Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Hey, man. Shh. We're practicing, dude. Chill out.

# I was so lost back then #

# Can't you see what I mean #

My baby bump isn't that bad. It's just like I had a big lunch.

What are you even talking about?

Come on down to Mattress Land!

- # I've never been on my own that way # - # Own that way #

The ones I'll have when I'm married and ready.

So Figgins stopped putting the Glee Club photo in the yearbook...

All right, let's go over the script.

If I took the Glee Club photo, they'd make me choose between a Hitler mustache or buck teeth.

then I haven't done my job.

# Well, you might think I'm crazy #

- # But then I just smile # - # Smile #

# Ain't the worst that you seen #

I can help with that.

Well, that little educational proverb...

It would be good for the school...

# That's the time #

W-Well, you certainly seem talented and all...

- What's wrong? - We just lost our jobs... at the factory.

Actually, can you wait to cash that until Thursday?

Will's busy getting the kids ready for sectionals...

we could have just returned them and moved on.

Wait a minute, Dennis. What did you have in mind?

The worst part is that after all this time, they're still embarrassed to be in Glee Club.

- Exciting, huh? All right. - Yeah!

I've done a little library research.

I have prepared a few words.

Dear Journal...

Please, Will. Please don't go.

Look, I was the one who slept on the mattress...

Not being in that book gives the appearance that Glee Club isn't important.

He's now the homeless man who sleeps in front of the public library.

I do have over 65 proposals.

# If you just smile #

Yeah, I kind of need to see your teeth. It's sort of my job here.