Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

LUCY: Sorry.
-Is there any jobs around here? -Nothing legal.
Thorn, stop that.
[POUNDING ON DOOR]
[DAVID CHUCKLES]
Yeah, all day.
[ALL SHOUTING]
[LOST BOYS LAUGHING]
What a weirdo, man.
[ROARING]
-Sure. -"Sure."
Flies and the undead go together, like bullets and guns.
SAM: Mike!
Perfect timing.
PAUL: Nice worms.
MARKO: Hey, whoa!
You ask, and then you get.
Michael!
-Michael. Take a chance. -Michael.
But you must feed.
[sexy sax]
SAM: I didn't spill it.
Has everyone gone crazy here? What's the matter with all of you?
[HIGH-PITCHED SCREECHING]
Dad? Dad?
Mike! Mike! Start the car. Mike. Mike.
Listen, just so you know...
Hi, Michael.
DAVID: Initiation's over, Michael.
SAM: Guys, we're on our own.
[DAVID LAUGHS]
Clap your hands
DAVID: Sorry about that.
You're Eating Maggots. How Do They Taste?
...one of the reasons I divorced your father...
[SCREAMING]
My Turn
[SCREAMING]
-Wanna get something to eat? -Okay.
-I thought I heard something. -Forget it.
-We do now. -Yeah.
Great! The bloodsucking Brady bunch!
Laddie.
Look at your reflection in the mirror.
There's our number on the back.
You're the secret that David was protecting.
What did you stuff for her? Mr. Johnson?
LUCY: Are you okay? -Yeah. Yeah.
Chill out, Edgar.
Mom! Mom, don't!
Anytime my dog barks at someone
Come on!
You wait till Mom finds out, buddy.
I just like to read the TV Guide.
Fun, huh?
[MOTORCYCLES APPROACHING]
-Hello? LUCY: Michael, are you still in bed?
-We don't ride with vampires. -Fine. Stay here.
EDGAR: All right, here's what you do.
Yeah.
-That's a very serious book, man. -Only five in existence.
-Who's David? -Yes, and it's my fault.
What is this mess?
[ALL SCREAMING]
You gotta let it warm up a little.
...and I'm not coming in until you invite me.
[CHUCKLING]
Don't fight Lucy. It is so much better if you don't fight
I think I know what's going on here.
One thing about living in Chicago I never could stomach... ...all the damn leftists.
[SHELLY LAUGHING]
Fierce dogs, the Hounds of Hell, are often employed for this purpose."
Yeah. Lots more where he comes from.
The 2021 cicadas
-They opened their eyes and talked. -I'll drive.
Some yell and scream. Some go quietly.
Sorry.
Kill your brother. You'll feel better.
These are my dinner guests. Edgar and Alan, the Frog brothers.
LUCY: Bye.
SAM: What's Plan B? -We don't have one.
It’s So much easier if you don’t fight
(Looking at you Cobie...)
Lose the earring, Michael. It's not you. It's definitely not you.