Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Mom, Dad.
[wind blowing]
[gasps]
We go live to our Earth correspondent now.
-If I hadn't run away-- -Barney, this isn't your fault.
You sure you don't wanna come back down?
Plus I want to know what's been going on.
-Mom-- -No, let me finish.
[sighs wearily]
Ah, little Red.
Leg hold!
And you can't decide if you're a demon or a dog.
Patrick!
[demons cackling]
[gasps] Barney?
Anyone for karaoke?
[imitates Temeluchus] Uh, this one is mine.
Finally.
[imitating Temeluchus] Where is Barney?
Why are you helping?
Uh, quick question.
Maybe Saturday night dinners can be our thing though.
I'll be your friend.
[cackling]