Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

[old man grunts]

I didn't mean to, hon.

You're finally awake.

BROKEN PHONE, CAN'T GET HOME, MAJOR FLOODING

-Who's here so early? -Ooh…

Did you wake up late? Time for school.

I can't believe I forgot to give him his lunch!

that I was holding Kazuki's hand all night long, right?

-[chatter] -[girl 1] Who does she think she is?

-[gasps] -It's a damn omelet!

[Anzu] Wait a sec, was I sleeping on his lap all night?

Did it sink in the Tokyo Bay or something?

[Anzu] It wasn't a dream. It's all coming back to me now.

A fanfare, please!

And he is a feast for the eyes.

-Well, I can't help you with that. -You're a meanie.

-Huh? -[Junta] Morning.

Yeah, why don't you give me your phone number?

Kazuki, you're an early bird, huh.

-…is way hot? Should I get his number? -[Tsukasa] Hm?

[Anzu] I meant to set my alarm to go off way earlier than this.

My bad, um, it's a crazy favor to ask of you.

All right, give me his number.

[Anzu exclaims]

Um, yes, hello there. Have I reached Kazuki's cell phone?

Kazuki, you said you don't want to date anyone right now, right?

-[old man] Thank you very much. -[Tsukasa] No problem.