Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Well, please, peel your sweaty body off of my locker. Thank you.

Spence, you didn't mean it.

What do you think of my work so far?

What just happened?

So, why do you sound not convinced?

I guess I was scared.

We partied that whole summer.

Whoa. Are you stalking me?

How did you know the coach knew about that?

There's a shadow right there, like someone was following her.

That's what I'm talkin' about! I like that!

All right, ladies, let's get back to class. Come on! Come on!

You know what? Next time call triple A, instead of making me drive all the way

- What the hell?! - I saw the lineup.

And I told them, "No way.

Maybe next time you'll find a date classy enough to pick you up.

If I eat any more I'll be swimming in two lanes.

I don't know, I just figured that a date out of town

I need to know what happened, and then I'll decide if it's over.

Does that help, dear?

Maybe you guys should just... cool off for a while.

You want to be the first in line to see your boy Justin Bieber's new movie?

And you're right, okay? Being with Ezra, it's a risk.

If it were my work, I'd show up if people put out folding chairs and sweaty jeans.

- We have to call him. - No. Ew, I am not going to talk to him.

Spencer, why did you come here?

If you really want to earn some bad girl stripes, I'd be happy to help.

Because this appointment is at five, and it's far away,

- Yeah, well, I've kind of been avoiding you. - Yeah, I kind of got that feeling.

Wait, what alibi? Aren't you both going to the museum thing?

Ian? Ian Thomas?

You know what, just leave it alone, I can call a cab.