Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

The letter I wrote to Johnny.

- That's great, Mom. I'm happy for you. - Okay. Go. Fling. Bye.

...for the next two centuries... - That leaves his mom.

Then she started having her all-day drinking-on-the-couch parties.

Marissa's gonna have to put her stuff on hold. We gotta stop this.

So I got you something.

- Oh, my God. It's almost 1:30. - Oh, boy.

Now, I know the last time Dawn was here it was a little bumpy.

- Because I might want to be a cowboy. - Or my personal favorite but no less gay.

So you just have to decide what you want.

It would have to be. You only know like us, and Summer, and...

I'm glad you made your decision.

I do respect a man who knows how to use power tools.

I mean, I'd like to. Especially after you did such a great job selling it.

Turning 18's all about the future, right?

Gwen called and she said Johnny died and I left.

- I thought... - You thought she'd figure it out...

Yup. Tell me about it.

- How did they take it? - They were great.

I know. This sucks.

- The house that he burned down? - Accidentally, yes.

- You gonna hit me with your phone? - What's going on?

My staff's wondering where I disappear to during lunch.

Yeah. Well, you can thank my blue-collar DNA.

And then when they ask how serious it is...

Look, I'm gonna make a cute little bar here you can sit at, with a window.

It was nice of you to take me to the hospital.

And the best part, this isn't even the real surprise.

- Summer, we were gonna tell you. - Before or after you went on the cruise?

Coop, you're tapping into core relationship mythology.

We are nowhere near close to getting engaged. Trust me.

- And? Is it? - He's taking me on a cruise to Cabo.

He's done with his investigation into Johnny's death.

- You're the birthday general. - I'm the birthday captain.

...we need to have a party. - Oh, no, no, no. No party.

When are you gonna talk? You can't keep avoiding each other.

But a friend of mine's gonna be in L.A. tomorrow...

- A clear sign one way or the other. - Yeah, I just...

Neither do I. I think having her would mean a lot to him.

- What do you want? - Nothing.

- What? He's taking Julie on a cruise? - He's gonna propose.

After all, I wanna be perfect for our first time in public.

He didn't plan it. If you care so much, why can't you handle this?