Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Possibly over a screwier mystery even deeper underground.

the muffins, they're not hidden, all right?

we're all going to have heart attacks.

Right now, out of my way.

…who laughed at you when you made your address?

[suspenseful music playing]

Are you sleepin'? Huh?

Also, I'm just going to say that

No, like Elfo. [chuckles]

I happen to know that little miss Bean likes her neck nuzzled… a lot.

I mean, at least she looked like me, and talked like me, and had my moves down.

The whole system's rigged!

Say, fellas, I heard of a place that's so exciting,

Sometimes I don't even know anymore.

You mean that escaped circus ostrich who put his head down the hole?

For centuries we Trøgs have protected the secret goo.

Uh, you know what? I change my mind.

I already have Elfo and Luci to help me with that.

You're the wrong Bean.

Well, I can't have no more adventures in that Enchanted Forest, yeah?

Of course, I love you.

I can work with this.

Now on to what we do want to know, Hencho…

But Tiabeanie has been given a taste.

The corridors are quite wide, ma'am.

I'd like to introduce our head of Elf Intelligence, Braino.

Internalize this.

[Freckles] You son of a bitch! Your mustache smells like yoghurt.

The old switcheroo. Here, on page 202.

How does this solve anything?

Right through the trapdoor. Damn it.

I'm stuck in this dream.

I'm suffocating.

This is twice in one week.

Yeah, but read between the lines.

I know all your dirty, dark secrets and your stupid, neurotic ones

Oh, my God. You want to destroy Dreamland.

I've tried pounding on the mirror, too, but it's no use.

I got a nice recurrent dream about a little black kitty named Guci.

I mean, oy vey.

Just fill your heart with hate. Super fun.

Guci? Well, you're the evil twin if you ask me.

The perfect place for inquiring noobs like you.

And so I have muffins around and available like a good host.

I just… I wanted to show you something.

Come on. Yeesh.