Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

With your bone structure, you could rock the Rosemary's Baby look and still look good.

Hey, guys. We need you in the teachers' lounge.

But what we've come to learn is that no matter how tough things get...

That seems so harsh and not at all like Santa.

Was her name Ricki Lake?

- It must have fell off some guy's car. - Any ornaments?

Okay, educators, gather round. It's time to pick your Secret Santa.

Look at this. It's a track suit, with a fur-lined hood, for the winter months.

Schuester thinks I'm a grinch. That's exactly what he's gonna get.

- It's not last year anymore. - It's Christmas, Finn.

We're going all "Gift of the Magi" to raise money...

# I wish I were #

I-I think it's best if we just keep things separate for a while.

- You're not gonna get away with this. - I think I already have.

Uh, anyway, we're here today to help raise money for children...

# Sue the grinch #

How the hell did you afford that thing?

We rented the suit. All you need to do is put it on.

I used to believe that Santa could do anything.

- # I've just one wish on this Christmas Eve # - ##

and Christmas becomes more of an obligation.

I would also like sweet potato fries.

Mercedes, get up there.

- You cannot be serious. - Last week, Brittany believed a comb had magic powers.

# At least there will be plenty implied #

you're so desperate to get that magic back...

You messed me up, Rachel.

And I licked each one so no one would touch them.

and this year I asked for the Glee Club to stop getting picked on.

And I know some of us have had a hard Christmas.

# If we're on the Island of Unwanted Toys #

But I miss you guys a lot though. What brings you here?

- I can't believe she threw her shoe at us. - I guess we're done caroling.

I've been a very good girl, Santa.

# Welcome all who's far and near #

Their Christmas gift to each other was rabies.

I can't use it all the time, but-

I mean, that's not the answer. There are other ways to raise money at Christmastime.

Anything to get me to stop reading about Charlemagne.

They'll come in handy. No fingerprints.

Whoa! What are you guys doing?