Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- Rachel! - Hi! Happy Thanksgiving.
...Summer attacked me with her lips.
This is your bedroom?
The people that I owe it to...
Please! Thanksgiving is my favorite holiday.
Should I use orange candles or brown candles?
Okay. Well, next up is cranberries.
What is up with this shirt, Cohen? Is it, like, childproof?
You're just gonna ask for my stupid brother?
Summer. Hi. What are you doing here?
...my father's using me for my candied yams, and we are out of merlot!
And you wore your hair like... Like this.
Maybe we could take some alone time to hang out.
You're passing me up for beans.
I guess I never realized that when you left, you left people behind.
I can't like Seth Cohen. If you tell anyone, I'll kill you.
- People, please. Feel free to share. - Does anyone want another drink?
I always knew you were a late bloomer.
You have this whole life I don't know anything about.
- Later on, buddy. - All right.
- What the hell are you doing? - I followed you.
I didn't know they had musicals in Chino. Or dancing or laughter.
- Hit him! Hit him! - He could go all the way!
I mean, not... You're very attractive. For a dad.
- Happy Thanksgiving. - You look very nice.
The car's delivered, the debt's paid.
Yeah, me neither.
- Oh, that is one toasted bird. - Come on, Mom.
But I get it. We're done.
No.
Sandy.
I may be a lot of things, but never a bad parent.
Well, then, all you'll be eating are your words.
Do you want some privacy?
- I have my work, you know that. - And don't act so innocent.
It's been too long, so...
No.
- I'll be back in, like, an hour. - Great. I should be back by 8.
Okay.
Yes, it is.