Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

We'd like to dedicate
♪ No... ♪ ♪ I don't want your number ♪
Don't you worry, little brother from a different-coloured mother.
♪ Whoa, whoa ♪
♪ No lover's fool ♪
Stay away from my little bro.
And where was Roundfaced Warbler?
And then Blaine left and Sebastian came, then Hunter...
Hey, look, if this guy doesn't want
♪ Tell him that you're always gonna love him ♪
They just chipped away at everything
You said he was there when you went back to Dalton,
Look how skinny his head is. Okay, this is him now.
♪ No... scrub... ♪
Hey. I thought you split.
It's not stupid.
Where are you going?
You... wait, you mean like refugees?
♪ Lo-o-o-ong ♪ ♪ For too lo-o-o-ong ♪
♪ L.A. face with the Oakland booty ♪
♪ Booty ♪ ♪ Baby got back ♪
I guess I'm happy, too.
I freaking hate Splenda!
♪ I wouldn't want to know ♪
It was good, you know, a little lonely,
♪ I only have eyes for you. ♪
He's trying to be a good guy.
What's so funny?
Well, as long as you're happy
Girls, take it
♪ Uh ♪ ♪ Swimming in your world ♪
The Warblers are, like,
♪ When I've seen myself ♪
I know I can't possibly
And all I was thinking was that
Years of honourable melodies and harmonies, all forgotten.
girls like me didn't get asked out.
♪ I'm here with you... ♪
♪ I've been changed ♪
I don't know what to say.
I don't even shave yet.
You're welcome.
You need to remember like six things Here comes the biscotti throw.
and I have a white noise machine,
Like epic to the power of epic.
♪ I don't want no scrub ♪
I mean, I always knew I was pretty cool
The only obvious choice in the room.
I mean, I mean...
Get over here. What are you, afraid?
♪ No, oh ♪
♪ Oh, no, I don't want ♪
♪ For you ♪
I want to dance.
Out.
♪ I know something about love ♪
Thank you,
Thank you, Finn.
I promise I will never be late again.
♪ Make him see the moon up above ♪
♪ Tell him, tell him ♪
You need to find your power
Get over here, Tina.
but you're just hot enough to pull it off.
Dump the bulimic loser and go to the Sadie Hawkins Dance with me.
♪ 'Cause my skin is sun-kissed ♪
The ballerinas are the mean girls,
of our fresh-baked goodness, and the next thing you know,
I'm just gonna try and figure out if he likes me.
and moving dilemma.
in religious tolerance
♪ Till the break of dawn ♪
We have some.
Treasurer Motta, uh, if we could go through
My hormones can't handle heroic doses of testosterone.
♪ And women were created ♪
♪ It's been that way for man ♪
♪ You noticed that butt was stuffed ♪
Look, the average male gains
Hi, uh... it's for the Tennessee Williams Play-Reading Club.
"including amphetamines, anabolic steroid,
Thank you.
in a motorcycle accident, why don't we back to my car
performing arts hierarchy at NYADA,
♪ So ladies ♪ ♪ Yeah... ♪