Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Plenty of Zog to go around.

It's gotta be Oona.

I was known as Zog the Warrior Prince.

Off to the pub.

We couldn't find Oona anywhere, sire.

Throw the bloody thing, Wayne!

She's got her father's nose.

Uh, yup. I'm good. [groans]

I guess the only bright side is, now I got nothing left to lose.

I'll use my skills as a hunter and Odval will use his diplomacy

[Zog] The old castle mental ward.

I was so sad about losin' ya, I turned to food for solace.

that I've never seen before.

Hey, I thought we were gonna have wine and forget stuff.

And we'll track down Oona.

Oh, come on, Martin, you twit. Aim!

Bean, you poor baby!

But, hey, hey, hey, Bunts...

Shut up, will ya?

She also gave me a son, so now, I finally got an heir to the throne!

You know? You know what I mean?

But you're the only one in here!

[Zog] What the... A movable knickknack nook?

I don't think anyone would care if she were to vanish.

Enough! No more time for parlor tricks.

[indistinct chatter]

Ah, I should've done something earlier, but now, I got no choice.

difficulties lately,

You know, we could've just gone to marriage counseling.

Any one of us could be next.