Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

All right, everyone. I wanna make a toast.
I found a back stairway over here.
God, that guard by the door will not move.
I thought we were working a burglary.
our friendship is little-boy-holding-little-girl‘s-hand
Don't try to soften me up.
I need you to sign it before I can take it to a judge.
I'll sign us up for the contest.
please limit your comments to the matter at hand.
until my roommates showed me how to vent my feelings.
This whole place reeks of bacon.
Hey. Where you goin'?
he was meeting up with a drug dealer.
Listen to this text Boyle just sent me.
I think he's laundering money for drug dealers.
Oh!
You just do... ...by being you x
It's official.
My name's Jake Peralta, and I just got fired from the NYPD.
I will.
Don't make me rip your tongue off.
The wedding's off, and this is what I'm like now.
Commissioner Podolski is bringing you up on charges and specs.
To the dance contest.
Eyes closed, head first, can't lose.
What the hell is going on?
real nervous about this contest.
I think you're wrong.
Boyle needs a little rebound nooky.
And your mother!
Even better. This could be very dangerous.
- Don't Say Thrift Store. - Thrift Store!
Well, if you want, I could help you get fired.
We needed you to get fired for real
You're so lucky you've never been through a painful breakup.