Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

You can't.
Swimming poos, movie stars.
You say, how do I love thee?
I don't know.
We'd probably start with a candlelight dinner for two and a little romantic atmosphere.
Well, you see, Granny, that explains the cake.
Pull it.
On his last birthday, Jethro ate one of these in two minutes flat.
It's the last time I'll ever listen to anything Dash Riprock tells me.
What you got there?
Candles and all.
I must have read my notes wrong.
Let go, Dice, let go!
Taffy.
Oh, yeah, I dashed home.
Yeah, well, it ain't gonna be no more.
Aw, shucks, I didn't get a chance to use any of the things Dad showed me.
Take it easy.
Dash, can we go get another drink of water?
Oh, no.
Car took the wind out of the boy's sails.
He can have it all evening.
Good to see you.
I know.
Ellie'll fix it.
Sure.
Well, you ain't even had the surprise yet, Dash.
I don't think so, Dash.