Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

You know what? I'm leaving you here where you belong,

-Oh, wait, you broke up with-- -Shh!

Wait, did you draw something on my face again?

Mine have been flickering all week.

Me? What? I'm good. I came to check on you.

Okay, Kel, look--

-What is that? -Oh, my God.

Ooh! Oh, did you feel that?

Oh, my God. Not even a single bar.

I had a ton of options, okay.

and someone, to like, to hold your place.

But you know, who cares? Who needs 'em?

What do you mean, "What is that?"

Anyway. There's been something going on with my lights.

you roast Pop Tarts on sticks, peeing in Snapple bottles.

So I'm bringing Shrub.

Probably something electrical.

but we're the eyes and ears and voice of Flatch.

crawl up inside me and possess this body.

No, we should be asking important questions.

Are you going under the speed limit right now?

A ghost is haunting her office.

I'm torn because they're an amazing paper,

Yeah, you should be.

♪ And when we say, ow

You know, the usual. Nothing major, whatsoever.

-(heavy breathing) -There it is again.

It cooks hotdogs three different ways

and you need a human shield

Plus I really want to ask Franny

Dropping you off is no problem.

Mandy, what are you doing here?

-Just a little bit, okay. -Ohh!

I don't know, Joe. Maybe you're right.

♪ Aye-yip-aye-yo-ee-ay

I mean, the first half is the screenplay of Ghost,

But I figure you're the closest thing I have to a co-worker.

(laughs) Cheryl, no.

What can I say? It's a gift.

My dad wouldn't have ever gotten us lost.

If I see a Melon Head Twin, I swear to God, dude.