Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

♪ Oh I don't mind what you wanna do You can live it up if you really want to ♪

I'm being very careful, OK? We didn't even kiss good night.

Georgia, can I give you a little 1:00 p.m. chardonnay advice?

♪ Wanna feel the burn of your bonfire ♪

You have L.L. Bean in your blood.

[all chanting] Tiny sips. Tiny flips.

♪ Your glow ♪

Uh… Look alive.

Tiny sips. Tiny flips.

so… doing something right.

Maybe you're not getting the theme here, girl.

-♪ Feels like no one else in the room… ♪ -[guests whooping]

He's fine. It's just a scary movie.

[Georgia] You his hero?

I bet Ginny's started her list.

-♪ I might just pull it down… ♪ -[giggles]

He's your penguin?

I'm afraid that if they knew the real me, my true self,

Who are you? Bob Ross? Just paint the damn tiger stripes.

-You look great. Very chokeable. -Thank you.

Bradley Street always wins "Most Nightmarish Street" at Fall Fest.

[Ginny chuckles]

My personal life is, quite frankly, none of your business, Cynthia.

I don't normally like guys.

Yeah, I feel like you can't be a mom

[clicks tongue] For what?

And there's something else.

I have to clean up your mess.

-We have a costume party. -You in a costume?

No, that was just so good.

-You OK? -Yeah, I'm fine.

-She didn't like me, Marcus. -Who?

Well, they never need to go to the dentist,

Be cool. Be cool. Be cool.

[Ginny] It's Ginny.

you know, just for checkups.

for mayor of Wellsbury!

Avery’s world

♪ Wanna feel the burn of your bonfire… ♪

That looks great.

[Paul] OK, "Most Nightmarish Street…"

♪ Let me stand inside the heat Of your fire burning ♪

The constant need for perfection and adoration.

This isn't gonna be like Maryland, where we used flashlights for a month?

[empowering indie music plays]

[eerie music plays]

[audience cheering on phone]

I'm the Babadook. Baba dook dook dook.

Maxine sent me a link.

[Maxine] I don't feel so…

-So much better than mine. -[Paul chuckles]

[Ginny] Then again,

Everything's fine, peach.

-Why? -I owe it to my kids to take it slow.

♪ Still up on that… Blame it on my birth right… ♪

Our parents are not dead.