Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

-Meet you at yearbook after school. -Yearbook?

-[music stops] -Yes. I'm sorry.

[grunts] Yep. Okay.

Now I can find you anywhere.

And Lea, she hates Riley, but she kisses her ass

-We're going to Jake's party. -Which Jake?

Okay. Okay. Let's just put a pin in that. Move on to something smaller.

No. We are not leaving until we've had some real fun.

I know it was on at Jake W's house 'cause I got throw up on it.

It's 10:29. Guess no one else is coming.

It's the second to last Saturday of spring break.

Oh my God. Look at all this shit we missed.

-Shirley Temple was a real person? No! -[laughs]

Anything you wanna say to your future selves?

Listen to this teenage mom.

and all we have to show for it is our education.

We are not leaving.

[camera shutter clicks]

I hate to break this up… I mean, I really hate to break this up…

Yeah. I saw that over Ashley's shoulder on the senior text chain.

Train wreck central. I feel like ass.

[scoffs] Little advice.

Uh… from the kitchen earlier. That self. You don't seem like that.

♪ Do it like me ♪

-Edible? -[Erika] Yes.

We're young. Our lives are just beginning.

[chanting continues]

[retches slightly]

Okay. Tastes like a Shirley Temple.