Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I know it's gonna take more than Thai food and teen movies to sort this out...
Well, anyway, see, I like him.
I'm sorry. I'm just distracted.
- Just in time for breakfast. - Oh, thanks, Mr. C.
Then you wouldn't mind that I just made out with him upstairs.
- What are you doing? - Trying to decide on a bathing suit.
...I saw a lot of creeps in nice suits that tried to use her to get to her father.
Well, I don't know, talk to her.
It's okay, I got it.
Long story. What...? What are you doing here?
- There's my son. How are you? - Good. Do we have poppy? Oh, great.
I'm almost to the top.
- Johnny. - Look what's happened between us.
He's drunk and acting like a crazy person.
I didn't like it then, and I don't like it now.
...would be where I go for a moment of Zen?
I'm not exactly sure that's the best combination.
...so I thought I'd come by and personally thank you...
No, but you don't understand. I'm scared.
We could go to the Crab Shack. Pick up something to go?
...as long as he told her about the interview.
His alarm went off, I went into his room, his bed is empty.
As long as we're skipping the water part, let's do this back at your place.
Why, is it illegal to take a girl out to dinner?
Okay, alky.
Anyway, I am going to get to know her and find out what I'm up against.
I know you may not believe this, but I'm trying to do you a favor.
- Oh, has he told Summer yet? - No, and he's not going to.
Well, I just get kind of Ionely while you guys are all at school.
I'll go see if Gus likes these. I mean, he does eat pigeons after all.
No. It's about you not trusting your instincts.
- How are you, really? - I'm really fine, Dad. How are you?
Oh, yeah? Well, thanks. So far it's been a real blast.
You know, I should probably get to class. See you later.