Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I'm good.
Yeah.
That damned smile.
Sure.
All right, dismissed. Thank you.
Kat!
Hey, sorry. Yeah, I'm fine, I'm fine.
You said it, son.
Oh, and the box of tapes should have included a map.
- Dad, you remember Clay. - Yeah, sure.
That damned smile.
- I feel like that should count. - Of course you do.
Yes. I mean, we can go through the rest in my office.
Mom, please don't say "ointment."
probably had no idea what you were truly doing,
Did you fall off your bike?
Public space.
Uh, Sprite.
if you want to talk about anything...
But they're sweet idiots.
a lot of things don't make sense.
Handsome.
Did you get lost on your way to the library?
Okay, refills. Clay, what is your drink?
The dream starts with me at the top of the rocket...
What if I don't?
And, um, I realize this makes me seem wishy-washy,
Yeah, there was, once.
The students did this on their own.
Seriously, what does that look like to you?
Third?
What came after my first kiss?
And I'm scared... because I don't know how to fly.
Can you email me your French notes?
Sounds the same as before.
It's all just so sad.
so they have to come back out for more during the movie.
who asks if you want to talk about anything, but...
Yeah, of course.
One, you give me your phone, two, I put my number into it...
And sacrifice my masculinity?
Oh, right. Uh...
It's somewhere in between.
You did research.
I'm having fun, totally.
No, I would never...
Clay, school emailed again today.
I'm sorry about that.
Oh, please. I've known you this entire century.
I don't mind.
We are talking about ways to address conflicts with your peers, all right?
holding on to the steering wheel.