Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

[knocking on door]

Somebody shoot those flying rats!

Whoa. So many blueprints.

The aliens! They're here.

-What is this? -It's a Sonic Emitter.

[Benson] Whoa. [grunts]

That sure was brave of you.

OK, he should be keeping her right up there.

Uh, I honestly have no idea.

-Finally. -Emilia.

Whoo-hoo! Yes! I knew you could do it!

[both laughing]

-Hey! I'm trying my best. -It's not enough.

-Wait, but what about Troy? -He's OK. He's with the Timbercats.

Every... single... detail.

Oh, thank you, good doctor. [chuckles]

take a stroll in the romance department,

You know how to isolate the mutagen.

Where am I? Who are you?

[chuckles] Yeah. Sorry about that, kid.

What are you waiting for? Contact those aliens.

and give him a hot cocoa.

We know it's here, somewhere.

[Jibralta] This is what we do. We really do.

[sound waves stop]

How? Aren't you afraid that Scarlemagne will mind control you?

[chuckles] Not like I miss him.

Top secret alien mission, and all. So, uh, you get it.

I have the communicator right here!

And now we're just going to bring her back to our headquarters.

Scarlemagne has it under his control. You're the only one who can stop it.