Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

You're supposed to put out fires, not start 'em!

What a show! Man, I love PBS.

Perhaps if you posed as an immigrant, you could infiltrate the human city

What? We told you we were firemen.

Oh, uh, before you go, there was something I was supposed to tell you.

I'm gonna make some calls and get him into a private dumpster.

[whispers indistinctly]

Oh yeah! Your dad's in Barry's lab and he's about to die.

Hi, I'm Val. Welcome to the city!

Uh, Fichael, is this really how you want to spend your time as czar?

Power! [chuckles]

-The what? -The squart.

so you can be productive citizens.

Here to destroy your tired, your poor, your huddled masses,

And stop sending them scary ground ghosts to chase me around!

I have no choice but to deport these guys before they cause any more trouble.

I will never let aliens live in my city!

mainly to compensate for their tiny, baby cocks.

and touching nipples is not an appropriate greeting.

Hello, Miss Tentacles, I'm a big fan.

Is that a good thing? Also, you got engaged?!

I gotta get my son to cover for me

But, you know, at the end of the day, when push comes to shove,

Folks, we've got a new contestant tonight, and he's one weird-looking alien.

because you're out there and I'm in here drinking pumpkin spice lattes,

Sorry I'm on the phone, honey.

Unlimited power!

Oh, dear. I seem to have soiled my crate!

[man] Stop right there!

You can trust me, or my name isn't--

Actually, I think it's coming out of yours.

-It's okay. Mood swings are expected. -Because I'm pregnant?

What are you doing with my mom?

I'll show him for you, Flobby. I'm gonna beat him at this staring contest.

Either way, just remember not to swallow the squart.

I have a birthmark on my ass in the shape of a treasure map.

Presenting the wearer of footie pajamas,