Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I don't even know what he's saying half the time. But behind closed doors...

I'm a man now. I had sex with a girl. Summer, to be more specific.

Well, that was a touching speech, Cal, but still the answer's no.

... someday someone would pierce my heart...

- Thanks, Summer. - Sure.

Except Marissa still obviously has feelings for you...

Hi, Marissa. Theresa.

Otherwise she has something to be ashamed of...

...with all this time on her hands and no one to spend it with but you.

- Hey, Julie. - Jimmy, hi.

You're very sweet.

You look good, man.

What is it, "Sandy"? You know, Caleb and I have been friends for many years.

...which was in a bar. I'll have someone in Legal handle it.

Thanks so much, though. It was great having you.

I'm early. Sorry. I'll go and come back later.

But if you wanted to, you could talk to her.

...and drives a Range Rover. - What are you saying?

Her eyes are closed.

If you didn't have to do anything.

So to speak. I just hope, man...

- Summer. - Cohen.

He was drinking, stumbled into someone else's hotel room.

Was it when you were beating up her boyfriend? Or spooning in a Tijuana motel?

How much more publicly can affection be displayed?

Let me get you a plate.

I can't believe this.

...but they can't make us work all the time, right?

You kiss these other guys, but you won't kiss me? Acknowledge me now...

...and Theresa obviously has feelings for you.

Dogs have daycare. Fashion Island has valet parking.

Yeah, I went up and visited your brother last week.

...and understand why she's smiling.

- Yeah, see you then. - Cool.

Upstairs, alone. Now.