Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I think Haley knows more than she's letting on.
Yeah, we'll keep our eye on that. But for now, Xander.
I got to admit. That's a gorgeous picture of you.
But then you don't tell me everything, so I guess it's okay.
Everyone's entitled to a little bit of privacy.
His perm, the stalker he pretends to have...
- There's nothing to tell! - Tell me.
People's phones are their own business.
and Haley was one of them.
It's my job to protect you and make sure you're making good choices.
- Alex invited us. - You? How did you know where this was?
Then why would Luke have lied about going to Sammy's, huh?
No. She's taking a nap.
You used it at the beach to film yourself doing sand angels.
- If you'd just gone running- - Yep. You're overthinking this, Mitchell.
- I didn't do anything. - Then I am not mad.
- Without me! - Wait, wait, wait.
You almost fell off a ledge, and Daddy was so scared.
- Grass? Claire. - No one says grass.
- I didn't mean to hurt your feelings. - Well, you did.
You are my other family from the bad side of town.
Thank you so much for coming.
And you know what the sad thing is?
No, and you also shouldn't try to friend us...
- Olympic and 20th? - Yeah.
Calf implants. - Wow, and you really went for it, didn't you?