Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

No way! [camera clicks]
- Hey, Ronnie Anne, I heard you're the OS,
That place closed.
[car horn honks]
If I wouldn't feel tired until I saw it, I might kick your butt. If I wouldn't feel tired until I saw it, I might kick your butt.
- So can we tag along?
[yells] Carlitos, there you are.
{\an3}Squat!
{\an7}- Ugh. When we lived in Royal Woods,
Woot woot!
- Carl, I thought you said these tours were for saps?
- I had something better in mind.
Um, let's see here. Take this.
[burps] Guess this was a birthday cake.
why!
{\an3}- [roars]
Now, "El Cucuy" won't eat me.
- Doesn't matter what he looks like when's eating you!
[grunts]
Ronnie Anne, do you mind
I know what you're gonna ask.
[tooth rings]
to Great Lake City's newest
El Cucuy! - [screeches]
[car horns honk]
{\an3}[laughs evilly]
[cell phone chimes] Yes! She responded.
{\an7}- Ugh. Never mind.
{\an3}Wait a minute. El Cucuy!
- No, no, no, no, no.
♪ They're all fun days when you're with the... ♪
If I wasn't feeling very tired, I might kick your butt. If I wasn't feeling very tired, I might kick your butt.
{\an7}- And an amazing friend.
- You can't put a price on thrills.
- [sighs]
My bad! Have fun.
- Seriously, Carl?
- I almost lost my foot.
El Cucuy's finally gone.
I wish I was taller.
- Oh, look, he must be thinking