Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

because we're... extremely mature?
That's when I became Dad's receptionist.
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- Really? - Yeah.
and I think we both accept froyo as currency, so.
- Oh.
- You know who I am. Isn't that enough?
- Okay. - Heads for Thai?
was people skydiving out of a spooky castle,
What did you decide? Boyfriend or roommate?
maybe you should decide once you get to know him better.
How would that even work? - Well, why don't you just talk to her?
- Oh, it's heads! Yes! - Ugh.
It looks like an emo album cover. What's it mean?
This is me with my old band.
- I hate her. Did you find a replacement yet?
- Maggie, my part of the office, my rules.
- Yeah, good call. It looks like a crime scene.
Let people know who you are.
but look at you. You're a badass.
- My roommate left it behind,
- Sorry, uh, I have somethin' I wanna tell you.
- Yeah.
You know what? I'm gonna start a podcast.
- If you're wondering who stole your bathroom key, it was me.
Can't believe this is a psychic shop. Why don't you have a sign?
She's waiting for me in the car. I gotta go.
- Maybe I'll just put a bunch of mystical stuff in the window.
Mom?
Now all I want is for your dreams to come true.