Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Come on in. Chiffon's ready to paint your face.

- You're Corey, right? - Yeah.

and I understand...

Beat it, you Val jerk.

Boy, Hal Luccio is hurt.

The legend lives. Yeah.

- He's from the valley? - I think so.

Here. It's yours.

You figure that out.

Hey, you want to see something?

I'm not a little girl.

Oh, come on. I'll show you how to do it.

Kick his ass, Monk.

I like your style, kid.

He uses that speed for an incredible bionic backside air.

- All right. - Good luck.

All right. Way to go.

Daggers! I'm going to get Monk.

due to an injury.

Chrissy, what's the big deal with...

Ah, he's trying to...

Are they gonna hurt him? Is Corey gonna get hurt?

but he doesn't want to see me.

It's our friends.

Come on, fellas.

but it's only because I care for you.

What a maneuver!

tasty skatebetties, boy.

Yeah, I got you. Don't worry about it.

She's the black eyed, black eyed, black eyed blonde

- That the last one? - Yeah.

Call for Mr. Flood on line three.

Connects it with a finger flip handplant.

of you looking like some wild Indian...

I don't believe it. How did you get back?

They think they rule L.A.

You guys go first. Someone else.

- Hey, Chrissy. - Hi, Velvet.

- So do you skate every day? - Training right now.

- It was just a game. - Yeah, just a game.

Hey, guys. Guys. Check it out. It's Hook and the Daggers.

I'm going to have the hottest model.

I could have creamed that mother out there...

but it's going to be a tough act to follow.

and check in with our starter in the officials' area.

Webster, with another handplant.

Daggers are gonna rule the L.A. Massacre.

Sometimes I get a little crazy...

And I'm a jerk.

Come on, man, you can do it.