Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I don't know how this is happening again.

-Right? -Right.

-You are so out of your element. -No, I'm not.

I'm here for Team Seth.

Check out the new Ryan Atwood, studying at the breakfast table.

'cause if Caleb did go to jail, then you'd be out on the street, and I could go back to living with Dad.

-And I'll go over yours. -Fine. Then I guess we'll have to get together this weekend and go over it together.

We have a real crisis on our hands, unless Summer's wrong, and I'm not completely insufferable.

Hey, right on. Thanks. Ah! All right, Summer's going to be very stoked.

Yeah, no, that's it. I just think I burned out anyone else who will listen, so...

but I want you to believe me when I say that Caleb is not going to jail.

-Mr. Greenberg? -Yes?

-It's the Klonopin. -That'd explain that eye twitch.

I don't know, maybe. Okay, I love you, too. And say hi to Daddy.

-I love that guy. -You're not the only one.

-Yeah, that's my niche--pathetic and sweet.

Oh, uh... no, I already turned it in. Don't worry, I put both our names on it. You'll get an "A."

Julie and I have been talking, and, uh, I've come to a decision.

-Yeah? This is you happy? -Look, you barely earned these, but...

-I'm new, um... is it all right to park here? -Sure, if you're not embarrassed.

Mm-hmm. So how's Caleb?

So, what do you think?

-Oh, my God, the yard guy? -Yeah, I know.

-But why? -Well, I needed the tickets to show you that I could be selfless, and I needed to be selfless to get you to stop

-When have you ever been giggly? -Dad, what is it?