Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

♪ Now kick, now kick, now kick, now kick ♪

-Your hands are super soft. -Thanks! It's my skin.

I don't know, but there's a vibe at rehearsal.

You put your heart on the line.

Thanks. Ginny's really lucky to have you.

[jaunty theme music plays]

[Georgia] Yeah, when I'm fine, I sob uncontrollably.

[groans loudly]

What are you doing hiding in here, weirdo? Why's your hair wet?

Am I that awful? Have I embarrassed you that much?

Hey, it's her loss.

We did something right.

And don't flirt with the students or other parents.

-Yeah. -He's fun. He's easy. Goes to bed early.

-[Marcus grunts] -[thuds]

♪ Oh, I know I'll do in time ♪

Shut up about my hair.

This is my worst nightmare.

♪ I've got nothing else to lose ♪

♪ New style, y'all ♪

Come in! Join us!

Oh, wait, wait, wait. I have a great idea. Oh my God. You're gonna love this.

Mm. Babysitters.com. Got a hot date?

Don't cry over spilled condiments.

[Hunter] Hey, gals. Mind if I get one with Ginny?

Why can't you be cool like Georgia?

-I really, really appreciate this. -Don't say another word.

Not really. Just normal.

[Abby] Sit down.

These Ray-Bans?

I knew you'd wanna dance to this one. It's one of our faves.

[Ginny] I don't buy that my mom doesn't believe in having big dreams.

Just wanna let you know that your mom is a total smokeshow.

who shares everything in a gross way that reminds me I'm gonna die alone?

[Abby squeals] Oh my God!

So, like our parents?

♪ Did ya hand that in? ♪

Please. You hate that I'm making friends

♪ Lately, I've been fine I've been filling up my free time ♪

You can keep 'em.

Yeah, can you imagine?

They want you to fit into a neat, little, predetermined box.

♪ No one here's being fooled ♪

♪ A set of those diamonds The diamonds that glare as you stare ♪

I'll die if I do go.

[rock music plays in distance]

Mom, stop staring at me. It's creepy.

Maybe I shouldn't have made him come to this.

Are you kidding? That was lit.

[motorcycle engines revving]

[chuckles lightly]

Hey, what's up?

Maybe we just need to chill out.

I just had a thought. Why don't I chaperone the sleepover with you?

If you don't take seven AP classes, they label you a problem,

Tell the truth or get mauled by a bear!