Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- Even if it did, I don't mind it. - (high-pitched): Fluffy-Butt.

Your teachers are gonna be there, teaching.

to make you feel the way you want to feel.

KIDS: ♪ Who's that knockin' on my hole? ♪

I-I don't have a recording of everything I've said!

Huh, where's that darn trail?

Yeah, well, now, you have jaundice.

- Yeah. - What's up with that?

LINDA: Teddy! We're up here, Teddy.

There has to be a place that's, like,

And you probably never climbed Mount Windygap by yourself.

- Look up, Teddy. - Oh. You're up there.

Why do I have to explain this to you?

So say good-bye to Fluffy-Butt, 'cause it's the last time

Wait, what? What?

- Fluffy-Butt. - Fluffy-Butt?

(sighs) Do we have to do this? Can't we just move or something?

♪ Oh, yeah. ♪

That's because I was throwing a hatchet.

You can pretty much see that I'm not joking.

And how has this not replaced golf?

Yep. Where's Tina?

I was supposed to level up, when-when we did

Ooh! Is it someone famous?

BOB: Oh, my God.

Yep, old Mount Windygap, so gappy, so windy.

What's taking you so long?

Wait, you're scared?

If you get a splinter, also a job for Mr. Tweezers.

- (sighs): Yeah. - Letting Go...

That's Tina speaking. Don't listen to her, Teagle.

- Sure. - Thanks. We don't speak wind.

and you get tossy with the hatchet.

I know. I got excited. I almost believed me.

Ranger Carl. Or Mr. Tweezers, yeah.

- ZEKE: Let's move! - TAMMY: Ugh. Can we rescue someone else?

Actually, I don't know how you look,

Huh. I thought the only way