Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

But I don't want my presidency to be the last one at McKinley.

Sometimes they're shorter.

That's the attitude right there, Becky.

♪ Watching in slow-motion as you turn my way ♪

♪ That's what makes you beautiful. ♪

And President Brittany S. Pierce.

I almost lost my teeth

♪ Everyone else in the room can see it ♪

"Drill, baby, drill."

Come on, dude. You're my wingman.

No, you don't need me, okay?

Becky, Becky, Becky! That's an antique!

♪ Like a child misses their blanket ♪

In what world would I ever be nominated for Prom Queen?

♪ I hope you know ♪

♪ You just do me ♪

with Brittany's insane ban on hair gel?

You're right, Kurt.

Stop acting like you're fine

Next to my wedding, my prom dress will be

and make some old-timey couture

♪ D-I-N-O-S-A ♪

I don't see anything.

And remember when I told you we were

Or wear glasses.

You have everything.

In some ways, it's a relief... to be part of the crowd.

The sheer amount of static electricity

with Quinn Fabray in a wheelchair,

What are you looking at, Jar-Jar Binks?

Though, to be clear, there will be no

♪ Oh, wait, you're fossilized, ha ♪

of my brave, handsome, bushy-haired boyfriend.

Uh, have you seen Quinn?

You're supporting this?

Dude, it's a hotel. It's gotta be Skinemax.

most of McKinley's underclassmen.

I don't get it.

Wait. Do you not understand

♪ Baby, you're prehistoric ♪

♪ I, I love you like a long song, baby ♪