Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I'm Dennis. Nice to meet ya, mate.

Backup's on the way.

It's up to you to be the man of the house now.

It could be my brain is overheating.

Dapto P.D. is dirty. It's a frame job. This is not on.

to ask to borrow your Koala Mower and some 'roos answered

Gives us time to listen to the audiobook of my autobiography.

♪ retro rock music playing ♪

DENNIS: Please, Uncle Bumpy! Not the hot poker! Noooo!

- The Tigglies will not go the way of the Wamby-Jambies

There's nothing we appreciate more than children who love music.

- ♪ music stops ♪ - What?

The speed limit for an automobile such as mine is 110.

♪ dramatic music playing ♪

Your meatiness shall become one with our own.

the Kookabirdos, the Scootie-Wootie-Woot-Woots.

Yeah. We'd love to check out this camp.

UNCLE BUMPY: [laughing] Hey, it's you.

Please! No! Stop!

I've gotta get this jacket to Liam!

I sewed it myself.

So, Koala Man, where is this music camp, anyway?

so I came looking for ya.

- Ooh, there's a new children's music camp nearby?

- I used to love your songs as a kid. Had every VHS tape you ever put out.

You've gotta be tough.

He pissed his pants!

- Little Nina, I know this might be a weird time to say this, but...

There's still work to be done and justice to be served.

Just need a quick look at your hall pass and then you can be right on your way.

MASK: So, what's the plan?

- What?! [Kangaroo whistles]

I nearly had to urinate on the side of the road like a common pervert.