Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- Oh, right. Fantastic.

- Time for breakfast. Time for breakfast.

- I found you three great guys on this dating app,

- I'm sorry, mija. You're right.

- It's okay. I've got mine.

- How am I gonna go to the bathroom?

I fell asleep in the train station.

- [yelps] - [screams]

Me and Becky against you two?

Let's go before someone else needs--

and never touch any of the robots?

- [whimpers] - [laughs, grunts]

- [laughs sheepishly] Mom?

- For the love of--Sergio, can you help speed this up?

That's the look!

- Thanks for the suggestion, Mrs. Kernicky.

- Hm, I think I'm gonna love it too.

- No big. I'll just call her.

The pain. The burn!

- Oh, yeah. It's not the first time.

(Carl trying to fall down and shaking a toy train stuck to his butt) Mom! Middle-aged guy!

- No, that's just from the squid ink.

- So you almost done, 'cause it looks good to me, Tía Frida!

watch out for Becky.

Here, let's be green.

[device beeps] [robot blares]

[biscuits shuffling]

- Hey, Ronnie Anne. - [yawns]

- Okay, Laird. You can start the match.

- Ah, squid ink! Bleh!