Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Where are you taking me? Somewhere lovely and special?
Very good, sir.
Sorry! Proof more accidents happen in the kitchen
Slip in the eggs, ooze in the tomatoes, now stir the whole thing up. Let the bowl sizzle.
Oh, Garfield, that's gross!
Intestines, spleen...
Provider of food, food.
Piece of cake, really.
Cary Grant, sir.
- Me? - Excuse me for one moment.
Having been separated from his creator by the kid's parents,
OK.
D09, approach.
I'm sorry. I got a little ahead of myself.
and we have two plans.
- Incredible. Entirely without precedent. - This is what it says.
It's good to be the king.
If you could give him lasagne between each meal, that would be great.
- Coming! - Tell me she likes it the way it is now.
(Preston) How much longer must we sustain this charade?
They're not up here. I'm coming down!
Pig
Am I not correct?
- Thank you. - Thank you, sir.
Quickly. Get the Carlyle log.
Let's hear it for the cats.
Where are my clothes?
Do you know how bad I would feel if I lost you here?
And are still undiscovered by science.
(Prince) So it's hide-and-seek you want to play? All right, I'll count to 100.
take a quick nap and pick it up later? Sound good?
When I have a whopper in store
I've got a bad feeling about this.
And I have the right to an attorney too, pal!
Bring Lord Dargis's new trousers, please.
Please, may I have some more?
Ah, Mr Dargis, will we be starting sometime today?
who thought he was the king,
You kill me.
I'm the king of the cul-de-sac.
Me, Prince.
- And that. - Agh!
Hey, Mario Andretti.
The loss of Prince - I'm not quite sure any of us will ever get over it.
The cat just won't die.
- Well done, Garfield. I was rooting for you. - Did you hear something?
Notrated?
(man) Halt. Right face.
- Move. - Easy. Hold up a moment.
Blimey.
Hey, that's only seven lives. I got two more.
- I got me a life - Moving on up
Folks are so loyal to this cat who is royal
- Will that be all, sir? - Yes. Thank you.
Buddy, do you mind stepping aside? I can't get a good shot of the cat.
Attaboy, Rommel! There you go!
Whoa! Landon Viviann Ava Aj Muneeb Carter Ian!
(Winston) Preston, calm yourself. We're doing what is best for everybody.
Return to him, Garfield. Return to your home.
- Two cheeses. - That is delicious.
- Come on, Oche. - (barks)
Much obliged.
Time, I've always said, flies like an arrow.
Odie, thank you. You're a hero and a gentleman.
I would prefer to be called G-Cat,
Course not. That would make me some kind of monster, wouldn't it?
It's also Garfield, the cat of the cul-de-sac.
A burden, sir?
Just taking out the rubbish. Won't be a jiffy.
Oh, come on. Really?
He's not even the cat formerly known as Prince.
- I can see you're busy. I'm just gonna... - Young lady.
You were so much cooler when you wore a mullet.
Hello, everybody!
Getting colder. You're an icicle. You're frozen stiff.
Don't be afraid to just show up and bring some of those lovely investors.
I love it here. You've done me an enormous favour.
You mean you have a cat that's Prince's doppelgénger?
Where’s Waldo?
Ham Burger
I can relax. Oops.
Get down!
I have returned to you at this, our darkest hour.
- Is this an audience or a landscape? - (drum flourish)
I think he's lost it.
I'm a self-centred house cat. Hey! Wait. Wait!
(Garfield shouts)
He's up to something. He's got some plan for the estate.
Sire, I hasten to remind you that Lord Dargis
To all the royal subjects, I give you the new possessor of Carlyle Castle,
Leave room for dessert.
"To my devoted Smithee: I make thee caretaker of my estate."
- Unless, of course, in self-defence. - Bye.