Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

around! Get a life, dude!
[SHRIEKS] [CLANG!]
I'll need a trade of equal value.
"The meadow weeps as morning sings of milk and honey and
Ya gotta feeeeel it
No money for me? How about a poem for free?
[MID-TEMPO MUSIC PLAYING] ♪ he's Finn the blushing
Now, I don't want you to be intimidated, but my high score
JAKE: Whatever. Be quiet!
[CLICKS]
Oh, my gosh, I'm so sorry! Aaaaaaaaah!
is six. FINN: Guh!
JAKE: Mm. Ooh!