Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

No. I mean, since the Shamy hit a reef.
...theoretical physics is... What's the word I'm looking for? Hmm, cute.
I was going to name him Hermann von Helmholtz...
- What are you doing here? - Leonard called.
...against her calloused feet in our living room...
Oh, lamb chop, we can quibble what to call it...
...mankind builds many dams to please the beaver overlord.
...I have to say that while she is a perfectly unique young woman...
I assumed that an establishment called the Cheesecake Factory...
Okay, that's all I got. Howard, you're up.
...was to find out what type of person she is.
By any standard, Amy is more similar to me...
I think Sheldon really misses Amy.
My relationship with Amy was purely intellectual.
Oh.
Sheldon, sit down. Let's talk.
Wow, that's, like, the worst country song ever.
...on what does Scott Joplin play the "Maple Leaf Rag."
What do you do in the potty, wee-wee?
As a neurobiologist, I was curious.
Come in.
Excuse me, but a grand unified theory, insofar as it explains everything...
In a world where mankind is ruled by a giant intelligent beaver...
But if successful, I will map and reproduce your thought processes...
You didn't break up, she dumped you.
So this is the plan? We're gonna hide out here to avoid the Shamy?
- No, she's real. - Did they sin?
...on the "defecating Clerk Maxwell." So...
I do.
...and was conclusively revealed as hogwash...