Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

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