Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

And I want you to listen very closely to the lyrics...
because I really mean what I'm singing.
# Young girl, you're outta your mind #
I cure all my own meats.
Oh, wait. It's right through the kitchen, sweetheart.
You think I should bring a gun?
Your father had good taste.
'Cause she said she was one of your Glee kids.
We're not so different, you and me.
That's not stupid.
and she was in a medically induced coma for three days.
Honey, I don't want you to lift a finger for me.
The Fates talked, Mr. Schue.
- That's my kitchen radio. - Yeah, I need to borrow it.
Girls.
But you knew. And I needed you.
Whoever you choose is your partner.
If you're feeling awkward telling Rachel how you feel...
# I'll stand by you ##
So, how's it going with Puck?
Can't you handle anything, Will?
The broken dresser in their room still smells like her perfume.
No, no, no. You're wrong. I'm right. I'm right.
- He gets the sympathy. He gets the girl. - What is your problem?
So, Rachel...
And that's important to me. It shows wonderful self-esteem.
You need to get something through your Mohawk real quick.
# That you love ##
You need to leave.
Girl, you? I'm a hot, damn mess.
- Who knows what this word means? - It's a male duck.
- She's not. - Half the school knows. Your mom knows. Who else you wanna tell?
# Whoa, the seed inside you, baby #
# To understand what's going on, baby ##
We'll let it out a little bit. The problem here, honey, is, you know...
Looks like my weekly letter to the Ohio Show Choir Committee finally paid off.
# Of schoolgirl fantasy #
- Are you guys still seeing each other? - I broke things off.
The ambulance arrived just in time. The pepper burned holes in her esophagus...