Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

(Kisses)
You humans and your fragile organs.
Now they're lowering me into the cold, cold ground.
Impossible.
How about moobunny? Yes. A moobunny.
I can't run anymore.
Someone said shoot.
with the help of another seasoned bureaucrat.
None of your beeswax.
(In deep voice): Supreme diggity.
You know, I was in Italy last week.
you might be able to find Inspector Five
(Chuckles)
(Gasping and panting)
You dumb cocktail shaker!
How could he bring me into this world, knowing I would die?
(Both gasp)
12 straight hours of limbo.
Well, this requires a little extra thought.
That's just it. You can't.
Whoa!
That's because you're not me.
Hello, here come the worms.
He did it!
(Beeps)
Do you really to waste the rest of your life
Who did you call, dial-a-bomb?
(Sobbing)
Until now, I thought giant cubes were exciting.
If you were really dead, you wouldn't be laughing so hard.
The information we need will be here, in the physical files.
Maybe grab a shot of Tequila and take in a big-league cockfight?
Damn it, it won't go on!
I think, yes.
(Hooting)