Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

(man) Once upon a time, in an English castle far, far away,

- Sure, but... - Mi castle es su castle.

Jon and I have everything I could ever want.

In the absence or, in this case, the death of an owner,

Keep still. They're reading Lady Eleanor's will.

Let me sleep, please.

- It's too late. She's already off to... - (burps)

You have caused enough trouble today.

I am so fired up.

No, thanks, old boy. You just run along and enjoy yourself.

Almost forgot Pookie. He can't be without Pookie.

Filthy monsters!

I thought a simple wrap would be just the ticket.

- Hello, Rommel. - One, two, three, four, five...

Relax, bro. It's not like you own the place.

("Pump it" by Black Eyed Peas continues)

Can someone help a chap? I'm in the sewer.

LADY AND THE TRAMP OH

I didn't realise it was amateur hour.

Whoa! Landon Viviann Ava Aj Muneeb Carter Ian!

- Ha ha! Bring it on. - Ooh, aargh!

"That's one small slice of lasagne."

Come on. The coast is clear.

Wait a second. Liz? Liz?!

Attempted murder most foul. I am Prince XII of Carlyle.

Hey, lady! You got any leftover liver?

Hey, girlie dog.

LADY AND THE TRAMP TROUSERS

LADY AND THE TRAMP THAT FAT BALL OF FUR

which I make this first day of September..."

I think that went frightfully well, don't you, Winny?

Your lunatic dog just bit my bottom.

We gotta put an end to this torture.

Sir, have you by any chance seen Prince? I can't seem to find him anywhere.

- What's the matter? - Matter with what?

This is hopeless. We'll never find Jon.

I assume that will be all, sir?

- Operation Feline Protection underway. - I'm on it.

Yeah, when the going gets tough, the great ones party.

It's a Carlyle log, my lord. A savoury of liver and spleen,

Yo, it's lasagne, not shish kebab.

Liz, I've been trying to get the courage up to ask you something all week.

0h, Winny, pooh-pooh!

to your conservancy?

- Now stay here. - Far cooler.

- (Nigel) Oh, no! - Yoo-hoo!

LANDON VIVIANN AVA AJ MUNEEB CARTER IAN

Quite right, old boy. They must have given me yours.

I'll give it to you straight. It's disappointing.

Your doughnuts are dry and don't have holes,

Odie, come on. Come on, buddy.

_ - Run away! ' YID, Yip, yahoo! Yahoo! Yow yowl

- That was inspirational. - Brilliant.

- Go, Garfield. - That's right. Come on.

- Trousers? - Ah, Miss Westminster.

Look, Lord Doofus is just another bully. And what do we do to bullies?

Oh, no. He's under her spell.

- Trousers! - Would you like to pop over and have...

So, Winny, what exactly is Lord Dargis up to?

Isn't it remarkable? I found him wandering the streets of London as I left Willoughby's.

- Kill. - Kitty!

Strike. Strike.

They're lucky to have you.