Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

The only thing he cares about is his precious throne.
Well, yeah, we eat their babies.
-And how does this help get my son back? -Oh, we're still doing that?
I think you know what you have to do.
Look at his little bird beak! Billy, welcome to the team.
You know I can't drive stick, you fuckers!
What? There is no way--
Hey, guys!
Are you sure? Because you are red and swollen and I can never find you.
"I've got a better idea."
That's warming my whisker biscuit. [laughs]
Sorry, sir. We just received word from the nether regions.
Dear, I couldn't find any brownie brittle
Okay, you're supposed to be the top minds on Farzar.
Every time I go out there, I lose a piece of myself.
Back off, mother f**ker, that's my kill!
So no one going to acknowledge Little Bob Dukie, yeah?
[ominous music plays]
When you get torn apart by some ungodly creature out there,
That horse-hung trash can led us in a giant circle.
[mystical music playing]
Wait, did you let my son leave the city?
Get away from my drums!
What a joyous 30th birthday celebration.
I used to be human, you know.
Dad, we need to talk.
I'm stuck to the floor. Help!
[dial-up modem sounds]
So your last name is Killdiedeath? That sounds like a made-up name.
♪ Just to exfoliate his fucking face ♪
No, that is my real name.
Uh, he did it to himself. I didn't touch him, Queen Flammy!
♪ He's meaner than a troll His heart is black as coal ♪
Billy sad.
[narrator] One day, Renzo will defeat Bazarack
Yeah, these guys are smart, all right.
My dad's putting together a special team for me. I want you to be on it!