Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

[exclaims] Hot!
Oh, mighty Elfo. You rat bastard snitch.
Welcome, Flowbo.
That's beyond disgusting.
-Worse! You're Elfo! -[all gasp]
like a hundred little corks in a wedge of Swiss cheese.
Brains. That's it!
i'm gonna tell you my worst secret im nice
We tried asking politely.
[both exclaim]
Your stupidity is most appreciated!
Too late.
[woman] Bean!
Let's go.
Oh, my God. I feel so cleaned out now. Thank you.
-Mora? -Bean, wake up.
I've got to use my brains.
Dearly below-ed,
[grunting]
-Bye. -That's what Denise said.
[groans]
You mean the casserole or the whole diplomatic situation?
We should pick up the pace, it's noon.
Two, but I'm busy right now, and I have to dismiss you. Three, I'm not into labels.
[gasps]
What do you want me to do, Dad? Stuff, butcher, or marry it?
Distracto, front and center.