Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Hank, that's an old piece of candy.

You can read it like a book. Here, I'll show you.

I want to see the attorneys in my chamber now!

You're a type of magician?

We'd still be waiting for the cops to show up.

So... a mind reader.

Or is it magic? Do you believe in magic?

Your father isn't in any harm.

- So, Hank... it is Hank, isn't it? - Yes, sir.

The sharks won't touch him now.

He's a very bad man who wants to hurt the Venture family...

Honestly, Hank, where do you pick that stuff up? I never see you read.

You should have replaced his blood with acid after this part.

Well, if you don't mind, sir, I have a book of my own for this little ritual.

I made you the Monarch's!

I'm sure you'll find that I have every right to attend these proceedings.

You're on thin ice here, but do you get off the ice?

If this is too much for you...

because the Monarch doesn't swing that...

You'll find me in my room... crying.

Could you read the mind of, let's say, for instance, the Monarch?

and I'm not sure I believe this.

slut slutty slut suit!

What, did Frank Frazetta design it for you?

I'm totally taking these.

Of course, of course. It's horrid out there.

Well, if you must call me that, yes. But if you are after mere parlor tricks...

I know this is very upsetting for you.

Honestly, Hank, where do you pick that stuff up?

and nothing but the truth, so help you... uh, whoever?