Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

You call those jokes? My jockey shorts are made out of better material.
You look a bit worse for, uh...
Looks like someone digs you. That's adorable.
No, wait. I'm not buying, you guys.
It could be anyone. It could be me.
- But I didn't because... - Because you thought I was the demon.
Seeing? In the sense of actually attending?
I had more luck. Everyone I talked to pointed their fingers at the same person.
- Don't let other things get in the way. - OK!
I'm sorry. Look, I didn't mean to make you mad.
It must have happened after dress rehearsals.
And the creep factor is also heightened.
unless you want your prop ending up as a Duraflame log!
Where?
All I can think is it could have been me!
- Um, the what? - The Power Circle.
- You said you'd give me... - Oh, of course.
Mm-mm-mm. Look at the goodies.
and your brains just come pouring out.
- Where could he have gone? - I put it right here.
It's OK, Sid. We're done.
But I wanna support you.
I don't get it.
We will find this murderer, but in the meantime
No, I can't do it!
We haven't got much time.
I'm still watching you.
And I'm going any minute now.
As a matter of fact, it is!
Every seven years these demons need human organs, a brain and a heart,
Unfolding restless visitant sped by an ill wind in haste.
I think I just found three eager new participants for the talent show.
He was. Look at his grades. All A's.
I found you!
- What do you mean "he"? - What did you do with him?
Right now, you and me gotta be on the lookout. Figure out who's gonna be next.
I'm never gonna stop washing my hands.
- I imagine he's looking for his puppet. - I'll go find Morgan.
If you had any shred of decency, you would have participated. Or at least helped.
Talent show. Murder.
There are things I will not tolerate.
Like those three.
What?
- I don't want... - She's the one!
A dramatic scene is the easiest way to get through the talent show