Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

So. Do you get it, Bob?
You'd rather she got pregnant?
Dirt! I swear. Now tell me.
So, Eric, can I talk to you? Alone.
That's real easy for you to say, pal!
Pinciotti, Donna.
Jackie, I mean...
Jackie, you're a sophomore. How can you be so stupid?
and nothing will stand in the way of my dream...
I'm gonna be responsible. I mean, I have to. I'm going to be a father.
Might?
Yes.
- What are you doing? - My grades.
What did you do?
You were saying, honey?
Did Kelso forget your birthday or something?
Okay.
Is she sick?
and now, The Spotlight Dance.
She takes the pill so that she can have all the sex she wants...
If you don't, I will.
May I please have her phone number?
I'm not pregnant.
Life is good...
What?