Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Opened a portal that dropped me off at Wongers' house,

You know, I gotta say, this is the best date I've had in a while.

This is very different because the Mystic Arts is, in fact, real magic.

Your Honor, we have filed a complaint and a motion for preliminary injunction

Um, no. I'm not gonna get into your weird fire hole.

Yeah, that was super... Oh.

Even vibranium?

How did he get these through security, anyway?

-Hey, we should do this again. -There's an idea.

FYI, these don't smell like anything.

-Did you just "whoo-whoo" a parole brief? -Mmm-hmm.

And, uh, don't worry about the sweater.

Yes, of course. Come on. It's a numbers game, all right?

You can finish it if you want. I'm not sick.

What? I mean, he was like a son to him. It was so sad.

DONNY: It's okay. Don't worry. Come back!

There are plenty of non-gross people out there for you to date.

Wait. This is the one where they kill Adriana.

-Oh, how long did you live there? -Fourteen months.

Was there a contract when he began training?

-Hmm. In what field? -TBD.

-What's Matcher? -Hey, swipe right for a hot date.

-(CROWD GASPS) -(ALL APPLAUDING)

-Well, what if they come back? -I will kick their ass again.

(DONNY WHIMPERS)

But he barely has a grasp of the basics of inter-dimensional portaling.

Um, not exactly.

-No. -There is precedent.

(SIGHS WEARILY)

CORNELIUS: Wow.

-(GROWLS) -(SHRIEKS)

At first it was fun. Then scary, then fun again.

That's cool. Unexpected.