Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- Come on. One game, Seth. - That's my controller.

Look, I gotta go. I'm sitting here with your brother.

Yeah, I finally learned my lesson, but it might be too late.

Right, well, thanks for the analysis. I feel much better.

Well, he misses you.

If Seth and I go to college together, we'll be fine.

Okay, I was just leaving anyway.

Matt called a couple of times. Sounded nervous.

I'm sorry, Henry.

- Moving on already? That what this is? - Settle it with me.

Then super. You have fun tonight.

I am humbled, man. I am humbled and mortified.

But cut him some slack, he just got out of a two-year drama-fest with Marissa...

Not even the faintest spark?

...a.k.a., in bed with her tennis instructor.

...we could forget the movie, go upstairs.

I guess Seth just aced his Brown interview.

...the more you end up wanting each other.

Do you really wanna give it all up for one 26-year-old hotshot?

Your lips aren't chapped, there's no love bites.

- Hi, honey. - Have either of you seen Ryan?

I guess I was inspired by our talk last night.

Is it that girl Jess again?

...I am gonna do what I can to help. - We're not in any trouble.

- Ryan, you ready for a rematch? - Do we have to?

- Didn't you have a date with Sadie? - Almost.

Whatever this game is you're playing...

Well, I'll track him down.

- What happened to trying to change? - I am trying.

- Spread the s... - Taylor.

Summer, you're right on time.

It's a good thing I put Princess Sparkle away for that.

- Don't move. I'll get some clothes. - Jess.

You know how to keep a secret?

So you were gonna lurk around while I wasn't home?