Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I did a little extreme bedroom makeover!

My thoughts are collected by this box

We lower functioning brains call this "empathy".

We're too late! Blorgons!

Sodium pentothal, known commonly as truth serum.

Dr. Barnes, Dr. Perry.

These fake shackles don't have a fake key.

I don't know how.

Abed doesn't exist, young lady.

Great news... you share that with all of us,

Okay, Dr. Jeff,

So I went to the mall and had pizza.

Kingdom, phylum, class...

I don't get married, I don't invent

- Abed. - Is this a social cue?

Ah, the duali-Dean of man.

Sometimes accidentally hurting innocent unremarkables.

Three-hour lunch? Three-hour lunch? Three-hour lunch?

- That poor guy. - Yeah, cry me a river.

You're afraid you don't fit in.

Why wouldn't you use "Karen"?

But the Blo-gons might intercept...

I can't go to Señor Kevin's. The manager and I are enemies.

Get you life together.

you're gonna think about how it affects the people around you.

Revolution? Revolution? Revolution??

Bugger the dovecoats, inspector.

- Stop it. - Pop culture, pop culture.

It's the same fast food place in a different location.

I know I'm just a surgeon

Shirley, get me the file on Abed.

Okay, stop simulation.

This lunch is already a runaway train, no point in stopping it.

Abed, it's cardboard tubes and a funnel.

This is good stuff.

and your logic and add one step to the process.

♪ Troy and Abed in the morning ♪

The night we kissed.

So use "great".

I left my wife for you and she was pregnant!