Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Don't tell Guillermo, but...
-Mom. -Yes?
LASZLO: Are you kidding?
Look at all those pale, desperate wretches
"Total protection from the sun."
conferencing with this guy I used to intern for,
-Huh? -Oh, that is Guillermo.
-But we like it.
-NANDOR: It looks fantastic in here. -LASZLO: Doesn't it?
where one minority is propped up
-See you guys later.
I'm doing it to protect my master.
What are you doing if you don't...
GUILLERMO: I haven't slept in 72 hours. I've been eating
Why won't you die?!
Wallace, how could you do this to us?
which is my name, but with a less exciting "J."
-I'm trying to sleep. -Okay.
I think he's a zombie.
It's starting to make my hair fall out.
-actually came up trumps. -: Told you so.
-Life gets in the way, don't it?--
You shouldn't be putting your head in there.
you saved me.
♪ A-zippidee-doo♪
FEMALE ZOMBIE: Gigi.
GUILLERMO: I-I did. I-I had an accident. Whoopsie.
Who doesn't want to be a vampire?
WALLACE: Yes, yes.
and just keep going, going, going and pretend...
I'm sure his hut is around here somewhere.
Yeah, yeah, yeah. Very good.