Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

We got to get out of here.

Get ready for an axe-whooping, Mom.

who sacrificed their lives in our most sacred, secret ceremony.

The next person who asks a stupid question will feel the wrath of my scepter.

-Watch it. -Yeah.

But it's guarded by the most hideous creatures

-[man and woman] Hello, Bean. -[gasps]

Okay, fine. I'll do it. But I warn you, I get caught every time.

Elfo, don't scare me like that. Did you find out what the elves are up to?

[chuckles] You know my name, but I don't know yours.

[mutters] I mean, unless you want to see a bunch of old jars.

Soul Stealer… Oh.

I got some left over if you want some.

Pardon me. Sorry. Excuse me. Comin' through. Hello to you, too. Excuse me.

If they don't want us to go in there, that's the way to go.

But not in the fun birthday party way.

-How should we kill him? -Roll a big boulder on his head.

Hmm. Stop right there.

Who's interested in old jars? Just grannies, am I right?

[woman laughs maliciously]

[indistinct chatter]

[sighs] "Chapter one. First, admit you have a problem."

[gasps and screams]

In the forest, we don't have lines.

[Gretel] No, we didn't!

[man] Thank you for waiting!

Eh, good enough.

Then we stormed off like angry babies.

It'll be a sneak attack.

He didn't swallow, though.