Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

And help me up, I'm beetle-ing.

Into the vial it shall drip, to free one soul from Death's icy grip."

The taste for big dames runs in our family!

I don't want to get your hopes up. It'll probably fizzle out like before.

No substance known to man both glows and dings.

[laughs] Thank you, Princess Tiabeanie.

The king of Dreamland requires elf blood.

Not now, Bean. Daddy's very angry.

Have a great summer.

Home of open-minded elves of all shapes and one size.

I was just trying to tell you that I moved on.

Lock her up till she stops pointing things out.

I was not expecting that.

Elfo is dead because of you.

It is I, Prince Guysbert!

who happened to be peering out her window at just the right moment.

Then what keeps going wrong?

You're the best friends I could ever imagine.

I'll let you be alone.

So, I've been grasping at straws,

Let me just check on my friends.

so I wouldn't have to tell you.

We must relay a message to the king that the mission has failed.