Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

♪ For fame, to look jovious To, to... ♪

♪ Right now ♪

I'm Ebony Black of the CSBC,

I'm not trained to handle this many items!

Those last 11 days and eight hours before my six-month dry spell were nasty!

and this is my partner and adult daughter Sophie.

Bertie, would you like to make your opening statement now?

♪ Sounds like general anxiety ♪

Here. Smell this.

Well, yes! I'm feeling jittery!

Oh, fine! Whatever you want.

Hey, you spent a whole hour out of the house,

-How did you know that? -There's a billboard!

Luckily, I spotted an oddly inviting bush.

[Speckle imitating vacuum]

Work sucks! And that presentation sounds boring.

What? I had to wipe with something.

You mean for the third time today? Don't mind if I do.

[eagle screeches]

Um... that guy!

-There hasn't even been a trial! -A trial? [laughs]

[snorts and squeals]

-[flies buzzing] -And these melons reek!

Wait. So, can I go?

And I have to give a big presentation at work today!

She connected two unrelated things!

♪ Lady, it's not our fault That you're clearly insane ♪

[flies buzzing]

But in the small scheme of things,

Uh... I don't know. Uh...

♪ I'm losing my grip Yeah, it's panic season ♪

I'm going to start working at a bakery a few days a week.

I didn't know my new position would require so much public speaking.

Mm, Bertie, you're getting better and better at baking, I swear.