Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Hey, come on, man, ain't nothing ever gonna happen to me.
He a good guy.
Okay, that's the least of my worries
besides your stuff, which looks good.
♪
Aw, don't call it a baby arm.
Willy Wonka and the Chocolate Factory--
Something that fascinates us to no end
Because I'm only half-alien.
and then you tell me if it's good for Facebook?
but--
You gonna be immortal.
Oh, he got the body like a rat.
'cause I ain't in no cult.
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for this community
an immortality machine
That's why I came to you, 'cause--
(energetic rock music)
Ewokoniad Sigourneth Juniorstein,
Huka'Lakanaka Hakanakaheekalucka'Hukahakafaka,
There's a snake in my boot.
He is disturbingly small, really.
Okay.
It's your landlord! (pounding continues)
A record player!
How many dads do we have here?
- What'd your mom say? - Oh, jeez.
I get it.
Well, we certainly hope you find him.
It's just a social call.
- Hey, baby-- - (screams maniacally)
They used the Jedi mind trick?
- Everybody jumped the gun. - (gasping)
That is what it is exactly like, except--
Oh, with these knitting needles that I have just noticed
For seconds, 'cause-- because you, Rick Nicklesby,