Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

We're not breaking up.
We're going back to what got us here- original songs sung by the entire club.
Can I please be in Glee Club, Mr. Schue?
Just stop it. Okay? I don't want that life.
# I go back to black #
The fact is, most of the other guys in here are better singers...
Tripoli? Wait, isn't that in Libya?
- Like I said before, I make the final call here. - Well, then make it.
We're ready for the first contestant.
one box for storage and one box for giving away.
Just one more time I want to hold her.
# Come on, Papa, what do you say? #
# You won't regret it, no #
This doesn't make any sense.
That's what my parents told me in front of my siblings.
You are so organized.
The way you described Jean made her sound so special...
# There is no #
Well, I fired you in a hormonal fury I like to call "womb rage"...
And where we're going to now: nationals.
Because of Rachel?
# My odds are stacked #
So...
New Directions should hire him. A, they really want to win, and B, he's superhandsome.
- Rock and roll. - To be honest, Jesse, the more we talk about this...
and the only thing keeping me from being swallowed whole by sadness...
# Kept his lips wet #
- How many times did you practice that song? - Practice?
You know why? Next year, you're captain of the Cheerios.
- What? - You.
- Action. - It was a tough competition, but here's the dope.
All we have to do is e-mail them through Principal Figgins's e-mail account.
Thank you for singing that, and thank you for reminding me where we started.
What do you think, Coach Sylvester?
Something to capture and express the joy of her life...
# Rub her gentle, man #
She's the sweetest person I ever met.