Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Speaking of school, shouldn't you be going back to yours soon?
...you have to go for it.
- You're just realizing this now? - lf we go to college together...
Oh, yeah, we totally power-bonded.
Don't tell me you're gonna spy on them.
Call it willful naiveté, call it bleary-eyed optimism.
There's a sale at Paul Frank if you wanna go.
Go home. I don't have anything to say to you.
I'm a social outcast with a mumbling problem.
You've got this natural confidence.
But, you know, I turned on the Cohen charm, as usual...
I was thinking more like bonfire and tequila.
...you would tell me, right?
Yeah. I'll call you when I find him.
- It's none of your business. - I was sharing my opinion.
Let's get you down from there. We can talk about it later, okay?
You know, I was happy when you came home.
Then you are officially exonerated.
It was just...
You sounded really weird on the phone.
I wouldn't do anything about them.
Maybe start with dinner?
Thesaurus again.
No.
- Calc exam. - Calc exam?
- It's his daughter, Maya. - She's a stripper too?
Well, there is. The head of the board, Henry Griffin...
- Well, I finally heard from Dr. Roberts. - That's great.
- Looks like you've got a fan. - Oh, great.
That's the guy I remember from two years ago.
- You wanna answer that? - Not really.
Oh, that's Maya Griffin.
Johnny, just come down.
I was just making some grits.
...I have never been as bad off as you.
Then you can't let Matt's relationship with Maya Griffin stand in your way.
Go away! Leave me alone!
I saw you there.