Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Casey María Eva Duarte Goldberg Calderon here.
Hey, totally unrelated, but my hands are shaking.
LUNELLA: Come on.
for the space program,
you back for more humiliation?
- Y'now, the basics. - (chomps metal)
Turn you-- What? No, I came here to thank you
- Nobody can know. - (doorbell rings)
I have to ask: What's the deal with Chicken Fried Steak anyway?
Boy, don't even.
Eduardo! Ayudame!
And if she'll marry him , I'm not calling him son in law?
Oh, me?
We're takin' our power back.
What are you doing here?
♪ So the ancestors see you way up high ♪
(buzzing)
You got me and Pops, your Mom and Dad,
Oh, yes, yes, yes!
just like, you know, rascal, devilish.
He's sort of god of Zeus.
AFTERSHOCK: Sorry to burst your bubble.
you better get yourself out here with your old Pops.
(electricity buzzing)
(roars)
(growls)
(stomping)
(upbeat music playing)
(shrieks, grumbles)
- Devil run! - (roars)
what I did to your dinosaur.
Devil.
(slowed down voice) No!
I don't want you anymore!
You're right.
The literal translation is:
Wonder boy , stop .
I did pick one name.
(grumbles)
Devil!
-♪ Ciao Bella ♪ - BOTH: ♪ Hey Lunella ♪
Oh, thank you. I have an idea.
Plus there's a handy charging spot
Well, it's like you always say,