Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

He freaked, all right.
I'm gonna go grab a jacket. It's cold.
What he has to say, I don't wanna hear.
This is why I asked Mr. Bendis a week ago if we could be partners.
We should go say hey.
Well, it seems you already did hurt their feelings.
- Seth? - The gruesome twosome.
Look, it's just my opinion...
- Hi. Ryan, isn't it? - Hi.
Why don't you just run to your daddy.
But I'm not gonna make any excuses for what I did.
Ask your mother who was at the door.
- What are you looking at, queer? - Somebody writing you new material?
You're going into the belly of the beast?
Your class presentations will account for one-third of your final grade...
...then why didn't you tell me?
No, thank you.
...aside from being the first I've ever received from a boy...
I never should've told you in the first place.
Julie told us you were "under the weather" at Thanksgiving.
- Sounds good. Okay. - All right.
And, hey, eventually you might want to tell Marcy too.
Is it...? Is he okay?
Kingdom. Phylum. Class. Order. Family. Genus. Species.
I could go for a little hair of the dog myself right about now.
- You did? - I told him he's scared. Life's too short.
I don't know. I was thinking...
- Summer? - Anna?
Sandy told me about the house.
...because I knew nothing was going on. - Of course.