Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

-Meet you at yearbook after school. -Yearbook?

Now I can find you anywhere.

-Edible? -[Erika] Yes.

We are not leaving.

[retches slightly]

It's 10:29. Guess no one else is coming.

-[music stops] -Yes. I'm sorry.

Okay. Okay. Let's just put a pin in that. Move on to something smaller.

-Shirley Temple was a real person? No! -[laughs]

I know it was on at Jake W's house 'cause I got throw up on it.

[scoffs] Little advice.

Uh… from the kitchen earlier. That self. You don't seem like that.

Listen to this teenage mom.

Okay. Tastes like a Shirley Temple.

[chanting continues]

[grunts] Yep. Okay.

[camera shutter clicks]

I hate to break this up… I mean, I really hate to break this up…

Train wreck central. I feel like ass.

Anything you wanna say to your future selves?

and all we have to show for it is our education.

♪ Do it like me ♪

Yeah. I saw that over Ashley's shoulder on the senior text chain.

Oh my God. Look at all this shit we missed.

No. We are not leaving until we've had some real fun.

It's the second to last Saturday of spring break.

And Lea, she hates Riley, but she kisses her ass

We're young. Our lives are just beginning.

-We're going to Jake's party. -Which Jake?