Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- Trousers! - Agh! Oh!
Garfield?
Here, here. I must return to my throne.
To Carlyle Resort and Spa.
and yet I can't for the life of me begin to recall what it was.
Carlyle Castle on the Upper Thames. Brilliant, Odie.
Sausage Party
The kids are coming, the kids are coming!
I guess the woman who owned the place was a big animal lover.
- Smithee's been painting again. - I can't smell anything.
Did we enjoy our little snack, then?
It's a way of life, a state of being,
and succeeds.
.
Go away. Beat it. Hide beneath the wheels.
Nobody hits on my best friend's girlfriend
- Time for a new DJ. - ("Cat Scratch Fever" by Ted Nugent)
I suppose I should probably force down a bite or two to keep up my strength.
and there's a chance they may have got mixed up.
Dargis.
00f! Smithee! Get this thing off of me.
Step on it, will you? I need that dough.
Mom! Dad! I'm home!
Let us hope so.
If anyone needs me, I'll be in my office.
Maybe someone mistook this cat for Garfield.
Ducks, you're supposed to sift the flour, not sit in it.
- You were our only hope. - The only hope of the hopeless.
Take the picture. Take it. Take the picture.
Rudy? What the devil is a Rudy?
- Then we luncheon, Your Royal Highness. - Yeah, you can drop that shtick, drool boy.
No, it's something like this, here.
Oh! Bath time for you, buddy.
Please, ma'am, may I have some more CAAAAAALLLLLLSSSSS
- Good morning, Prince. - (yawns)
If you come this way, we'll visit some of the underground passages.
Brilliant party, sire.
Are you sure I can't go with you to this castle tour? They won't mind.
Whoaaaaaaaaaaa! Whoaaaaaaaaaaa! Whoaaaaaaaaaaa! Whoaaaaaaaaaaa! Whoaaaaaaaaaaa! Whoaaaaaaaaaaa! Whoaaaaaaaaaaa! Whoaaaaaaaaaaa! Whoaaaaaaaaaaa!
but we've just got to keep him safe till Monday.
I'll see to it at once, sire.
13 hours in a bag with a farting dog.
But first I require a bath.
Golly, this is without a doubt my all-time crummiest moment.
Excuse me. Did you see a couple of people who looked like tourists?
your balls smell like fish you know i love fish
It's what's for lunch.
Well, generally, we run from them.
Lord Dargis was willing to go to any lengths to get the estate.
...35, 36, 37, 38...
- Can you do this? - Oh, boogaloo.
Hey, freeze-frame, your knee's on fire.
The animals suffered mild seasickness,
And we'll have tea indoors. Do you think you could handle that?
All this time I took you for, well, a complete simpleton.
to my beloved kitty, Prince the 12th."
LADY AND THE TRAMP FROGGY
Silver service. You know the type of thing.
They feed me until I get stuffy
Dear heaven. Why is it the weird ones always go for the cat and not the dog?
(sniffs) I've lost my friend. I gotta find him.
Oh, yes.
Maybe as a servant we could stay together, make it work.
- Ah! Miss Abby Westminster, I presume. - Lord Dargis. An absolute pleasure. Hello.
No. This is gonna be a treat. I'm finally gonna have some quality alone time.
Oh, nearly!
Odie. Odie, wait for me. Odie!
Now destiny calls. To the battlements. Sound the horns.
- A teyya hamburger. - (teyya-teyya-teyya-teyya)
Agh! Argh! You savage beast. How dare you. Get out of here.
- All right, everyone, he's awake. - Hurry.
Beautiful, fellas. Hang the plasma right over the Slip 'N' Slide.
- Just Siegfried? - Jane Goodall dropped out
Nigel! Ooh! Nigel! Ha!
Whoa! Landon Viviann Ava Aj Muneeb Carter Ian!
That royal sleaze is hitting on Liz.
Get up! This baby is spring-loaded.
(fanfare of quacking)
fighting the wild boar in Tristan da Cunha.
What would you say if I were to donate one of my priceless oil paintings
(.)(.)
Rule number one. The barnyard animals congregate entirely too close to the castle.
Aaaaaagh!
Liz, will you marry me?