Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Oops.
Where's Waldo?
(Garfield) Careful. That's high-grade American cardboard.
Sir Garfield is the king of the hill
Somebody take my temperature.
I'm worried about Garfield.
Seriously, your zipper's down.
May I remind you this is private property.
He doesn't have to be Prince.
- What's this? - A state-of-the-art spa,
- Well done, old man. - Thank you.
Did I mention that Prince was a cat?
Yay! Bye, garden!
Jon,Jon,Jon.
Oh, she was really cool-looking.
" (moos) " (baas)
' Aha! " Ow!
Oh!
- Your tea. - Mm-hm-hm. Brekkie.
Well, if we must, we must.
Soul
When Gemma… Meet dog
- That was effective. - (man) Her Majesty, the queen of England.
It's me, your trusty servant Winston.
- Pull! - Take that!
Now it says we add the ricotta cheese.
- (barks) - OK, Odie, I'll give you one small clue.
Mr Hobbs' office called. Are the solicitors convening again, sir?
man's one perfect achievement.
Yeah. We'll need about a half a pound of this.
Yeah, well, the problem is it seems we've mucked it up.
- We'll be out there on Monday. - Monday?
Odie, you know what? You're being a real...
Trust me, if you beasts can bake a two-cheese lasagne, you can beat Dargis.
I can relax. I can chillax. Oops. I can relax. I can chillax. Oops.
- Dungeon. - I'm just a cat.
Oh, here it is.
Going my Way?
- (man) 099v 999v 999v! - (crowd) Oi oi oi!
Qyez. Oyez.
Dear me. I may have misjudged the old boy. Perhaps he is somewhat of a scoundrel.
Your loyal subjects await you. They need to be comforted by your words.
I've got a house inside of a house.
OK, sore bottom, a little disoriented, but undeterred.
What goes on here, Winston?
Er...
You're in good spirits today, sir.
Cat scratch fever!
Do you have any idea what runs through your veins?
- Oh! - Uh-oh.
Garfield!
LADY AND THE TRAMP OW
Let's face it, the brain's the size of a gumball. (chuckles)
Food in the fridge. Cable and satellite.
- Cat. - What?
I need somebody with a hard head.
- Can you do this? - Oh, boogaloo.
Carlyle, 28 miles.
- Cheers, dear. - To a long-lasting business relationship.
- Foosball. You know? Foosball. - Foosball?
Mine?
Wow. Get a load of this dump.
- Your Highness. - You talking to me, Froggy?
Pflnce?
My pasta never gets cold
you will receive the castle, the land and your title.
Odie could use a walk and Garfield could use some serious ab work.
Bye.
OK, all right. You can just call me "Your Highness".
Well done. That's the spirit.
there's some sort of affliction that produces this glazed look behind your eyes.
Dargis is going to bulldoze the barnyard and feed us to the tourists.
Come back here, you smelly creature! Come here!
(Garfield) No. No, not now.
ABSOLUTELY FUCKING NOT!
- It's called fun. - Fun?
Why don't you adjourn to my study?
You there, with the wise and thoughtful look.
Do me a favour. Have that polished. There's a good chap.
Hm.
And, uh...
Guess what your enlightened, all-powerful ruler has brought to the castle.
Allow me.
(man) Halt. Right face.
Pflnce!
Well, you took that in the best spirit.
Could Lord, it’s a conspiracy
- You're home. - Home?
I guess what I'm trying to say is... will you marry me?
But I need more time.
That is the kennel back home. They’ll never take me alive That is the kennel back home. They’ll never take me alive
The British are coming!
Seriously, your zipper's down.