Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

You know, Jules, you're the most beautiful woman in the bar tonight.

If I get out of hand, you can toss something at me.

What were you thinking, man?

I'm this close to failing school.

Oh, what do you know? Will Benson, looking fine.

Ladies and gentlemen, a round of applause for my very best friend.

The Croaker Queen Pageant. Small-town fun, but nice.

It's great, isn't it?

Built in the 1930's for one of the Rockefeller clan.

I'm saying we take the boat and get jiggy with it.

Come on, let's get out of here. Come on.

You know what I want to do to you, right?

The greenhouse effect has caused the Gulf Stream to shift.

- He could be setting us up. - I'm not staying here.

You know? How could you..?

Will you try? For me, please?

- Don't get feisty. - It's too late for all that.

Am I bad? He's kind of cute, right?

- How's Julie doing? - She's up in her room alone.

Shut up, okay? Shut up.

You can always just stand there and watch me.

Pain of the past, fear of the future, blood of the young.

All right, Will, we got a Planter's Punch, a Singapore Sling...

No, there's no problem, because we're going to the Bahamas.

- Julie, what the fuck is going on? - He's gonna kill us one by one.

Let's get a couple of drinks.

Thanks for the talk, Will. You're good to me.

- We won a competition. - And what did you have to do?

- The one in the shower? - In a church. God, it was so real.

We're gonna get this fucker, right?

Now, what you boys want is a Dark and Stormy.

- You sure you want to go this way? - Is it loaded?

...blood of the young.

I'll be studying for the finals. The joys of summer school.

- Oh, a Jacuzzi. - Come on, let's stay right here.

You don't have it in you.

These weathermen wouldn’t know a hurricane, if it blew up their ass

- You see, I... - Yes?

I've decided to change my major to finance.

- What can I do for you? - Checking in. Karla Wilson.

- No phones, no boats, no way out. - Yeah? Then we fight.