Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Oh, I get it. You're glad Mason got the Optimum X.
Rex, have you completely lost it?
Trixie, you cause me to question all that I know.
Yes, you should go do that. But I'm scared.
Oh, no. She laid millions of eggs.
Orientador: preciso da introdução e dos capítulos 1 e 2 para semana que vem! Minha reação
- BONNIE'S MOM: Bonnie! - (MAKES AIRCRAFT LANDING SOUNDS)
A ponderous monolithic canvas to be adorned.
- What? - Trixie, the Battlesaurs are not playing.
Ooh.
MASON'S DAD: Hey! Go on upstairs, Bonnie.
BATTLESAUR: Yay, love you!
BUZZ: Buzz-Buzz-Buzz Lightyear to the rescue!
There she is.
Sock Ape! Pengo! Fauntleroy!
He plays there.
- This bus is out of gas. - Dang it, the power's down.
You can be so much more. And you know it.
AAAAAAAH!
Incredible, isn't it?
- (WHIMPERS) - (GRUNTS)
- Do you have to ask? - Dish 'em on over, little fella.
And here, the Volcano Command Base. My domain.
Or maybe some new ones.
(STARTLED GRUNT)
Oh, that's nice.
Pipe down, you.
Oh, look at you.
Oh! Ah! Oh!
You bully!. You bully!.
- Back off, you... - What?
Orientador: preciso da introdução, capitulos 1 e 2 para semana que vem! Minha reação!
Reptillus, it's your kid who chooses what you're going to be.