Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- TRIXIE: And that. - RAY-GON: Plasma core warheads.
Keep talking.
Get the charger! Man! Man! I'm going take away your PS5! You are done! Shut up, mister. Where did you been?!
Everyone's so committed to their roles.
With the armor, and the little red spears.
(RAPTOR GUARDS MUMBLE)
TRIXIE: It's perfect!
MASON: Boop! Boop! Beep! Bop!
Oh, what's that?
(BOTH LAUGHING AND WHOOPING)
(TRIXIE GROANS IN DISGUST)
I'm sorry. I can't control myself.
Limitations are the shackles we bind to ourselves.
(ALL CHEERING)
- (INDISTINCT WHISPERS) - (RAY-GON SHUDDERS)
(GROWLS)
The way Bonnie's mind works is a mystery of science.
Welcome to Battleopolis.
Reptillus. Your world is bigger than you know.
(RIPPING)
Oh, this'll be good. I'll do a jab, then you pretend to attack me, then...
chocolate milk, gummy worms...
The Elders shall gaze upon this Battlesaur
Your Prickly-pants is a wise prophet.
You got a crayon?
(CHEERING)