Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- an orgy of racism. -[growling, crashing in distance]
- NANDOR: All die. - LASZLO: No, it's a fucking urban myth.
And, uh,
GARGOYLE: All right, all right, I've got something for you.
-[snarling] -[gasps]
GUIDE: Sorry. Fresh out.
NADJA: He is one very angry, very crispy piece of crust.
dinner.
into the hands of your familiar?
- Oh. -[groans]
...escaped Vampiric Council watch
- Fuck. Get a shovel. - Yeah.
[loud truck horn honking]
-[car alarm wailing] - Go, Hellhound. Go, baby.
Sorry. Hey!
Why do I have to be tied to this rope?
No. No.
It's not like catching rats or elderly joggers.
and it's all because of me!
- I mean, he killed you. -[Guillermo hums]
-[Nadja laughs] - LASZLO: No, no, no, no.
- Yes. - Well, it turns out
- NANDOR: Yes. - No.
Greetings and salutations!
Not mine. Not energy vampires.
Stop feeling sorry for yourself, okay?
Vampire piss.
of catching The Sire.
- do some groundwork, okay? - Why don't you get fucked?
[bats squeaking]
- GUILLERMO: No, we're not gonna kill it, remem... - BARON: Cursed brute!
So be prepared to yank that rope
♪ Stay dead, stay dead, stay dead♪
The Baron. You're alive... ish.