Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

my friend.
[ALL CHEERING]
[GROWLS]
[ALL GROWLING]
[HUMMING]
FINN: No.
My head will be decapitated if
Yep.
Aah!
Good. Now, here's your map.
Okay.
So he can't deliver the tarts anymore.
Hush.
JAKE: Hmm. Strange.
Thank you, boys.
that thing's getting the tarts!
Let the Annual Back-rubbing Ceremony begin.
It sucked all along, but I was blinded by my hubris.
The old tart toter.
Okay.
[BOTH BREATHING HEAVILY]