Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Whoa! Sean, how did you…
We still have time to change our outcome.
Uh-oh.
One of those laws demands,
Wow. That's really messed up.
You know, you're pretty good for a terrestrial.
I'm the guy who's supposed to be catching this yag-off.
-[spear smacks] -[groans] Oh, man!
[feel-good music continues]
It is up to us to defeat these furry insurgents.
[somber music playing]
[breathing heavily]
Sabo, he would-- He's the first--
[Sean] Whoa!
Do not preach to me the laws of the colony!
Oh, crap!
We're on an important mission for the Conglomerate, your bosses!
Okay, Gizmo. Where at?
Man, what is that?
[groans] What the…
[glass squeaking]
The Conglomerate ships are too big to warp here right away.
[grunting]
-[roars] -[Samantha screams]
Indeed! We were known as great orators.
Remember, we're gonna need to board them without exchanging cannon fire.
Tell me, Alderman Chooman.
Yeah. They're in danger. Which is why I don't have time to talk to you.
-[Sean panting, screams] -[Vax grunts]
[Terry growls]
No paperwork? Sounds like smugglers.
[Bogdog whines, growling]