Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

It's okay. B. R. B.
[Whistles]
Ohhhhhhh, yeah!
Simon, you promised.
I'm sorry, Marcy.
You're not going to put it on, are you?
Not yet.
[Clank]
[Grunts]
Oops.
[Gasps] Oh, no.
Ye-e-ah, lay down, Marceline! Go to sleep!
[Panting]
How's it end?
[Crackling]
[creatures growl]
I call upon the power of ice and snow!
Okay, you ready for a motorbike ride?
Right? What are we talking about?
Your hair and your nose are longer.
I'm wide open.
Ha ha!
[Growls]
Ice winds, blo-o-o-o-w!
Hmm.
Gross. You're gross.
[Gasps]
Hmm.
If someone offered to pick me up and carry me,
Well, little Marcy felt a lot better.