Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- Dean, this is Louise and Madeline. - Hi.
Here's your change.
- You're kidding, right? - Why, are you going somewhere?
No, what am I thinking? You wouldn't be free this close to the dance.
- I will. - On the stairs.
Let me spray while you try to figure out what she said.
- And she's reading again. How novel. - Goodbye, Tristan.
If you like Tristan so much, you go out with him.
Would you like to come over on Saturday and see Rory go to the dance?
Nonsense. Of course you're going.
You know I didn't do anything. You know this was an accident.
Do you think he's my boyfriend?
Look, I'll confess something to you. I don't have a date.
If I got enough pictures, I could at least...
What's going on?
You know, I really do.
Okay.
What are you doing, Mom?
Since she couldn't just not come, she had to ask her cousin to take her.
- Come on, already! - I'm primping.
I guess Miss Patty forgot to lock up.
'Cause I'll kill you, idiot!
- What are you doing here? - I like lines.
- A cheap guy. - What can I say? I like them cheap.
- Idiot. - Excuse me?
You know what, Mom?
- The movie's not over. - I'll tell you how it ends.
We could.
- She has lived with you too long. - Lose the bib and the taco...
- For what? - A monkey lamp.
Excuse us.
I'm looking for the phone!
Someone hit you with a pretty stick.
In the 'broadest sense of the word' way?
Dean does not hang out in trees.
I'll chronicle the whole evening for you, I promise. Bye, Grandma.
and not because you are in any way afraid, then this is the last time I'll mention it.
I don't understand why she wouldn't wanna go.
- Yeah. - You sound terrible.
I used to make this for you when you were a little girl.
He does nothing but insult me and make me miserable.
- You want to eat? - Nope.
- You have a formal coming up? - Yeah, but I don't think I'm gonna go.
All right, that's it. Bye.
- Who's the dish? - Beats me.
- My mom can't make anything. - How tall are you?
Maybe just a couple of minutes won't hurt.
I've gotta go. You sure you're gonna be okay?
She's gonna ruin everything, just like you did.
Call me in 15 minutes, or I'll send out a search party.
She had that wonderful voice, that husky, deep voice.
Why, what a nice idea. I'd love that.
Boyfriend?
There's no point in having a boyfriend if he won't go to the dance with you.
but if you wanna do any moshing, I suggest another coat.
Rory's not home.
- What if you need to get to the bathroom? - I don't go anymore.