Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

♪ Make him see the moon up above ♪
♪ When I've seen myself ♪
I know I can't possibly
We have some.
of our fresh-baked goodness, and the next thing you know,
♪ No... ♪ ♪ I don't want your number ♪
Look how skinny his head is. Okay, this is him now.
and moving dilemma.
Look, the average male gains
You... wait, you mean like refugees?
♪ L.A. face with the Oakland booty ♪
♪ Oh, no, I don't want ♪
♪ I don't want no scrub ♪
♪ No lover's fool ♪
Thank you,
And where was Roundfaced Warbler?
I'm just gonna try and figure out if he likes me.
I mean, I always knew I was pretty cool
Get over here. What are you, afraid?
and I have a white noise machine,
I don't even shave yet.
You're welcome.
We'd like to dedicate
♪ I'm here with you... ♪
He's trying to be a good guy.
And all I was thinking was that
The only obvious choice in the room.
♪ For you ♪
in a motorcycle accident, why don't we back to my car
♪ So ladies ♪ ♪ Yeah... ♪
I guess I'm happy, too.
Don't you worry, little brother from a different-coloured mother.
♪ I wouldn't want to know ♪
♪ Till the break of dawn ♪
Where are you going?
I don't know what to say.
♪ You noticed that butt was stuffed ♪
♪ Uh ♪ ♪ Swimming in your world ♪
Well, as long as you're happy
♪ And women were created ♪
♪ Lo-o-o-ong ♪ ♪ For too lo-o-o-ong ♪
Like epic to the power of epic.
but you're just hot enough to pull it off.
♪ Booty ♪ ♪ Baby got back ♪
Thank you.
Years of honourable melodies and harmonies, all forgotten.
"including amphetamines, anabolic steroid,
Get over here, Tina.
performing arts hierarchy at NYADA,
What's so funny?
I promise I will never be late again.
Stay away from my little bro.
in religious tolerance
Hey. I thought you split.
♪ 'Cause my skin is sun-kissed ♪
Hi, uh... it's for the Tennessee Williams Play-Reading Club.
My hormones can't handle heroic doses of testosterone.
♪ Tell him, tell him ♪
♪ I know something about love ♪
They just chipped away at everything
♪ Whoa, whoa ♪
♪ No, oh ♪
It's not stupid.
♪ Tell him that you're always gonna love him ♪
You need to remember like six things Here comes the biscotti throw.
I freaking hate Splenda!
You said he was there when you went back to Dalton,
The Warblers are, like,
You need to find your power
♪ I only have eyes for you. ♪
♪ No... scrub... ♪
The ballerinas are the mean girls,
Dump the bulimic loser and go to the Sadie Hawkins Dance with me.
♪ It's been that way for man ♪
girls like me didn't get asked out.
Hey, look, if this guy doesn't want
Thank you, Finn.
I mean, I mean...
♪ I've been changed ♪
It was good, you know, a little lonely,
And then Blaine left and Sebastian came, then Hunter...
Girls, take it
Out.
Treasurer Motta, uh, if we could go through
I want to dance.