Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Hey, new girl. This is just for guys.

- [Ellie] Excuse me? - [Brenda] You're excused.

"This isn't one of your cartoons. This is serious."

OK, but I know the most incredible place to play.

Go, Hoager! Get in there!

- [Boy] What are you talking about? - Willard and Janice.

Did he tell you he's gonna stay the hell out of the greenhouse?

- Jess Aarons tripped me. - Uh...

- Do you? Really? - Yeah.

It doesn't make any sense, but it's not your fault, Jess.

Not when they're in the middle of writing a book.

No, she's fine. May Belle's got her.

- [Stuttering] I don't know this game. - What game? This is for real.

Willard Hughes is gonna ride Janice home today.

- No! - Then make some noise. Come on.

I don't get students like her too often.

[Bells ringing]

We've decided to bring Leslie back home until the service.

You know what I mean.

and in a few weeks' time, everybody would just forget about it.

But I didn't wanna forget. [Sniffles]

- We need your help. - Come on.

Damn it, the keys to the store are on it, the register, all of it.

- [Dad] Tomorrow, it's gonna be filled. - [May Belle] Yeah.

Yeah, but when we go back to school, there they are waiting.

But... what if you don't have a TV?

- What's your problem? - You got that backwards.

Uh... She's... She's fine.

Dead meat! Dead meat! Dead meat! Dead meat! Dead meat!

Here, grab my arm. I got you, don't worry.

You gotta promise you're not gonna tell anybody about it.

it's clear the author paid attention to what she saw and what she felt,

- He's for me? - Yeah,

- It's really fun. - Sounds like fun.

[Indistinct chatter]

and you'd be surprised what finds its way in there.

Someone's in a stall, crying their eyes out,

It's your girlfriend.

[Jess] Look. The squogre and the vulture.

- Enchanted rope? - Yeah.

Come on. Just try it.

you're the most amazing and beautiful person I've ever known."

[Leslie] He's watching us.

She's not my girlfriend.

the place where I've come from,

Come and get your instruments.

[Mom] There we go. This'll make it feel better.

[All] Happy birthday!

[Indistinct whispering]

- P.T. For short. - [Barks]

- See them? Up there? - Yeah.

Just close your eyes...