Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

[all chanting] Erika!

You girls look hot.

Go on. It's okay.

Erika Vu? Isn't she that girl who made out with Brett on the Internet?

-[whimpers] -Oh my God, Riley!

♪ I never said what I really meant ♪

I heard there's gonna be one this weekend.

but now that I'm here, I feel so comfortable.

[girl 2] All three Jakes have RSVP'd "Yes" or "Yo,"

-[cheering] -What?

And there's no time anyway. High school is over.

It's dance party time!

We'll come back later.

-♪ Do it like me ♪ -♪ Do it like this ♪

-Wait, what? -Nine means 10:30.

so we could skip all this end of high school bullshit.

♪ It's true ♪

Alyssa's the yearbook editor.

She just had a summer of transformation, and you ruined her.

-[liquid splashes] -Oh God. Shit.

Then what would you recommend?

[music grows louder]

-What are you making? -Our signature drink, the stiletto.

Right. Well, you know what? That was before Riley and I broke up.

Who knows if it's true. Those are just wild-ass rumors.

You are my sister.

-Hi, future selves. -[Gia] Yeah. This party is the…

You know, maybe it's time to try something new.

It's not gonna hurt my feelings because I am on Lexapro.

She's that unhinged girl who gave Riley a beatdown during ninth grade orientation

I'm making a video for the senior time capsule.

Now ID's and then club sign-ups. We're so gonna make high school our Bs.