Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Oh, Em, come on, you gotta quit watching those horror films.
Well, if she didn't think we were crazy before, she does now.
You can't be the only one who doesn't go.
No. I mean, I'd be lying if I said no, but I'm doing it for me too.
If you let me, I know I can make it up to you.
- You okay? - Yeah, I'm fine.
Yeah. Yeah, I'm good.
Actually, there is.
Because he was dead.
I just don't really feel like talking to you about it.
People who gossip or people who listen to gossip.
I know you don't believe me, but what I said was the truth.
See, renters like to imagine their own stuff in the house.
And he, she, shim, must've seen me get that key from under the doormat.
Who? Who would do that? And why?
- Let's go. - No, I'm not going anywhere.
[DOOR OPENS THEN CLOSES]
What was that?
Oh. No offense, but can I make it?
You really didn't deserve that.
HANNA: Yeah, same here. She wants me to come home.
...and the other one's in trouble, and it's my job to protect you both.
Why did she end it?
I don't know where Ian is, and I've run out of places to look.
You're not allowed to look at me like that.
Uh, I'm really glad you called.
- I'm here for you. - I'm not shutting you out.
GIRL 3: You mean he fell to his death and disappeared?
...for a close-knit group of friends to disconnect from the outside world.
ARIA: He wasn't moving, okay? And he was not breathing.
- Is Spencer home? - You shouldn't be here, Toby.
You just don't realize it.
...without making a complete ass of myself.
Ooh, loving that scarf. Did you get that today?
- Seriously? - I'm with Aria.