Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

You didn't wanna get in touch with your feelings,

The thirteenth grader who routinely hangs his backpack on the fire alarm?

[Fabiola] Whoo!

[upbeat music playing]

…and I started to think about when your dad asked me to move here.

It's okay. We get it.

I mean, it sounds corny,

Like, what's your scale? Loser to trash can?

Only fell two times.

I'm sorry. All you have to do is make sure nobody's drinking or smoking in there.

Would you ever wanna hang out?

I mean, like, tonight, I got into a limo crash,

Look, at the risk of coming on too strong here,

Driver, take the scenic route.

See you gals tonight!

I'm sorry, Devi. Were there at least any wait-lists?

Devi left Ms. Warner's office feeling lower than Trent's ponytail.

-Do you mean a ghost? -No.

but I wanna change someone's life like that.

I stand by what I told you before.

[chuckles] It's not a big deal.

That's not corny at all.

-You still wanna go to Princeton, right? -Yeah, I do.

I just blew a whistle and told him not to drown.

because it felt exploitative and wrong.

It's Akshara from Princeton.

♪ I’ll be dreaming of you tonight ♪

I'm always interested in mentoring new talent,

but it's not a zero percent chance, so it's worth a shot, right?

Wow, gals, straight vodka?

I don't know if you saw, but I somehow was accidentally placed on the wait-list.

-What? -I wanna go to Howard.

but I truly hope to see you in the fall.

So, what do we do about the flat? Is there, like, a spare?

Look, Devi, you are many things.

Yeah, I would like that.