Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

You had no problem singing in front of the entire precinct.

- Okay. - Yeah.

I found a tablet. This could be something.

Hell yeah, we are.

- Oh. - Papa promised me

I'm sorry, but there's been a police emergency.

Now, Patrick. Now.

Good luck. Peace.

There's a bomb.

Patrick, solos. Scully, mouth percussion.

it makes me realize Rosa and Terry are right.

I don't understand. Where's the tree?

It's getting really big.

You guys gonna be much longer? It's Christmas Eve.

What? But you love Ted and Craig.

subway train mooning a cop. They sent it from the stage.

Did he think the shirt was racist?

Our voices are...

It's a police man, just like you, Papa.

I mean, think about all those moms

Rosa, mouth percussion. Amy, silent mouth percussion...

if you knew this, but... I'm a cop.

Train, training, training wheels.

Barely. It was public intoxication.

This is the only place I get reliable reception.

Caroling isn't about competing.

- you gotta find them. - Gun-running gangsters, huh?