Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I'm just going to break her arms.
You're grounded for good, you got me?
What?
You guys... I'm writing an essay.
What do you want?
My stepfather wants to sell my car. I don't think so.
Maybe Karen Scarfoli's a guy.
I'll pick it up tomorrow. We could hang out.
do you guys mind if I have this fruit roll-up?
That's not my job.
What do you mean?
- How old are you? - 14.
OK, geek?
She said you told them that we have a vacation home in Benton Harbor,
You are so dead! Do you hear me?
I keep forgetting he's your little brother.
Go tell him to go to hell!
Her parents are deranged. Not everybody's family is like ours.
- Seriously? - And after I break her arms,
Hey, I didn't piss my pants!
So, how's it goin'?
You kids don't respect school property.
I propose after school
Don't you start this car!
and now he's goin' to Disneyland for his last hoorah.
There's nobody but you.
I think they've made up. Let's go check on them.
I don't ever want to talk to him again? He's scum!
OK, yes. Thank you. Good-bye.
No way. I'm not going out there. You can just forget it.
Hey, Kim. Thanks a lot for almost running me over back there!
OK.
Kim Kelly's a psycho.
Yeah, well, my parents are always on my ass about where I'm going.
Oh, no, you don't. No. No!
Hey, look, if you don't get rid of that,
What are you doing? That's my locker.
That's right, so why don't you get the hell out of here?
What was that?
How many words you got?
He's waiting outside. Go tell him yourself.
It's so sick.
You are not going out anywhere.
You are dead!