Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

and that's one of the best things about you.
- Sure.
- Hey.
That's just not me.
- No.
but whoever's doing it hated Simon.
oh, Principal Gupta.
- Okay, but I, like, actually did work.
- You really trust your parents, huh?
You may even be a good guy, deep inside.
[phone buzzes]
I mean, after the last post--
- Oh, Bayview, you are predictable.
and we have to present you as you really are:
- Whoever took that computer knows what they're doing.
- Yeah, I guess that'd be kind of weird as a suspect,
Cooper, I don't care that you're 17, all right?
You saved me from myself yesterday.
What would Yale think?
I mean, she clearly thinks it's about you.
Every single time she opened her mouth,
on makeup once in a while.
Wasn't the suspense just killing you?
- Weren't you calling me a nice guy,
when he asks you about it?
- Love you always.
[Empara Mi's "No More"]
Why would someone single out the four of us for anything?
* And I ain't looking for no kind of trouble *
* *
Come with me.
- So you didn't cheat on him?
- Okay. Addy, relax.
- * We'll be a fine line *
If you did, we're gonna find out, and soon.
- My legal advice is simple: just be you.
- Come with me, asshole.
They're posting on his app again, today.
We wouldn't see anyone else
It's been a while since I've had to use it.
- You're full of shit.
- Probably. - Girl, I have to find out.
- Why didn't you call me?
- Jake, I was so scared of losing you.
- Oh, so you're accusing me now?
- Simon posted people's secrets all the time.
and they're, like, really mellow.
- I said I was sorry.
- Same. Why?
- Your parents probably found the laptop
* And Lord, I need your help *
That secret died with Simon, okay?
[hip-hop music]
- Shit. - I've been looking for you.
Physics is all around you.
That's the hardest part for our ordeal.
- I can assure you, Detective,
- Get it! Okay, you suck.
- No, no, no, you're not--no, please.
- Oh, and you think I stole it.
* *
- Should we meet after?