Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I'm Garrett Reynolds with the Rosewood police. Got a minute?
How about the festival? Maybe we could meet up behind a tent.
Oh, did I get it on your shoes?
Don't have any fun without me.
Hey. We've been looking for you.
Why? Did the reverend's wife start to see through your act too?
They found some fibers. Some threads caught in a bracelet.
Why isn't she answering?
...but do you wanna wait so we can have dinner together and...?
For someone else to take it?
Hopefully, she's on the way. Let's go.
- Who's that? - Who cares?
- When're you gonna learn to keep quiet? - Get away from me.
He doesn't know that. If he thinks my parents are sniffing us out...
...you're doing great.
And you've never told me this because...
Oh, it's okay, Mrs. Ackard.
Me neither.
Uh, here, for the earrings.
She's having a hard time hearing how sorry I am.
- Guys, if Caleb was... - Could we stop using the C word?
Uh, sure. My classroom, after school.
Hi.
Hey, Em, it's me. I'm on my way.
Uh, yeah, this meeting's running a bit long.
- ...even if they're completely innocent. - You know what? Screw that.
Well, then who is it?
Um...
But if it makes a difference, my first impression of him was way off.
If you wanna see more, you should come by early, get the first choice.
Wow. I'd have thought after that thing with your mom...