Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I couldn't bust a move, let alone someone's ass.
Dude.
The counsellor! What the hell is she doing here?
and we will pay you with our sacrifice.
- That's all. - Oh.
Believe me, if I knew anything, I'd tell you.
So, Mike's a cutie. Are you guys going to that dance?
I've been stressed lately. I'm sorry I took it out on you.
It's no "I like lke" or "Milk: it does a body good."
- Cassie, wait, please... - Gotta go.
William is a bad man.
"When I am but a memory, I laugh in the trees of time."
Oh! Oh.
Wow, that's a lot of poems.
What do you mean, you know? Are you saying that someone's going to hurt you?
Beverly Hills.
To wear a silly dress and laugh and stuff.
I don't think it, I know it. I just know.
It's just that you have this death-kick suicidal vibe goin'.
Sometimes they say awful things.
Because she's not the sharpest apple in the barrel.
Yeah, why?
No. I'm sorry. I wanna help.
Oh, really? What about?
Dead body.
What are you drawing?
Are you worried about school?
- She's all set for the service tomorrow. - Good.
Don't let 'em hurt the girl.
Nah... you the bandwagon!
You listened, and you tried.
- Where's your hall pass? - Free period.
The whole Willow sitch is not unstressifying.
"From beneath you, it devours." Not the friendliest jingle.
I don't know. I told you about the shirt, right?
Well, there's nothing in this one.
You are so ridiculous.
Oh, I'm not gonna commit suicide if that's what you're saying. No way.