Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Okay, smart guy. We're here. Now what?

Okay. Would you like some bean sprouts?

And now, students...

They totally ruin the crease in my pants.

I'm hurrying. Meet me later?

Say, "Beth, l...."

It's getting hard. I don't want any problems.

Like totally Like totally

-Come on. -All right. That's what I want.

You're right, Tommy. She did dump you and your advice, buddy.

-I know he likes you. -Like the way Randy likes you?

I have the right to know. It was my party.

Cut the chatter, girls.

I'm going to be sick.

Don't do that to me! You can't see me anymore.

-Stacey. Check out this, dude. -I don't want to see Stacey.

You need a good plan.

When everyone says "yalls" and you remember you are in Oklahoma

It's like I'm....

-Here he is. -Hi, Tommy. How you doing, man?

-You'd all look healthier with a tan. -You won't catch anything here.

He wasn't mean to you, was he?

-You had a good time, I hope? -Ma'am?

You're right. But here we are.

What was that all about?

I'm just returning one of Suzi's books.

This is the real world.

That's it, Bailey. I've had it with you.

You're both in pink, you just look beautiful.

How about a cigarette?

It's going to be hot. I'm telling you.

Is this gonna mean we're going together?

-Tell him to come over. -Go for it!

Is it a popularity contest?

It's like shaking hands with your best friend.

Come on in. The gate's open. I'll get right back to you.

I know, but we've been going together so long now.

You can just kiss class rep good-bye.

Wait a minute. Where are we gonna go?

You look lovely, darling.

-Eyes forward, Julie. -Tell us quick, who is he?

I'd get all puffed out to the max and all, for sure!

He doesn't dress like my friends, or even talk like them.

Look, I have to go to bed now.

And they all want me to be with Tommy.

Okay, I'll talk to him.

-Guess what? -What?

-This is the last time I take you anywhere. -I'm sure.

Let's hear it. Here's Josie Cotton and the Party Crashers!

Totally out of touch with civilization.

Is this gonna mean we're going together?

You better watch out. Randy might like the Hollywood lean look.

crush that fly.

Get your hands off me, you fucking dick.

I'm beginning to think I'm a piece of furniture or something, like an old chair.

I can see anybody I want to, okay?

I'll see you guys at the bus.

I hate these escalators.

Skip's a really nice guy, and I want him to like me...

Dickhead, what are you trying to do, get us killed?

Put them down there.

But I'll tell you what.

I know what it is.

We're going straight to the hot-tub club.

Oh, God, gag me. How could you?

I think it means you're a pretty lousy friend...