Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Come on, Fred, dig in.
Are you all right, honey?
-I never said that. -Did you?
What time is it?
What's my problem? Try two days and no phone calls.
Hi. I'm Fred. I like tacos and '71 cabernet, and my favorite color is magenta.
What's up?
-Have you tried the sushi yet? -No. I haven't made it in there.
-Give me a signal. -Get out of the car.
Wait, let's see what happens.
Hello?
I nominated her for class rep, and she wasn't even there.
In fact, lots of people didn't look like that.
I'll meet you out front.
You look beautiful. Have a wonderful time.
-She winked at you, didn't she? -She did?
You didn't do that. I'll talk to you later.
Did you clip butterflies' wings as a kid? Maybe you still do.
My mom will shit if she knows you're driving this car.
Listen, I got a plan...
For sure, Stacey.
It won't to be easy. Anytime you want to come back, you let me know.
How's your new boyfriend? What's-his-name?
I know what this is. It's your fucking friends, right?
That's good.
-Come on, what is it? -You'll see.
Just make up with him. He'll take you back.
Cindy Boo lost 90 pounds, and even, like, scarfed on ice cream.
Maybe all night. She's out on a date.
A little flat.
Sure, I'd be freaking--
-I won't. -Good.
Jeez, I don't know. Later, I guess.
He did? When?
What is being king and queen all about?
-So what does it take to be so free? -That's a good question.
What a surprise finding you here.
-Where do you live? -Hollywood. I go to Hollywood High.
You're a yuck.
Look at me. I'm probably more nervous than the kids are. Look at these hands.
-I can't believe this. -Shit.
It's so uncool.
We got some new stuff. You can take a look at it.
-Oh, shit. -Mom.
Stacey, if I were 20 years younger, honey....
I'd like you to meet my mother.
God!
Look, this is the social event of the season. Don't be dull.
The best guys will be there. It'll be totally hot.
That must be some party you got going there.
-'Bye, Julie. -See ya.
-Fasten your seat belt. -God, I hate these things.
Shit, Julie, what is this? It's between you and me...
as long as it doesn't hurt you, or anyone else.
He's hot!
You're right.
It's like I feel connected to you somehow.
-Fuck you! -Get the hell out of here!
We can't miss a moment of this. Hurry.
You're a dumb son of a bitch, man. Guys like that'll kill you.
-I'm not playing this year. -That was Rick.
Yeah, they were waiting up.
I don't fucking care, man.
To tell you the truth, I thought that maybe you and I could....
But which one do I pick?
-Hi, Tommy. -ls it?
It's not in 3-D.
that's going to get you in solid with the love of your life, and at the same time...
It's not. It's so uncool.
-No, we're just not into.... -Slumming it.
do you think things would be better?
I know everyone is counting on me to do the right things.
Should I be at home, waiting for the phone to ring?
That's Tommy. Quick, get the camera.
I can't see you anymore, okay?
Sex, drugs and rock 'n' roll.
I want to see you tomorrow.
God!
I mean...
What is that little brat doing?
I don't know. I think she's lonely, you know?
So you've done the right thing.
Dad. Earth to Dad.
But he is bitchin'. You really are so lucky, Julie.
-'Bye. Have a good time. -'Bye.
I remember my prom.