Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

♪ The radiation ♪
the only pants made from the hair of balding men!
It's the most potent nerve agent known to mankind.
[grunts]
"This Christmas, only one man will decide who's naughty
♪
Space tourism is the future!
‐ Alright then!
Or is it just "I, Brain?" Hm.
‐ The truth is we come up with new characters all the time,
I'd imagine a poorly secured ventilation shaft should do the‐‐
Okay, well it's good to know.
♪ If we were all alone ♪
♪ Our careers have made comebacks ♪
♪ We're animan‐ey, totally insane‐y ♪
[whirring] [screaming]
Ah! Zort!
or they're going to boot us out of here before I can execute my scheme!
since the Weave‐Gate Scandal of '97!
Exoplanets.
‐ Oh! You mean the one where the guy goes
♪ The trolls will say we're so passé, but we did meta first ♪
‐ Wakko, your comments are almost as useless
Don't every single song with the words "you see."
♪ You should see our new contracts ♪
‐ This isn't some overpriced eau du toilette,
‐ Aren't these planets all billions of miles away?
♪ We're Animaniacs ♪
on the wine glasses. HOST: And now,
I won't do it, Brain. No. I refuse to compromise my integrity.
‐ Oh... bah humbug.
Is it like a B‐side?
Nothing could be fine‐a!
‐ You're young and beautiful and alive! [typing, beeping]
‐ Miss... [sniffing]