Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Mom, please don't say "ointment."
Oh, right. Uh...
Kat!
Did you get lost on your way to the library?
It's somewhere in between.
You said it, son.
You did research.
Oh, please. I've known you this entire century.
The dream starts with me at the top of the rocket...
Oh, and the box of tapes should have included a map.
Can you email me your French notes?
Yeah, there was, once.
And I'm scared... because I don't know how to fly.
- I feel like that should count. - Of course you do.
a lot of things don't make sense.
who asks if you want to talk about anything, but...
No, I would never...
And sacrifice my masculinity?
That damned smile.
if you want to talk about anything...
so they have to come back out for more during the movie.
We are talking about ways to address conflicts with your peers, all right?
I'm good.
I'm sorry about that.
But they're sweet idiots.
Uh, Sprite.
Handsome.
All right, dismissed. Thank you.
I'm having fun, totally.
Yes. I mean, we can go through the rest in my office.
That damned smile.
Yeah.
Sounds the same as before.
Hey, sorry. Yeah, I'm fine, I'm fine.
Clay, school emailed again today.
The students did this on their own.
It's all just so sad.
What came after my first kiss?
And, um, I realize this makes me seem wishy-washy,
holding on to the steering wheel.
Sure.
What if I don't?
Public space.
Did you fall off your bike?
Okay, refills. Clay, what is your drink?
probably had no idea what you were truly doing,
- Dad, you remember Clay. - Yeah, sure.
Third?
One, you give me your phone, two, I put my number into it...
Yeah, of course.
Seriously, what does that look like to you?
I don't mind.