Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- Tell them. - All right. It's...
And the peepee and the poopoo
- Um, what's this word? - Stalwart.
♪ School, school... ♪
I-I'm just a guy waiting for a bus. A block from the bus stop.
"Wagstaff, You're a School, I Want to Be Inside of You."
- Okay. - Keep going.
But it's an honor just to compete
against your friends in a fair contest.
Eat the cost and feel really bad about it? Hopefully?
So we add some applause somehow?
- Oh, yeah. Definitely. - Crow-sby, Stills & Nash.
Tina, stop yelling at us.
you could join us.
I am going to say yes.
and now you've got nine verses
- Aah! - Legacy stuff.
In these seats next to me are contestants.
It's called "The Wagstaff School!"
I offered to neatly unscrew it, but Bob couldn't wait.
Uh-oh. Pesto's looking.
Listen up. The big contest is less than 24 hours away.
And a little inspiring.
without leaving a mark.
I need to write this down before I forget.
♪ School things, people... ♪
I can't see... The sun's in my eyes.
You live those words. You are those words.
Your tone-deaf voice might be just the color
Zero-zero in the second half? Stop throwing up bricks!
I only stuck with the awning 'cause you hate it, Bob.
we're looking for in our harmonies.
- Aah! - Oh, my face.
Nothing. I just thought of something funny.
And the Pee Pee and the Poo Poo
I can't have another incident with one of my proposals.
what you cleaning up over there, your drool,
What? Maybe you're jealous, 'cause my song's about something.
♪ Locking my locker, playing some soccer ♪
- I'm so sorry. - Nope, still open.