Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

...and as far away from you as I can.

No. You said you wanted me to live my own life, be on my own, be independent.

See you guys. Have fun. Drive safely.

The Lighthouse closes down tonight forever.

Sorry to interrupt.

Oh, no, this is fine. It's great.

I don't think they're gonna make it this weekend.

- Brought enough beer? - Oh, you never know, buddy.

I'll help you with the beds.

We're getting back together.

- What's the matter? - It's Natalie. It's over.

After confirming Europe's worst suspicions of Americans, I'm guessing.

Yeah. No. We...

Okay, what do you think about laxatives in his coffee, huh?

It's just temporary.

I never said that you couldn't stay.

Luke's hogging the remote, and it's either football or porn.

I'm sorry, but I am so scared.

I'm just gonna make sure he's packed, so he doesn't hold us up.

...a little bit of shuffleboard, some mahjong.

- I'm just gonna go change. - Okay.

- And my savings. - How can you do that?

- Hailey, you don't have to do this. - I thought this is what you wanted.

- All right, one more. - No. No more.

- Dad comes back today, huh? - Right. Yes, he does.

- How romantic. - I think it's sweet.

Polyfill. It's not as comfortable as down, but it's good for our allergies, our sniffles.

So, you know what, just go home, and I'll see you in the morning.

- By playing golf? - Yeah. Well, it'll be fun.

Everybody who knows me for more than five minutes ends up hating my guts.

I'm sorry, I'll have to miss that.

- Did you rob a liquor store, Luke? - You can't play golf without a buzz on.

Do you know who's coming home today?

Oh, Hailey, where are you gonna go? You don't have any money.

This always happens.

- What happened? - I don't wanna talk about it.

I love Palm Springs. A little golf, a little shvitz.