Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Shelley's a guy.

Then to put the cherry on top, I went ahead and lied to Summer about it.

Reasons abound.

Think they'll let you after you blew the first one off?

You'd have to sample every flavor before you could decide what you wanted.

Listen, it's no worse than the strippers we got for Bill Merriam.

Setting the mood. I'm telling you.

- Do something. - I can't do anything. It's not my place.

No. Johnny's taking me for a surf lesson.

At least tell her you missed the interview.

...and hope the obsession passes, but I see that you are in deeper than this.

Who would've thought the Newport Group...

If there was anything going on with Seth, anything I should know...

Oh, well, you should ask him to join us if he's all by himself.

After all we've been through, I get to be your best friend.

That you invent stories about interviews that never even happened?

- Do you know Julie? - I have to go.

...that she got into Juilliard in the end.

- Johnny! Oh, my God. - It's okay!

I gotta get to school early anyway.

Well, she'll probably marry him and enjoy a life of free browlifts.

Oh, my. What a coincidence.

I don't think that's gonna work. They're doctors, not businessmen.

He's using her. Her father's the head of the board.

- Oh, my God, that little bitch. - Excuse me?

Julie, all of these women look fantastic.

I've fallen for you.

Well, who could blame her? So now you wanna wine and dine her.

Honey, you just missed Marissa.

You can be aggressive.

It's gonna take me a while to choose one. Mind if I get back to you?

Where you going?

Okay, let's practice your pop-up one more time.

Can you honestly tell me you have no feelings for him?

I was at dinner last night with Kirsten at the yacht club.