Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Neil, why aren't you ready for the party?
If you feel so strongly about family, how could I not wanna be part of yours?
He's involved in this business deal, and...
Then why doesn't Kirsten know?
- Good to see you, Neil. - Sandy.
Totally. So how's your life?
...and my applause for his speech will be so tepid.
So I could keep my mouth shut and hope you lose...
...have you been drinking again?
And after you left, things got interesting in the limo...
- Ryan? - Yup?
The work guy. How did that go?
Should've told him you'd be there.
We got the money, so forget it.
You're thinking about my dad?
- Hey, sis. - Hey.
But this could mean that maybe the dark days are over.
- Supposed to be keys, I can't find them. - There's a patrol car up the street.
There's a party tomorrow night at the yacht club.
I'd like to think so.
I get that.
I'm asking you to.
You were wonderful.
Just don't, okay?
...with the District Attorney's investigation of Dr. Griffin...
I'm glad you did.
Especially the relapse.
Sandy's gonna take this really hard.
Look, Marissa, this is my third strike, and I don't feel like getting kicked out.
- I'm sorry, Cohen. - No, it's okay. It's for the best.
I look forward to tomorrow night.
- Where's your friend? - He's not my friend.
Try not to faint.
- Is everything okay? - Yeah.
- Hey, Ryan...? - It's okay, it's okay.
If you paid attention to anything other than that hospital...
College letters, senior prom. This family's on a streak.
Oh. Okay, well, then why don't I just go pick us up food...
Even though it's addressed to Kirsten and me.
Isn't that Greg Hodes?
Honey, you're always horny.