Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

It's just... It's just a pizza, Ella.
Alison would have been really proud of you.
Just let me dance with him.
- Whoa. - Okay.
- Why do you care? - Why can't you tell me?
It's 11:30 already.
Why are you snapping? I'm trying to give your brother an out.
What?
Number 32 coming right up.
Listen, I've, uh, been a little out of the loop this week.
No, but my first-period English class does.
You know, the truth is...
Hey, man. How you doing?
Oh, of course.
- What? - How come your music's online...
No, Sean, please.
Once dance?
Let's just dance.
If it were up to me, I'd love to hire you, but my boss would kill me.
- Your mom's gonna throw down, right? - Of course.
You should join us.
- Yeah, $10 a dance. - So if she makes it through 20 dances...
- I met her yesterday. - She's successful. You love her writing.
So should I just stay here, wait for you till you get back, or?
If he has my laptop...
Of course not.
I made you turn off The O.C. And read Wuthering Heights.
Hi.
...oh, my God, they'd never shut up about it.
You can do more than dance with him. You can leave with him too.
- ...do whatever he wants... - Emily...
We don't have a lot of time.
- And you're not gonna get away with it. - Emily.
WOLF Josie's on a vacation far away
Maybe he thought you'd bail early, go snoop through his things.
- Oh, I wouldn't go there. - Why not?
Well, if the bank finds out about your unauthorized loan...
Okay.
Well, four hours down, two to go.
Who exactly are we talking about here?