Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I'm going to tap class.
Okay, goodbye, little monkey guy.
Well, it's technically not a zoo per se.
What was that?
Do you ever just feel like you're so unbelievably uncoordinated?
Really? Then why are you like that?
We're applying to a lot of them. Our first choice would be a state zoo.
Does he, uh, fight with other animals?
RACHEL & PHOEBE: Aww.
Okay, bye, champ.
It's okay, it's okay! I'm here, I'm here. I'm so sorry I'm late.
- Thank you, Aunt Phoebe. - Aww.
Nana.
...and before you know it, he's this little thing...
Joseph Stalin is the Fiddler on the Roof.
Where exactly is your zoo?
Thank you.
(Snaps Fingers)
So when they caught on to the fact that we're short and have breasts...
When somebody steals your credit card...
...but if you give him to me, I'll start him against a blind rabbit...
Ugh. Great. You know what? You could have called.
Yo-ho!
...kills himself because he can't be in the play?
I'm Monana!
Yes?
- Sure. - Of course. Absolutely.
San Diego! San Diego! Yeah!
And we're dancing!
- Take off their hats. - Popes in a Volkswagen!
It was so wild.
- You might wanna try Joseph. - Oh! (Snaps Fingers)
Both: - Hey.