend your last hours in America eating s'mores?

I didn't say that.

You know what? I'm going and Jackie's going, and you're staying home.

You're right. You're right. That's what I should do-

Yeah? Well, I've got bigger problems.

You know, freakin' girls. If it wasn't for the soft skin, the legs...

So the police, like, searched the lake with their sonar and stuff...

- No. You are. - No. You are.

I heard her. She's stuck in a thornbush.

You know, I didn't cry once when Eric got his diploma.

My whole life I waited to hear the Pinciotti name called at graduation.

hearing your cries of love through our paper-thin walls.

This is so strange, you know? It's, like, our last night all together.

[British Accent] You are as wicked as you are gorgeous.

We've got to have a little conversation about those pills you're taking.

- No. Red and bruised. - Agh!