Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

♪ Oh, that's how it happened ♪

Sparkling water, dappled light, a gazebo.

He thinks he botched our proposal.

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

Well, too late. I already did it.

♪ La, da, da, da ♪

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

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

[Shampagne barks]

[exhales] What a beautiful afternoon.

[all] Perfect proposal!

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

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

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

♪ On my day ♪

♪ Sit, stay ♪

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

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

What was the strategy there?

I would never do something that horrible on purpose.

Here, pidgie-pidgie.

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

Helen, that gorgeous specimen is his true love.

[gasps] You never told me your proposal story.

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

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

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

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

♪ Ah, whoo ♪

♪ Sit, stay ♪

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

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

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

It was bad. It was very, very bad.

All that trouble just because of an empty booze bottle.

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

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

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