Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Well, Hank, what's it like to be a... liar?
You know what this means. Mecha-shiva.
Oh, they have no idea what they're in for.
You can't expect to know everybody.
I swear it.
Mr. Monarch hasn't been charged with having a book written about him.
Mecha Shiva
I hope they find me a girl villain.
Queen Etherea.
And we can... we can just start again.
Would you be so kind as to liberate me from my fetters?
without any shadow of a doubt...
Send a cleaner for 375 pounds.
And raisins are nature's candy!
T-minus three, two, one.
during my stay in Florence, Italy.
Can I go now?
a mean little tell-all book filled with nothing but lies and pictures of also-lies.
I think they taste too much like soap.
Who do you think supplied the department with new cruisers last year?