Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

But you're a horrible drinking buddy.
You will escort me to the valentine's dance
That big bag, uh, at the bottom,
Come on.
Of the spanish department?
you'll do it
I'm happy with michelle.
Man over p.A.: It's valentine's week,
Hey. Moustache.
¶ that's when strange sensations start to grow ¶
She was looking for geology and misread the sign.
Whatever.
That one's for me.
Here's why.
Look, pierce, this whole thing started
Oh, my god.
At 4:00 in the morning and hanging up
But remember, cupid's face is magic marker on nylon,
So girls can learn the ropes of prostitution.
¶ 'cause they love it when the bass knock... ¶
Yeah.
¶ I love that hop how it hit ¶
Yeah. Why?
Oh, you know, she's no barrel of monkeys.
No. No. Look.
Is that really a sitcom staple?
She--she wants everyone to be honest,
Okay, cut, cut, cut, cut, cut.
With you studying me like a beige praying mantis.
Oh, britta. Yeah.
What's the blonde's name, bitter, butter--beetlejuice?
It's you and your stupid script.
- Wait! - Keep your coats on.
In the cafeteria.
¶ gimme the microphone and let me go ¶
Because you're, like, my favorite friend, so--
Dear god. What have you done to me?
We didn't have ladies that cared about us.
Abed's turtle face is really funny.
- Um, you guys-- - mm-mm!
Okay, that's a wrap, people.
My law firm went on a retreat to disney world once,