Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Donna?
Hey, you're not my mother. You have no say in what I do.
Okay, look, Michael, all I know is I don't want to stay broken up.
We have to have a talk right now, Donna.
the baby voice no longer comforts him.
To me!
Uh-huh, well, we've all known that for a year!
So it might happen.
Wait. Wait.
what if I let you kiss another girl?
Donna? Why aren't you in school?
You know what? I gotta go tell my dad. And you... you have to buy a ring.
Red... Red, he looks fine. He's just so darn stupid!
- What? - What?
Okay.
Wasn't he? Yes, he was, my "wittle snicklefwitz."