Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

but they're not send‐away awful.
‐ Yeah, I can't wait till we're estranged adults!
[moose growling] [both panting]
‐ Yeah, I hope he gets some in heaven.
But if we don't build a fire, we're gonna freeze to death.
I was just being cute.
both: [grunt] Damn it!
[chuckles] Get it? Grew?
I'm okay! ‐ [groans]
‐ Wow, Douglas really turned it around,
‐ Mom, Kimberly's killing me with your good mixer!
My ulna!
‐ [imitates sirens wailing weakly]
‐ Mm. ‐ Hmm.
‐ Yeah!
[normally] That I don't have to use anymore.
‐ Sorry, Jing.
The other has flint.
[gasps] [squirrel chitters angrily]
But what turned it around for you?
‐ No time for fantasies, Jing.
Oh! It tastes bad! [door clicks]
‐ That ends today.
[sighs contentedly, snoring]
‐ Oh, it's so nice to be able to have a real conversation.
Oh, my goodness!
[sighs contentedly] You know,
‐ 21, front butt! [both grunt]
‐ I sprayed some Shout on the shirt.
It's Tuesday.