Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Guess. The odds are fifty-fifty.
It.
She's such a little me.
- No, it's about culture, it's about art. - Oh, come on, Kirsten.
It would be so last year though.
- No, they don't. - Yes, they do.
Yeah, from really far away.
Convince her to come home.
Marissa, come home. Please.
I know that she wants to come home.
You're going the way of lockers and classrooms. Why don't you walk her?
I'll write you a check for $50,000 right now.
The master, the film, and the negatives. We're gonna meet your offer.
- Don't worry about it. I wasn't reading. - What the hell is your problem, Cohen?
But if she does it for you-
Yeah, it's going to the Harbor School Pep Rally Bonfire.
- I'll get a job. - You? Doing what?
Maybe we should ask them to kiss, real slow-like.
- You're divorced. - No wonder this party sucks.
No, you listen to me. Don't go near my girlfriend again.
- Good. - Okay. I'll see you.
Oh, no, don't even think about it, Cohen.
Oh, you see that? They're thanking me.
Yeah, it's not bad. So let's get started.
You're interrupting very studious people. Like me.
If you were this sensitive and neurotic when we dated, it might have worked.
What better star to hitch my wagon to than Julie Cooper?
Why is she's making such a big deal? There's something dirty about camping?
Yeah. I know how he feels. This bonfire thing is a disaster.
...so I suggested it for the good of the school.
Portraits of the misunderstood, the marginalized, the crackpots.
Are they just one of those couples that will always be a couple?
...and by weird I mean...
- Also at work. On a new case. - Another Newport calamity?
Oh, a little word of advice.
No, I looked in the box. This computer does not have an access key.
Because it would make my mom too happy.
No big deal.
You gotta work this hard, it's not working.