Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I think having Kirsten gone is making me all sentimental.
Sorry I'm late.
You have to move past all that.
It really won't affect me.
But I think it's important for me to be there.
- Deal? - Deal.
You and I are here because somebody gave us a break.
Marissa should be in Newport for her senior year, wherever we end up.
What's wrong?
Speaking of which, I told the caterer I'd meet him like five minutes ago.
Always a classic choice.
You know, Jimmy, when I think about it, I sort of talked myself into loving Caleb.
Nobody but your sister, and I've agreed to up her allowance to keep her quiet.
- Do something special before she leaves. - Yeah.
What is it, Mr. Frenkel?
She has stories about how you think you've hit bottom...
Reality is a little more complicated than they tell you at Suriak.
Oh, Sandy, I'm sick of hiding from my life.
Yeah. I mean, Ryan and I don't go to Harbor anymore, but it'll be fine.
- As I said, that was Caleb's intention. - And that's all that matters, right?
- Hey. - Hey.
And I can't just stand by and watch...
...I call the police.
The director, that's correct.
Okay. I had no idea you were so traditional.
That and everything else.
But they're working towards their future. You're sitting here.
- That's because it's a dolphin. - Make it a seagull.
Did you think you'd spend the year with Ryan, ruining your life?
All right, we'll hook up later then?
Well, it is purely voluntary, of course.
Ryan and Marissa sticking together and everything being okay?
I mean, I think it's pretty clear I acted alone.
Kirsten said she'll be right out.
Do you see anyone else here?
Hey, glad I found you two.
Well, Summer, I'd say our first foray into musical theater was a big success.
Didn't believe me on the phone?
Brought you something.