Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

# Oh, the lights on my tree #

You can do that, can't you, Santa?

- I think you're ready.

How about you come sit with old Santy?

# Wake up Don't you know that it's time to come out? #

Yeah, I know what it's about- life freaking sucks.

Are you sure Santa was a boy and not a girl, Brittany?

William, Elmo, you, get the hell out of my office.

Barbie took the early flight from Tampa.

You know what you are, Sue? You're a grinch.

You don't know how many kittens I've given away because they haven't been just right.

It's unseasonably warm actually for this time of year, but, uh-

and I'm here to tell you to stop studying so hard.

No one should be alone on Christmas Eve, Mr. Schuester.

Have any of you ever actually read "Gift of the Magi"?

- Thanks, fella. - That was Kurt's idea.

- # I've gotta get home # - # But, baby, you'd freeze out there #

- It's time for you to forgive me. - No, I can't.

# Sue the grinch ##

Brittany, do you remember what you asked me for for Christmas?

But before you know it, you grow up.

Would you mind meeting me at the auditorium tomorrow at 4:00?

Just read it. It's a note.

- # Say, lend me your coat # - # It's up to your knees out there #

But you're magic.

# Sue the grinch #

- You've got the perfect Santa body type. - Watch it, Puckerman.

You get who you get, and you don't get upset, all right?

You're amazing.

# For we need a little Christmas #

# Merry Christmas, darling #

- I think she was a holiday hoarder. - Uh- And the presents?

# Holidays are joyful #

# But I can dream and in my dreams #