Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Easy. The lock on her door is busted...

So... Bad luck there.

Actually survived a night in room 13.

A bolshoi ballet prima ballerina

(quietly): Where's lily?

Point is, we're gonna make a great team.

(whispers): Barney, what are you doing in there?

You know, marshall, I don't believe in ghosts,

Hey, baby, it's me.

Now come on. Let's hit the bar. I'm buying.

Um, can you come bail me out of jail?

By bursting into his room with a chain saw and a hockey mask!

First, I'm an eriksen.

There's... Are.

Can I borrow some sweatpants?

Want to tell me what's going on?

Hey, buddy. What's up?

Meet me at the corner of 53rd and 8th.

Easy. The lock on her door is busted, so...

Good thing I packed my unitard.

Oh, I already took care of that.

(laughing maniacally) one wintry night in room 13

(grunting) (grate clatters)

That the answer had been there all along.

Throw your phone on the ground and smash it with your foot.

Narrator: There was an explanation.

I just have to figure out

As I found out later, but I won't go into it.

The streets of farhampton, long island

(silenced gunshot) (vase shatters)

Ooh, there, see?

Not in a marriage, no.

Ghosts interfere with electronic devices.

That might be a problem. Why?