Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Cam, everyone goes to Billingsley for a reason.

But let's not get too dramatic. You wrote an e-mail.

I just woke up 20 minutes ago.

Why are you freaking out?

- Wagon Wheel wants us. - Oh, yes!

I put on some mellow music and I meditated.

Please stop. You're just embarrassing yourself.

- Are you checking it for signs of dog? - I was going to.

- What are you doing out here? - You got in my head about my mom.

Oh, I'm locking in my fantasy roster. I'm unbeatable.

- What did you do? - You don't want to know.

Hey, it's me. What's a good preschool?

I was in two car accidents when I was living there.

- Did you? - This is the first time being gay is a competitive advantage.

- Uh... - Um...

I gotta hand it to you, honey. Twenty-four hours without video games...

You can't get in there unless you're really rich or you know somebody on the board.

There's no fire escapes! They cut corners!

instead of him being tied to a tree outside with no one to talk to.

- Really, Claire? - You don't understand.

You know, Mitchell, you were the one who called me in a panic.

- Don't fall for it, Claire. She's just making up words. - Huh.

- He thinks you killed the dog! - You little rat.

- Oh, my goodness.

You've got mail.

- Just tell me what you did with it. - He's in a better place.

video chatting, video gaming, anything on the Internet.