Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Oh, God, this dream again?
Everybody, stand back.
Well, this must be what the kids call
on disguises.
I'm searching for the key!
Liz Lemon!
Uh...
I MISCOUNTED THE MEN, LIZ
I do, that's why I'm forming a new company.
No one knows, lemon.
the Jordans and the "Menendai" are uncanny.
What? But you're down there.
Because of my... severe agoraphobia
And you betrayed us.
No, I just wish I could start a relationship about 12 years in
every floor in the building has to designate
an ordinary bench from which to admire it.
I came back for Liz.
I miscounted the men, Liz!
I'm sorry, Jack, but I needed that money for my escape.
Good to know.
I already told him that.
Also, that joke answering machine message makes me
"What is racketeering?"
I miscounted the Ns, blid!
it's not suffering from a vitamin deficiency.
Jack, Gavin Volure just called and asked me out--
art collecting and yelling.
Ugh, all the nodding and smiling and sibling listing.
What if the Germans had won the war, Lemon?
Creamy? This is not my peanut butter - I'm sorry, Glen!
hold my boob while we watched "Top Chef."
And what's the upside?
I feel like a fool.
That's not me.
Look, Liz, I've decided I can trust you
I would feel safer with some saltines.
I'm in Connecticut, I haven't eaten
I just don't let myself read the t-shirts with off-color slogans.