Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

By the way, if you're buying anyone a card,

Did you call me down here to do keg stands?

I have eyes, so just find someone who's available. My dad isn't.

It's canola oil!

I guess she ran upstairs for somethin'.

Should I be scared?

No, no, no, that's okay. Uh...

and your hair product and your lip gloss.

What's wrong with that?

Last week you were all over me in my car.

If we hadn't asked you about Ben, would you have told us about this?

No, just an observation.

- We never did. - What's up?

But my mom doesn't.

No, we're not telling anybody anything.

It was strange.

- It's probably a rabbit. - Hello?

Whose idea was this, again?

You can take your muffin to go.

How many times am I going to have to say it?

Fine. I can wait one more day.

He tackled Ben? What was Toby even doing in the girls' locker room?

I'll send that before lunch.

She has. I told you.

Sticky fingers is a long way off from what you're talking about.

I gotta get to practice.

No, it's me. It's... It's my choice.

I can't pretend like she doesn't exist, Aria.

The situation is delicate.

I'll bring it home. It might inspire you.

I'm not eating pasta. I don't need to be depressed and fat.

Why aren't you?

First paper's due Monday, and I've written two words.

it should be me.

Hand me the bottles.