Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- Why didn't you tell me you were going? - Julie. It's Thanksgiving.
But I am never doing anything for you again, you understand?
- I said, Marissa's in Chino. - I can't hear you.
...and we're gonna make this meal as a family.
- Who does he think he is? - Oh, you leaving? It was good to see you.
And, you know...
Okay. Well, then tell Summer you like Anna.
But, yeah, the new Legion is cooler.
Hey, little brother.
What?
Mom, no. No! We're not ruining Thanksgiving!
Kiki, I know you're upset with me. Perhaps we should talk.
...but tonight, the secret's out.
This is your fault. You let her go with Ryan.
- Oh, so you two were... - Off and on.
Can you believe Seth has a girl coming over?
- Are there any pans anywhere? - Not inspiring a lot of confidence, darling.
So are you gonna invite me in?
I mean, wait, that's not true. I dress myself.
I know, Dad, but I didn't plan on this happening.
- No one there is as funny as you. - So we finally agree I'm the funny one.
- Thanks, Mom. Don't go. - Oh, you don't want her to go?
I don't even... I don't. I couldn't. No.
...if I go inside, because I'm the host, and I bring food to you, the guest.
Your brother must owe him a lot of money.
Can you blame him?
- Where are the takeout menus? - Is everything okay?
...sorry.
Can we just back up a little bit?
Look, I get it. It's a difficult position to be in.
No, actually, I think that it's best, then...
- What? Ryan... - I have to pick up a stolen car, okay?
It's sort of an anathema to the whole spirit of Thanksgiving.
It's sort of an anathema to the whole spirit of Thanksgiving.
Just in case, take this.
- Because he's never had it with us. - Well, no complaint here.
And it's very tense, so stay here where the relaxation is. I'll be back.
- You don't know Trey. - I know. You never talk about him.
- Who do you think she's gonna blame? - I'll explain it to her.
You own the Heights, right? The property above the wetlands?
She loves you.