Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Number three -- Storm clouds?
(Singing a song)
♪ l am your imagination band ♪
Ow! Ouch! Oh! Ow!
...for a day filled with adventure!
lt tastes like banana candy, man.
You tell me.
Aaaaaaaaaaaaaah!
[woman shouts]
Perhaps l represent your secret desire to be civilized.
Something's wrong.
Oh, boy.
[shouting]
l-l can't imagine a riddle.
imaginary poison coursing through my veins!
l imagined my mom naked. Yuck!
All right, l'm gonna turn it off.
l would rather dle than be imaginative.
The riddle -- uh, it cometh,
Take a hike, fairy!
Oh!
[laughs and snorts]
You're getting him, man!