Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Okay, we're good. That tent's not coming down anytime soon.
I'm not pretending to date Troy.
- He went behind her back. - He stuck his hands in her panty drawer.
What kind of key?
You think somebody rubbed that sweater on your bracelet?
So...
Hanna, what's with you guys and Jenna Cavanaugh?
Um...
Ali didn't die, she was murdered.
Yeah, um, and make sure you get a room overlooking the ninth hole, right, hon?
She won't take my calls, looks the other way whenever...
So I have a meeting tonight...
How do you feel...
- Sure. What can I do for you? - May I come in?
The thing is, I was wrong.
What kind of questions?
What's the purple one?
Look, I really wanna have that talk with my dad. I do.
...the golf course and the ocean are on opposite sides of the hotel.
You were spying on me. The whole time.
You know what, Paige? This is becoming way too much drama.
Oh, hey, Mrs. Marin.
She always said it was Toby peeping on us.
And what about you?
So who is it? Somebody new?
The bracelet, the police marching out of here with bags.
I miss you.
Nothing. But the second I left, she probably told the others...
I am such a spaz.
I am helping. I'm making sure you don't host a pity party for yourself...
Come on, girls, let's cut through here.
Guys, look.