Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

[all loudly] Hi, I'm Elfo!

Not necessary. That hot trash is with me.

Like, scram, nose-job. He's my chump now.

[yells] Hi, I'm Elfo!

-Oh. Turbish, get over here. -Yes, dear.

-I have a poster? -Here, stick your foot out.

I'm in no mood, Pierre. I'm assuming your name is Pierre.

No, let me out of the coffin. I'll be good.

Just like your grandmother made.

Do you make things up as you go along? Because that's what it felt like.

-Hey, Edith? -Yeah?

Don't make me talk to Elfo. [continues muttering]

Yeah, I still don't know what those words mean.

Now get your beauty sleep.

Really give it to him.

[gasps] I don't have any magic!

[doorbell rings]

[opening theme music playing]

-[gasps] -[melody playing]

[mumbling indistinctly]

I realize who I am and what's happening to me.

-Don't you wanna earn your cracker? -Mmm-mmm.

Though I was next in line to be King of Cats, I knew I had to vamoose.