Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I've done a little library research.

What are you even talking about?

I can help with that.

Well, that little educational proverb...

W-Well, you certainly seem talented and all...

Come on down to Mattress Land!

If I took the Glee Club photo, they'd make me choose between a Hitler mustache or buck teeth.

# Ain't the worst that you seen #

Actually, can you wait to cash that until Thursday?

Hey, man. Shh. We're practicing, dude. Chill out.

- What's wrong? - We just lost our jobs... at the factory.

The ones I'll have when I'm married and ready.

Look, I was the one who slept on the mattress...

I have prepared a few words.

Wait a minute, Dennis. What did you have in mind?

Not being in that book gives the appearance that Glee Club isn't important.

I do have over 65 proposals.

# I was so lost back then #

then I haven't done my job.

- # I've never been on my own that way # - # Own that way #

Yeah, I kind of need to see your teeth. It's sort of my job here.

He's now the homeless man who sleeps in front of the public library.

- Exciting, huh? All right. - Yeah!

So Figgins stopped putting the Glee Club photo in the yearbook...

It would be good for the school...

Will's busy getting the kids ready for sectionals...

The worst part is that after all this time, they're still embarrassed to be in Glee Club.

- # But then I just smile # - # Smile #

# Well, you might think I'm crazy #

My baby bump isn't that bad. It's just like I had a big lunch.

we could have just returned them and moved on.

# Can't you see what I mean #

# If you just smile #

Please, Will. Please don't go.

All right, let's go over the script.

# That's the time #

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