Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Because if this is real life, I don't want it. I don't want it.

" Friends"? Is that the right word for the people you acquire?

- What are we going to do? - I don't know.

- I'm slowing down, like you two have. - Oh!

Oh, blimey! My head's a bit...ooh...

you're going to face in both worlds a deadly danger.

It's make-your-mind-up time in both worlds.

Anything could happen.

No, no. The hormones seem real, but no.

OK, it's quiet.

Well, that took a while.

I shall withdraw.

- Huh? - But we can still get married.

Oh, thank God ! I had a terrible nightmare about you two.

Bye. I need to find my friends.

Never mind me. Maybe you should worry about them.

Let's go and poke it with a stick.

No, we're not, but our time's running out. If we fall asleep here, we're in trouble.

OK, which world do you think is real?

Oh, I love a good butcher's, don't you?

Oh, pipe down. I'm busy.

It'll be the night before our wedding for as long as we want.

The mechanics of this reality split we're stuck in...

tranquil and relaxed.

but when we wake up in the other place, remember how real this feels.

Forget it, we're back to reality now.

- Yeah. Actually, yeah. - There it is.

- How did he do that?! - He's not himself. Don't get comfortable.

We have to grow up eventually.

Well, then, where now?

No, he is. Isn't he, Amy?

Come on. We're going up to the castle now. All of you, come on.

You ran away with a handsome hero.

He always leaves you, doesn't he,