Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Things are different now.
[Grunts]
[Ping!]
I am your King,
There was a lady who looked like black drapes on a cake pop.
in case a certain frenemy of yours
Bonnie, I don't get it.
[Squeak! Squeak!]
The minions... The blood...
You've got power now. I see it.
Well, just some soul-sucking skills.
What if we just got a loft downtown?
I'm a wallflower.
It doesn't matter how you pretend to change.
Dry heaving
Those are some pretty frou-frou last words.
[Poink!] Oooh!
Come on, boys, let's get you cleaned up.
Strong enough for an ultravampire...
Blah, blah, blah, blah!
No no, he's right.
[Bubble! Bubble! Bubble!]
Pwah!
I promise you won't regret it.
No mo' powers.
I can even feel my skin aging.