Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Thing and I made an unsanctioned trip to the morgue

Like a death's-head moth.

[dolorous music playing]

I guess, give me a call if I ever move up your to-do list.

Your father's in particularly frustrating form today. Avoid.

[squeals] Oh my God! Wednesday Addams is going to the Rave'N.

Is that an abominable snowman?

My moms say people will appreciate me when I'm older.

[pop music playing faintly in distance]

So you're not going to the Rave'N either?

♪ Yeah, I cruise through the city And I roam the streets ♪

So… I hear you might be free tomorrow night after all.

Concrete proof.

I just need to find something to match against the claw's DNA.

And this is your stake for me to deal you in?

[boy] Let's go.

Being beautiful and popular?

[tense music playing]

To get revenge on those freaks for nuking Crackstone's fountain!

Is this why you snuck out last night?

Whoa. We should, uh…

♪ With a way-out body Underneath that head ♪

[tense coda plays]

I know this isn't a random encounter.

-[car starts] -Are you okay?

Still not as creepy as your stuffed unicorn collection.

I've got a friend who works at Hawte Kewture.

Xavier. Xavier.

"Fire tests gold, suffering tests a woman."

Wednesday! Are you okay?

What is this place?

Happy retirement, Doc.

-Are you really going to make me ask? -Oh, absolutely.

You must want something.