Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Wow.
That is it! You are single-handedly
drinking the cosmic sand in this hourglass.
Nyah-nyah-nyah-nyah with the kids?!
but it still is effective.
Who's a handsome birthday boy?
Very good. You have escaped the Cyclocks.
That is one big baby.
- This dream goes nowhere, Toby! - Aww, marbles.
I've been being ridiculous this whole time.
grandmother from the past times.
We got caught up in this time travel junk.
Laser Tag? Seriously?
An ancient game, thousands of years old,
Whoa. Really?
- Oh, my gosh. Tambry, shut up. - Ow! Hey!
Here we are, Blendin. We surrender.
I know who my family is now, and it's you dudes.
Soos! I need to scratch myself in two places at once.
GRENDA: Everyone, be QUIET!
Yeah, I... Huh. Wow.
The time traveler guy!
I don't know if we should be... Whoa!
Look out Broadway, here I come.
All right, but let's be quick.
- Ohh, this is awful. - We promised Soos a happy birthday,
Mable, the laser place is a mattress store.
Welcome to the year 8,000.
I got you a race car cake.
We can be back before Soos even realizes we were gone.
All right, I think I've got this thing working.
Besides, it's for Soos. He would do the same for us.
Halt!