Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Come on, boy, giddy up. Thanks, Malfus!
[whistle hoots]
[imitates guitar]
Well, I'm gonna knife you in your throat.
And then back to the bottom.
[all] Turn that off!
It's her! Right in front of us!
Hello, it is I, Zandoro.
An alliance is what I'm offering, between magic and science.
Pretend we planned to meet here so no one yells at me for cutting in line.
And by club rules, I demand you produce proof of your exploits.
"But where does steam come from?" you ask,
[monocle splashes]
She said she really admires how you started from the bottom
-How do I look? -Like a wealthy potbelly stove.
[loudly] I said, "Seconds from now, take a sharp right turn!"
Hey!
I am, sir!
I don't think they get lots of giant mouse teeth, either.
Why, I'll have you know, there's not a single corner of this world
Loitering outside of designated work zones is grounds for dismissal.
Aw!
It's kind of like a farm, with less milking and more stabbing.
Yeah, you were always good at stickin' to things.
-[steam whooshes] -[Bean coughs]
What you say has the ring of truth.
We just came to tell you that everyone was waiting for you at the party.