Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

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