Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Oh, no, thanks. I don't like chips.
Move me dramatically. I want to move.
Guten Tag.
What? No!
Oh, my God! You respected her? You're dead, Klaus!
- Not my beautiful new body! - Francine!
Well, that was the last bodywe had at the C.I.A. What doyou want me to do?
Well, that's an easy choice.
Ten dollars. Next.
This is the worst idea I've ever heard. Never gonna happen.
Okay, Klaus, she's gone.
Then I thought... rocket boots!
Oh, and my brain back in a human body.
Wait! Wait, Felicity! Come back!
Miss Piggy.
- But please keep going. - Oh, just forget it.
Oh, my God! I've always wanted to own a kiosk.