Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

The father of Marissa's best friend?
He's a Gamma Tau at UCSB. They were having a party, so I brought her.
Well, it does kind of make me see him in a new light.
I'm gonna call Kirsten.
No, she just made me realize I haven't talked to Johnny since I got here.
...so hopefully, by now, she's safe in bed.
Now, don't make a pass at me. I don't want you coming between sisters.
- Why do you keep touching your face? - Last night, before I went to bed...
- Okay, that's great. - That makes this all worthwhile.
You got nothing to worry about. It's a long story.
Dad, she is an evil bitch.
What is she talking about?
Do you even look at my calendar?
- but I was just grateful that he's been so kind to Marissa...
Yeah, I know, it's just, I'm not a little kid anymore, you know.
- Now? - Yeah.
Okay, so I gotta go, but I'll see you tomorrow in school, sis.
I think we're gonna be late for school, guys.
You barely touched your short stack. I can tell something's up.
I know, but she's kind of our responsibility now.
I'm gonna be late for school too.
Hey there.
...I'm sure I could convince him that I was...
If he wants to go on a second date, maybe he sees something we don't.
I missed you.
There were some financial complications afterwards.
- Neil. - Hey, Sandy.
I've done maybe 12, and I've got about 100 to go.
Well, there's something I think you should know about him.
- We're just friends. - Good.
And sure, the man is a real catch...
No, what are you doing here?
Here it is. Most of it, anyway.
This morning, skin's as clear as a smogless sky.
So why did you steal the money?
...you could put your pretend credit cards in.
- Dude, I told you. Doom. - I know.