Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Right. Follow me!
Right, Berthold.
My darling.
I am Vulcan, the god.
that he offered me access to his harem.
- I don't have time for this! - Farewell, Baron.
Get him off!
Baron, where are you?
- But darling! - Don't you "darling" me!
It's moving!
Please. Please, no! I don't want any more bodily functions!
Radar Sneaky...
- Oh, bugger! - We heaved anchor.
He doesn't look very perky, does he?
- Tighter! Tighter! - Hold steady!
- Here we go! - Gosh! I can't hold on!
you may take as much treasure as the strongest man can carry.
Just a lock, cocky. Not the whole carpet.
you surrender-- that's three weeks from tomorrow.
- You surrender. - But we're winning.
You cretinous, senile old fart!
Just hold it! Don't let it go!
I gave my word I'd raze the siege and save the town.
Come on, boy.
- Baron. - Oh, most wondrous Majesty.
Stop it!
How do you know you're wicked?
We're wasting time!
I see we're not in a very helpful frame of mind.
There's no more rope.
The peasant assault is over. Everyone is quite safe.
The king! I must go!
- Why are we going there? - That's where I last saw Berthold.
in the South Seas.
Getting a retail job
Beautiful ladies
Thanks, squire.
This sort of behavior is demoralizing for ordinary soldiers and citizens...
who are trying to lead normal, simple, unexceptional lives.
Don't leave me, Baron. Please!
- Your attention. - Hmm? Ah, excuse me.
I will wait for you!
Hooray!
Splice it to the ends so that we may continue our descent.
Stop it!
Good boy.
And the world is evidently tired of me.
You horrible little brat!
This is Venus.
- Above the elephants and soldiers-- - God! Stop lying!
In fact, so delighted was he with my company...
I mean, I do! Of course, I do.
Lies!
Most of you won't remember me or my adventures...
I did.
- To give myself up. - What?
- In the church tower! - He's dying!
I'm afraid, sir, you have rather a weak grasp of reality.
Come on!
I'm a modern man
Your old friend's a lunatic.
Are you hungry, my darling?
- We need some help. - No doctors.
What will become of the baron
I think you're right, aren't you? It's impossible.
Have him executed at once.
The truth is...
That is what I had in mind.
Use your trumpet!
Please, Baron!