Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

That's no Sky Snake. That's...
Stop that. Don't touch me. Stop that. Don't touch me.
PEANUT HAMPER: Yeah, yeah, calm down.
I will give you all their codes. I'll-- Ooh.
BOIMLER: Captain, I'm reading
- Hey, Peanut Hamper. - Top of the morning to you.
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PEANUT HAMPER: Oh, my God,
[high-pitched squawk]
Peanut, you did it. You saved us all.
PEANUT HAMPER: What? No!
Henceforth, we turn our backs
There won't be any pushback.
That's special. Thanks so much.
- they're attacking that village. - Shaxs, target phasers.
Oh, yes. My fecal matter is back to being oily and white.
The needs of many, Peanut Hamper."
Everyone here is a tree-kissing farmer.
See how you like being organic then. Huh? Huh?
PEANUT HAMPER: Long enough to disarm them
You're being very creepy.
Peanut Hamper, there are so many lives at stake!
You're right. I hate when I get like this, too.
Wow. Made the right choice, obvi.
but I'm kind of sensing that everyone here hates me.
- I said hold still, damn it! - [gasping]
is because I abandoned my crewmates.
from Raw-dog, am I right?
I feel as I've been lied to my whole life about your kind.
you've got a friend for life.
Oh, my gosh, Peanut Hamper,
[alarm sounding]
outweigh the needs of the few, baby.
PEANUT HAMPER: Wow, stare much? I don't know you, sir.
Your metal body is fascinating.