Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

And I went over the waterfall in a globe.
There's a weeping Bean in there, and she don't look too damn happy.
-How much do we pay you? -You don't want to know.
My little girl's growing up.
"PS: Snarla says, 'Screw you,'
-What? -Okay, bye.
We're going huntin', Odval.
I'll kill you.
[grunting]
[eerie music playing]
I think you mean, "Checkmate," dumbass.
Both of you.
Ready or not, here I come.
Loud chewing, walking behind slowpokes…
Hold it right there, pal.
I can't believe I got murdered in my own dream.
Yes, Elfo. I love and respect you.
Good try, Luci.
Who am I anymore?
Well, lucky you.
More tea. Come on. I'm going back in.
Sir, look at the sign.
-This is strong stuff. -[sniffs]
-God damn, Elfo! You tryin' to kill me? -Hmm.
Oh, no.
and you, my friend, could be his replacement.
That moustache is better on your mother.
Are you growing out your horns? You look good.
Buh-bye.
If you're really me, tell me something only I would know.
-[grunts] -[growls]
[eerie music playing]
Right in the heart.
Hello again, Tiabeanie.
Quick, clean up the blood, wipe off the sword.
My name is King Zøg.
Hmm.
"Goodbye forever, Derek."
of how much you fantasize about it…
You don't got to go home, but you can't stay here.
Well, nice doin' business with you.
I'm tired of this mirror. It irritates me.
Bad Bean…
-Sounds like you. -Her name is Bad Bean.
[P.T.] Racist Antelope.
Happened of my evil twin, Guci.
That was kind of my jam.
Now, as I was saying, Guci is the evil twin,
Oh…
-[indistinct chatter] -[Odval sighs]
Shut up. I'm counting over here.
Damp towels, Bunty's radical blatherings.
I'm sorry, but I'm pretty sure everybody likes their neck nuzzled.
No matter what order you look at 'em.