Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- To Ryan? - To Natalie.
...for me.
- Mojito. - Mojito.
In college, that was a Thursday night.
Come by and I'll explain everything.
You spend so much time...
Okay.
- Stop, okay? You're scaring me. - Good. You're scaring me.
Well, I'm not alone.
- What? - Because I didn't say...
- Okay, but please help me shut this down. - I'm not helping you.
Almost as bad as I did. But you know what?
Yes, looking out on naked dudes. We're trapped like rats.
- Hotel rooms? - Hotels.
- Hi. - Hailey...
It'll be fun. There'll be people.
You know, I was gonna tell him in due time.
What are you guys doing here? You're not even dressed.
...but it's New Year's Eve.
In 400 feet, turn left.
What the hell happened?
So what? You're, like, a narc now?
- Do you think we're fun? - Yeah, I do.
You are? So close to midnight?
What are you doing?
I mean...
- That's my favorite part. - I own a sweater from Talbots.
Hey, no ball dropping till midnight, okay?
I'm sure you've organized several events.
"Dad." Write that down.
Thanks.
We would have come and picked you up...
- Have you told her? - Of course. All the time.
Yes, we do need to take more chances.
I'm just easing into it.
- You want one? - Yeah.
So where's Ryan?
That's nothing?
Forty-five minutes to midnight.
We're not in this big a rut.
They call them ships. And I liked it.
...you were talking to her, or...? Did she say why she was here?
You're not Seth Cohen.
But as for me, now I'm doing senior year, again.
- Thanks for getting me out of the house. - Hey, you're part of the family...
I know. I can't wait to celebrate the new year...
Let's go. We gotta clear this party out.
I think it was Nicaragua, and they were hospitals.
Because, I mean, who's Oliver?
We're leaving? I'm just starting to have fun.
- Perfect. Table? - The usual.
I don't know anything about this guy...
But do we need to take more chances?
You ask a lot of questions.
At least he's polite.