Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

You and Atwood make V-Day plans?
I know who your husband is, Kirsten...
And I'll be in the kitchen if you need me.
Maybe there's a pit stop you can make on the way home.
- Everybody's upset. Come on. - No, you know what, Ryan?
- Think they're talking about business? - Yeah.
But I'm gonna to meet with him one more time.
Thongs, bikinis, briefs.
You know...
All my sins. Very detailed.
...my friend Julie and I have a dating service, and... Thank you.
I'm right here. What do you want?
Well, I'll see you at parents' weekend.
Because last week he called me, and he asked me...
You know, Marissa, honey, it's not too late to change your mind.
...and I seriously doubt this last-minute invitation is a coincidence.
Happy Valentine's Day.
Happy Valentine's Day, sir.
...like masturbating or flossing my teeth...
But he was really messed up.
- I mean it, okay? - When's the last time you meant anything?
She told me she didn't wanna see me today.
I mean, he would literally wake up in the morning...
And by the time I called for help, it was too late.
- Hey. - Hello there.
- When I'm not around you, I miss you. - You do?
Hoping we could talk.
Sadie, right?
Although, the thought had crossed my mind.
- Hi. Hey. - Hi.
I think you can cut Marissa at least a weekend's worth of slack.
Don't be. Just figure it all out.
Not even if it's very sexy and it says so right here on the tag.
Yeah, except I can't sleep, and I'm definitely not hungry.
Valentine's Day, it's too much pressure.
That dance number at the end was so inspiring.
I was hoping I could convince you to join me at the party.