Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Which One Of Us Could Handle That?

You Are A Good Son.

Did You See That!

I've Got Your Numbers.

Such A Beautiful Mixture Of Airs, Grinds, And Spins.

I Want To See It Laid Out And Inverted.

But, Gab, You Gotta Understand--

Can Even Pull Off A Reasonable One,

I'm Just A Little Tired.

Kids Who Skate-- Come On, California's Filthy With 'Em.

You Guys, Come On. I Quit Val's Team.

They All Can't Be No-Talent, No-Skill,

Is That "Fine" As In "Good,"

Ok, Give Me Some Shots Of The Skates.

I Didn't Listen To You, Dad.

At least we had a good time

I'd Give You Back Your Clothes Too,

That Never Throw Away Anything.

He's Tired And He's A Teenager.

Could Be Today's Wild Card.

That's His Problem.

And You Better Not Lose, Man.

And I'll Do Some Of My Own Stuff On My Own, All Right?

Big As You Want.

For...Geez, What Was It?

Don't, Don't. I'll Just Read About It In The Papers.

Dude, Are You Ok?

Dad, It's $200 A Week.

A Nice Royale All The Way Down The Rail.

I Thought He Should Put Some Ice On It,

Oh, Man, Why Did You Have To Remind Us?

Besides, The Wyatts Are Mormon.

And That Goes For You Too, Worm.

But It Was Only Gonna Be For A Little While.

Yo! Earth To Brink!

I'm Gonna Need You 24/7 For Like Photo Shoots, Promos,

So I Could Get You Guys Some Stuff.

Well, That Look Of Yours

What About Our Session?

We're In This For The Fun.

So, How Was Your Day?

After The Championship.

To Help Out Around Here.

Think He'll Show?

We All Need The Money, Brink.

Hey, Betty Crockers.

Well, If You Change Your Mind, Let Me Know.

Why Not Sooner?

It's About Time, Man.

He Ends With Still A High Score. A 97.

Means There's An Open Spot On The Team.

Ok, Dude. This Is It.

Are You Ok? That Was A Great Run.

Can I Talk To You For A Second?

Brink. I Like Brink.

I Don't Think So.

You Got Beef With Me,

Next Up, Andy "Brink" Brinker.

He Was All Over That Ramp!

I've Got To Be Home By 5:30.

Did You Say To Yourself,

Skating? Too Much? Me?

VVVVVVVVVVVWATCH*

[ Announcer ] It's Zuma Beach, California,

B.J.'S Using It.

Maybe He Could Save It For School.

Cool. We'll Go Down To The Beach.

I Haven't Seen Peter Or Jordy For Awhile.

All I have to do is play better!

Yeah. I Head It Too.

Don't Joke. That Happened To An Uncle Of Mine.

Now, That's Dope.

And A Huge Stylish Flyfish.

Well, We're All Gonna Miss You, Buddy.

That's A Lot Of Money.

And A Huge 920 But Lands Awfully Low.

You, You're In.

Why Don't You Just Stay Out Of This?

Excuse Me. Can I Ask You Guys A Question?