Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

...that if it's hard for me...
[Boys chattering indistinctly]
[Janice sobbing]
It's all gone.
- Thank you very much. - You're very welcome.
Now, back to what we were discussing before we were so rudely interrupted.
Jess. Jess.
You could have two bucks out of it all. I'm getting most of it, OK?
Sweet sneaks, Aarons.
Jess, don't let those other kids get in your way.
[Clicking]
May Belle?
Getting Janice all wound up is a weird way of having fun.
- Hey, Mom. - Hey, Leslie, come on.
- [Man] Wow. - What did I tell you? Was it worth it?
...Willard Hughes.
No talking. No chewing gum. No electronic devices. Be forewarned.
Yeah. I think I have a few. You got any?
I want my Twinkies, Janice Avery.
- They're attacking! - We need ammo!
Jess, you could hardly call them sneakers anymore. I threw them out.
Eighth-grade girl...
She stole my Twinkies. [Sniffs]
Thanks.
Wow. This is amazing.
And that's what your parents do for a living.
- Oh, did he flunk too? - Shut up!
- You lied in your essay? - No. I made it up.
It's a terrible thing.
What I said was,
...people kept telling me not to cry.
You've got your head in the clouds, Leslie.
- We need a place. Just for us. - Hmm?
- No. - You're gonna have to use your pants.
- Thank you, Principal Turner. - [Class whispering]
- Yeah, I have one... and a half. - And a half?
Janice Avery stole my Twinkies! Janice Avery stole my Twinkies!
so when the late sun hits it, we can watch it catch fire.
That was really sweet.
[continues muffled singing]
Wow, May Belle. Where'd you hear that?
[# Anna Sophia Robb: Keep Your Mind Wide Open]
Go! Go, Jess, go!
[Girl] Very cute.
Are you the king, Jess?
My dad says the TV kills your brain cells.
[Dad] My wife and I were wondering about the service.
The prisoners of the Dark Master.
"I do not know if you know this about me, but I need to tell you,
Wow.
May Belle! How many times have I told you, stay out of my stuff.
- These things are gonna grow fast. - Me too.
- I got a perfectly good pair for him. - These are girls' ones.
- You should go talk to her. - You kidding?
Here, open this.
- They're writers. - [Jess] Writers?
Well, your dad works at a hardware store.
[Whispering] Wow.
May Belle?
What Twinkies, Twinkie?
You're supposed to beat her up. You're my brother!
- I expect you to take notes. - Beep, beep, beep, beep, beep,