Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Why didn't your folks take you to New York with your sister?
- Oh. I guess I must've misunderstood. - My mistake.
...so I guess your dad and I will have the place to ourselves.
Sorry, what are you trying to say?
I know that you're not crazy about having me for a lab partner.
- Jem would've said yes. - You're sure?
- You so totally have to tell her. - Tell her what?
He has to be in New England...
- I've come here to set things right. - You're drunk.
- Hey. - Hi.
I wonder if, uh, all this has a little less to do with Sean...
- Bye, Mom. - Bye.
No.
All right. Here goes.
- You okay with that? - Sure.
I don't need you anymore
Wren, I thought you were an ax murderer.
I didn't come back to yell at anybody.
Well, I am honored to get you two nights in a row.
So I turn around, and there's Jeff behind me...
They want you to go away.
I don't know. I mean, sometimes I just wanna get away.
Some pictures.
I had difficulty locating the front of the house. I'm sorry.
No. No, yeah, I know. I just wondered if you peeked.
I understand. You have to be careful with who you get close to.
And there's gonna be a pathway of art tiles.
It's possible that your parents have come to some understanding...
- ...it's not your problem to fix. - I'm not trying to fix it.
- Art tiles? - Mm-hm.
- How are you? - Good.
...but she's my sister.
Ben, I can't do this right now. Get off.