Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

It's called A Million Miles AwaY.
Randy is totally special to me, Stacey...
-What? -I won't tell anybody if you don't.
-I don't think I want to hear this. -We have no secrets in this family.
Total bad news.
Funny. What's your problem?
I see.
-They're cute, aren't they? -Yeah, so swell.
I'd be scarfing up everything in sight.
You feel so good.
-Who's that? -Don't know.
Oh, God, check out those pecs!
-This isn't the Age of Aquarius. -I would that it were.
Do I still look that way?
-Get out of the fucking car, shit. -Are you bad, man?
What?
I'm sure. Move.
When can I see you again?
No way, Bob!
He makes my mouth water.
God! You are so weird. Go away.
Watch this.
Hey, Julie, I asked Arthur to the prom.
Did you get in trouble the other night?
Hit me with that brick. I'm dying.
Where, at the zoo?
He just said it one day, you know?
We could get out of here.
God, Dad! I won't be too late, I'm sure.
I don't think so.
I mean, this guy, Randy, is filling her head with air.
-Very immature. -I'll start my diet tomorrow.
It's like we're linked, or something. I'm starting to sound like my parents.
And Julie took me home.
-Hello. -Hello.
Come on, Skip. Let's go dance.
Me, too.
Who could make up, "That stuff tastes like Clorox"?
Go home, Randy.
Hey GP Fuck off, like totally, For Sure
I got it.
Girls, we must fuck him.
-What the hell's the matter with you? -Fuck you, too.
Hello.
Beats me, love, but let me know when you decide.
Suzi, pass the chips, will you?
I'm getting very excited about this. So just hang on.
He's that guy from Hollywood.
You act like it's your prom.
-Just put me out of my misery. -Come on, man.
Or was it the march on Washington?
-There's more. -At the top of the hour...
Why don't you just punish me like Stacey's parents do?
And it's in the Valley.
-Please put the top up? -Hope you don't mind if I change--
I can’t believe I went 0-7 this weekend
Far out.
Sounds good.
Yeah, but blimps don't get to go with Tommy.
if anyone on Earth, outside this car, finds out about this.
I love you.
Is it about who wears the nicest clothes?
It doesn't have to be, Stacey.
Yes...
You don't have places like this in the Valley, do you?
I mean, you were just her age when I met you.
Yeah? That's easy.
The point is, what difference does it all make?
God, this stuff is so gross. How could people eat that?
It wasn't that. It was just that he was different, that's all.
Steve, we're out of the A, the B-12, and the D, and the C.
Well, Peter Piper Picked A Pepper, I Guess I Did.