Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

We are Aunt Rebecca and Uncle Cloyd.

I'm stuck. [grunts]

[Freckles] Look out, poor people! Spoiled brats coming through!

Yeah, you better scram. Luci!

In light of this show of competence, might Sorcerio be forgiven

[Bean] Come on, up.

-So, crazy night, huh? -Three.

I found my inside voice again.

[Luci chuckles]

[Enchantress] Hand prop the airscrew, Cloyd.

Wait a minute. This is still a goddamn dream, ain't it?

Dispose of this little bastard. And tidy up your lab while you're at it,

You are an intern, damn it!

But I did it. Jerry saw me.

Yikes! Meet me at midnight.

And four, she's gonna try and stop you from throwing that boulder.

The job of village idiot was taken.

I wouldn't go that far.

-We're roasting each other. -I know.

[somber instrumental music playing]

God, I'm creepy.

and the curse is broken,

Sorry. We're just… And then we're working up to a bit. Uh…

[wheels turning]

-I still won't. -Three beatings.

Let's face it. We all know why Zøg became king.

I don't want to put any notions in your head,