Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- Okay, so it's a little gusty. - You can do it, Cole.
They do. They really do. Don't they, Dad? [forced laughter]
Until I get back on my wheels, I decided to put up my sails.
Oh, okay. I love it. You distract the security guard while I sneak out.
Here's the next bean.
It's a little last minute, but sure.
All right, Cole. You should probably get started on that laundry.
♪ We're sailing ♪
Meanwhile, Molly's working through her bean baggage.
I think we might've given each other makeovers?
For real, congrats on the A, Enrique. [softly] Bastard.
Have you been lying about other things? [gasps] Do you not like my meat loaf?
- Attagirl. - I guess when life hands you a bean, you--
I kind of am. Ahoy!
and I want us to win that cup to rub in his cocky Connecticut face.
- What? You're the one who drew it. - Yeah, but you're not supposed to like it.
♪ Letting squirrels nibble At my nut sock ♪
I don't care if you have to play hockey with Céline Dion, just do it.
- Molly, you could use that. - Yep, yep. This is my life now.
Yes. But also, instead of studying,
Me too. The fart sounds like a frog. It's good.
What if sailing and geometry were secretly the same thing
Everybody wants the bean.
Yep, it's really great.
This is the big leagues, people.
- Shake it, Helen. - [chorus] ♪ Shake it, Helen ♪
But I realized a squirrel just nibbled my toe while I was napping.
and we'll laugh about this someday. Like… [chuckles]
for your steamy grossness and pollution,
People race little sailboats on the pond. They're radio-controlled.
- I was in skates. - That makes it tougher.