Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I don't care who it's courtesy of.
A present?
Sparkly dancin' shoes.
[suspenseful music plays]
Wait. Did you say "dancing shoes"?
[sighs] And you're also a secret assassin.
¿Por qué?
Eh… not my problem.
What the fuck are you doing You are an ass
Water
Then I don't see no delivery by sundown.
-You’re a washed up dancer. -(trombone plays comedic sting)
And by contributions to your PBS station from viewers like you. Thank you!
[panting]
Hi. I'm Tallulah.
Delivery not accepted.
Me, neither.
Gangle and Zooble and Kinger Too Ragatha Jax And There’s Kaufmo Woo Hoo Day After Day After Day After Day We Fly Past The Moon and Sun And We Don’t Know Why
I got a client, needs a special delivery
[Mugman yelps]
What he said.
No.
and Tallulah uses them to dance her way back to the top!
Well, well, well, you two must be the owners of this fine establishment.
[all] Hi, Porkrind.
Sure. Whatever.
Oh. (sighs)
Oh. Phew.
-You're a washed-up dancer. -[trombone plays comedic sting]