Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

You die, or as you put it...
(Burps)
Not until I hunt down Inspector Five
No, next to that.
to tarnish her good name!
Sweet file-not-found-of-puegot sound.
No, we're not!
I have no idea.
(Breathes à la darth vader)
Addition never solved anything, mon.
"Darth Stroyer"?
He's Mexican, I'm Mexican.
Good-bye, friends.
(Gasps, mutters)
We just got to limbo.
We just got to limbo.
Just a few more feet.
and proclaimed to all the world, by means of this scrap of paper,
(Explosion)
It's on.
A half-eaten employee directory.
Those bastards won't know what leafed through them.
(Cheering)
SOMEONE SAID "GUN DOWN"
That's not urine. It's oil.
so much when you're in danger?
(Groans and cries)
That’s what you get for calling tech support
No, wait!
before I mash up some face guacamole.
It’s a cow. Yes. A cow.
There's not even a shrine to me
We have to get to that pile of dead bears by 7:38.