Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

♪ La, da, da, da ♪

♪ Sit, stay ♪

♪ A fish out of water It's hard to believe ♪

Hi, I'm Taylor. And you didn't ruin the proposal, much.

[Shampagne barks]

♪ Oh, that's how it happened ♪

[exhales] What a beautiful afternoon.

Well, too late. I already did it.

- How we looking with the sign, Fran? - If she can read, then we're good.

It was bad. It was very, very bad.

Are you sure we can't throw in a volleyball with a face drawn on it?

[gasps] You never told me your proposal story.

He thinks he botched our proposal.

Helen, that gorgeous specimen is his true love.

I would never do something that horrible on purpose.

All that trouble just because of an empty booze bottle.

You know, that's not the worst idea I've ever heard.

♪ Well, then I won't go I'll just stay at home ♪

- Oh, God. Cool. - I'll come find you.

I'm a little worried this proposal isn't "us."

Show me or I'll have you escorted off the balcony.

Not yet. There's still time to stop it.

The answer is nothing. Nothing is more romantic than a gazebo.

Rigby Barnes is a feeder to Princeton. Where did you go?

What was the strategy there?

I don't remember a time before I met you either.

Here, pidgie-pidgie.

♪ I love you so much, had to show you ♪

[all] Perfect proposal!

♪ Ah, whoo ♪

I know you're trying to help, but you've gotta shut this down.

- You owe me. - It really wasn't that bad.

[Owen] Elwood, bring Taylor a volleyball and a red marker, stat.

♪ On my day ♪

♪ If clothes don't matter And I shouldn't care ♪

Sparkling water, dappled light, a gazebo.

♪ Sit, stay ♪

Well, get ready for firm poops and cute air kicks while he dreams.