Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- Nice to meet you. - You, too.
Don't keep Sandy waiting.
So what's going on? You hungry, you want something to drink?
You know, he's a little rusty, but he's definitely got some skills.
- He plays water polo, too. - Are you talking to me, geek?
- You went and accused him. - Pretty much.
- What's going on? - Nothing.
- Carter wrote that. - And now we're being sued.
We were actually thinking of expanding the Ironist's role a little bit. Uh...
- Jules. How the hell did you find me? - Well, it was easy, Lance.
You didn't do anything wrong. I...
- Four. - Me, too.
You can tell her we'll be talking about the case.
having to move in or helping him find a job, or anything.
I think I see somebody doing magic by the pool. Let's go check that out.
I'll, uh... I'll drop you by your place on my way to work.
No, no, that's okay. Um, I should get going, but I'll see you later.
- Do you live here? - No. Uh, my name's Sandy Cohen.
Gg Hh
- What the hell is that? - It's a gun, genius.
Why are you doing all this?
I want to know everything.
You know, you think maybe it's time to forgive him for the whole yard sale thing?
Cohen learned how to use the grill this summer. It's a major life achievement.
That's right. I grilled some corn. I grilled some veggies.
Oh, well, thank you, Kirsten.
- Hey, check out Zach and that hottie. - Hey. That's, um...
So, what's a car thief doing at a Newport rager?
Man, you were years ahead of everyone else.
Oh, okay. Well, uh, when you're done with him, will you meet me at Marissa's?
- Well, what are we supposed to do? - I thought I'd talk to Sandy.
Someone's got to be responsible.
- Zach, hey, are you leaving? - Yeah.
I read the profile on Nick Morton. Way to scare him.
Carter's just getting back into it.
Just like every cowboy sings a sad, sad song
Erin's an orthopedist in town, and an excellent surfer.