Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Hey, a friend of my dad is a record producer,
Come on, lassies, let's cheer up and sing.
Yeah, it's a shame you weren't born one, either.
Forget that.
♪ I walk on air, I barely touch the ground ♪
There's no time! There's never any time!!!
I'm outta here.
Got your mind off it already.
I will write a great letter of recommendation for you.
Next time bring me.
No, better.
Well, it doesn't matter. There's a principle here.
♪ Rock and roll, you ain't seen nothing yet ♪
They're harmless. They sell them over the counter.
♪ One, two, three, bend ♪
I need them to stay awake and study, okay?
No, Mr. Dewey, I aced it, I know it. I really studied.
I'll let everyone down. I'm so confused.
I don't have time. Besides, we just like to sing in the locker room.
♪ Yeah, yeah, yeah ♪