Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

♪ love is all you need ♪

Our hands are tied, Mr. Figgins.

on a band from the 1940s?

it's always felt like I was remembering you from something.

♪ standing there.

we're not really supposed to talk about.

Seriously, though...

♪ nothing you can sing that can't be sung ♪

She's a stone-cold bitch and she's out to destroy me.

I don't know what you're so nervous about.

♪ your love away

You've led the school before as interim principal,

That she was gonna leave us so soon.

Yeah, so you can pick one.

♪ oh, I believe

♪ but when I get home to you

We're basically working actresses.

Bring your a-plus games.

And you wonder why everybody hates you.

♪ oh, I believe

trying to get out of the bathtub.

♪ baby, you can drive my car

♪ all you need is love

She didn't used to be like this.

That? Well, that's just a five-gallon bucket

he was made fun of 'cause his dad was the bus driver.

my one true love...

♪ so far away

Oh, yes, it is.

♪ help me get my feet back on the ground ♪

Look, santana, while I really appreciate

by letting him wheel into my heart.

not just my social standing but also getting hurt

I took a couple of pictures and instagrammed them.

I mean, that part, it's a mountain.

Hey, our generation is at a turning point.

I'd take 50 more years of late-night fights

They all want to be on Broadway.

Someone who wears glasses

♪ there's nowhere you can be

That was awesome.

Were the Beatles dyslexic

I did want to keep it hush-hush.

♪ and I do appreciate

You said it yourself a bazillion times.