Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Remember me to Herald Square
then we can really call ourselves original.
Oh!
Carver!
Look. I know I haven't always been there for you,
Pauletta, we're gonna make you an honorary Clover for life.
Platter, Brunch, Hello!
"Brrr, it's cold in here.
Watch it!
Did that just happen?
I guess that's it.
Call me Big Red
Matlab is for Software Engineers who have gone retarded
I promise, you guys. I'm gonna be there for you.
We don't have any tape.
and eager to see what some of the other squads have come up with.
But you're not My sister, are you?
And I don't want you to worry at all, because I'm a quick healer.
That slut.
Look, Mom. Her head is spinning off into another dimension.
and ever since I handed the reins over to you,
It's nice to meet you.
Did it.
—————Your mission————— Should you choose to accept it And you better
Beat Westwood
put your hands together for the Rancho Carne Toros!
Bite me.
Do your thang, Lacey!
She's the departing captain.
Michael McGaharn: You don't have enough memory in your memory card! Is your memory card set correctly? Ryan Drummond: Yes Michael McGaharn it is set correctly!
That mother didn't kill anyone. She hired a hit man.
I said
No, no, don't punish the squad.
Yes!
We're sweet, we got the whip We can't be beat
But I love your pom-poms
Tried to steal our bit but You look like
We've just gotta work our asses off and trust our instincts.
K-K-Kick it, Torrance
Hey, Mickey Hey, Mickey
A real captain would've seen what I saw, a big dykey loser.
Grab your pool sticks and...
Jason's got spirit, yes he do
any sport that combines gymnastics, dance and short skirts is okay by me.
Harrison's the POO. So take a big whiff! Lol
Whoa, whoa. Just because we won more trophies than you guys,
You been touched by an angel, boy
Welcome to the world of competitive cheerleading.
Okay, ready? One, two, down, up!
Let's go!
- Uh, except me. - And me!
Come on bobcats work!
Go, Toros!
Your Mission, should you choose to accept it and you better!
Congratulations.
I talked to her. She's cool with this.
I said... Mott! ( clap clap) captain Bobcat Mott!
Thy kingdom come, Thy will be done, on earth as it is in heaven...
Prepare for total domination!
Big red doesn’t have feelings Just testicles
I’m still big red
By sundown, only one squad
All right, all right! I'm ready to make a fool of myself.
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What? No way.
How you boys like my biceps Dammmn Girl let me feel yo biceps
These are not spirit fingers.
the most inventive.
Just to roll you in the hay
Y'all ready for this?
Oh! Hello, Aaron.
We're just glad to be back here,
the Rancho Carne Toros.
and we win national championships.
Your basket toss was amazing, and no one saw that landing.
Platter, Macros, Hello?!?!
Maybe we should join the squad.
Both of you can be replaced.
Male cheerleaders. Enough said.
You're so fine you blow my mind
Final score. Cougars 42, Toros nothing.
A cheerleader.
Here I come, rougher than the rest of them! Lol
I SAID BRRR ITS COLD IN HERE
They just reject the unfamiliar.
And i'm still big red okay
Platter, brunch, hello!
raising a little money.
Well, Clovers, you got your wish.
The main thing that you must remember is always smile!
Can't stand your cheerleading squad
Big Red totally screwed us!
But here's the thing. It's gonna cost us $2,000.
matlab is for software engineers who have gone retarded
in New Pope, Mississippi, the New Pope Cavaliers!
Thanks, but, no, thanks.
Second place? HELL, YEAH!!
One of these days, man.
Pump! Pump! Pump it up!
Oh Devante! Tear.
I want to say you don't have to lose a pound.
Hey Yuki You're so fine you blow my mind!
Every time you move I let a little more show
Oh! Get out!
I'm Tim.
Katie's the poo, so take a big whiff
So... ...A Brazilian it is!
wouldn't help our football team.