Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Uh... he's my pencil sharpener.
Thanks to denial, I'm immortal.
Oh, right.
I never said I wasn't a drama queen.
(Both panting)
Oh, yeah?!
So let's get brick-faced!
A stupid I-dotting, chair-squashing...
Mm-hmm.
I'm dead.
(Crying): I deserved better!
- ♪ A-b-c-d... ♪ - Get out of my office.
Come on, we can still catch a twi-night double-cockfight.
although I don't see how it's her.
and homeland security permission slips.
Hey, you want to celebrate our escape?
♪ A-b-c-d... ♪
It saves on bullets.
(Whirring)
How much time does he have left, Professor?
Ah, let me just cross-check my tabulation here.
The bureaucra-scan won't let anyone
.
How am I gonna find some anonymous guy
Female computer voice: Bender terminated.
A pile of dead bears can only mean one thing.
probably with tears of pride in his eyes,
Quit blacking out and look at this.
8.5 seconds ago, you said you hated me.
Wow.
(Both yell)
Man: Dios mio!
Calories?! I’m 40 percent calories!!
(Shrieks)
Yes!
Jump! (Grunts)