Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- Some of the band equipment's in there. - Sure.
I was getting that you kind of need money... for our kid.
We're lucky that I'm clever and intercepted it.
# Defying gravity #
And as soon as a cheerleader rolls herself out onto the field in a wheelchair...
# I'm defying gravity #
Are you a cheerleader? It's so cool.
# People on the river are happy to give #
To make sure that happened, I used the two things I know the most about...
Mediocre! Hit the showers!
Go all Robin Hood on this joint. Whatever it takes.
They gave the part to Rachel.
Wow!
Well, I'm looking for a job. I mean, no one's hiring.
Oh. It's just a "past due" notice. My mom gets 'em all the time.
My dads are gay. And unless you want the full force...
What's this?
"Once upon a time...
- What's wrong, dude? - I really appreciate what you guys did for me.
What are you gonna do?
No one pushes the Hummels around, especially cowards on the phone.
People just don't like me.
I'm screwed.
No friggin' way, Jacob.
I've known who I was since I was five.
You need to help me with this, Finn...
Yes, but her parents had to sue the school.
So how much do we have now?
There's gonna be more doctors' visits...
How much has Finn given you?
Didn't that girl from your high school just join the boys' wrestling team?
It's not about a guy, is it? Because I'm not ready to have that conversation.
# And you won't bring me down #
Will, I'm so inspired by your stunt...
I have a Cheerios routine to polish that's gonna clinch us nationals.
Maybe one of these days, you'll find a way...
But... screw it. It's worth it.
We all know I'm more popular than Rachel.
I'll-I'll find a job. You can count on me, I swear.
Gonna need to stay in my wheelchair as long as I'm working there.
Sue Sylvester has boosters that write fat checks.
# I think I'll try #
I wanna audition for the Wicked solo.
# I think I'll try #
I can handle myself just fine.
Nope! You stay. I need a witness. Do you know what this is?
- How's she doing? - Great.
McKinley needs ramps.
Repeat after me. I promise to vote for whoever sings the song better.
You know, handlin' me.
We're baking.
# When there's nothing to lose and there's nothing to prove #