Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Look up there, Abed.
My advice: Stay honest, stay alert, and for the love of God,
Um... Well, yeah. Yeah, sure, cheers.
# That's what Christmas is for #
That worries me a little. I think it worries all of us.
# Twenty thousand years from now #
You are playing with so much fire. Shut up, Winger.
It's a cave. Nothing to be afraid of.
Let's move, folks. This isn't going to be fun, easy or safe.
Not cool. Ah, hold on, Abed.
I'm going to America with Grandma.
Okay, Abed. Time to stop the train.
- Oh. Now we're losing him. - I'm on the roof of the train.
I got a better idea. Why don't we sing it?
It's Christmas. Where's your dad?
I'm shutting myself in with my video games.
Asterisk. Abed.
Can you show me how to do it? Sure.
Therapy?
Abed, they will kick you out of school. I was trying to save you.
Everyone stay perfectly sincere. Humbugs are attracted to sarcasm.
They just want to help.
Just go with it. Bleep, bloop.
Every year, she visits on the same day. December 9th.
"Abed, I can't make it this year."
Now it means being with you guys.
During our journey, you've transformed into Christmas versions of yourselves.
Bleep bloop For me too
# That's what Christmas is for #
I don't need therapy. Nobody said you did.
Oh, no can do. I'm just a horrible guy.
I mean, me, a ballerina?