Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Um, Mike left his keys at home today and I've got a faculty meeting after school.

Sure, I mean we could stop and get a cup...

Isn't that supposed to be between me and her?

If it was so hard, why was it so important to be her friend?

- It's pretty lame, huh? - Yeah.

Still wondering where you are, okay?

- ...is probably really tough. - Yeah, that's an understatement.

I mean, that's how it works, right?

- Really? - Yeah, my mom and I...

Ian may be hiding next door to my house.

Me. I'll always be with you.

You can't reach into my life anymore, not unless I let you.

I thought about it. No, I called you this morning, but I got your voicemail.

...but she'll call tomorrow when she finds out so I can go.

Yeah, there's plenty of time for that.

She bought it. She still doesn't know where Ian's hiding...

I'm proud of you, Hanna.

...my stomach has been like a rat fell in my fry oil.

Alison is still with us. With me.

Play it cool, and wait for the other offers to roll in during senior year.

I'm taking over Mr. Fitz's class.

Um, here's my receipt for the ring.

It would be a good idea if you did too.