Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

What the fuck?
Ah. Lost in thought. It's good to let the mind wander.
-If you could-- -Hey!
If you'll help me get started, we can totally make this bakery a reality.
Which one?
Hey.
You have my permission.
Let me know if you need any help, anytime.
♪ One, two, three ♪
Uh, our minimum order is ten scoops.
Um...
Okay, that's it. I think we're all done.
We did it!
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-Bird flu. -Oh, no!
♪ Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa ♪
That's right! Okay, on to the next step.
You're trying to sabotage me now?
-[crowd cheering] -Oh, thank you, thank you.
Oh, man, you pulverized that precious penguin ego!
[ringing]
Yeah, both are in that bucket over there.
And those meetings do drag on. Might be better to sit this one out
Damn. This family's ugly!
Tuca?
Good road trip, chica.
You know what? Forget Pastry Pete.
[sighs]
No!
♪ Tuca & Bertie ♪
That kitchen space is gonna need two new toilets after what I did.
-It's my turn to freak out! -You're right.
Okay, I need to stop pausing this podcast to sing.
-Why? -I'm going to open my own bakery.
Oh.
[Pastry Pete] Learned what you could, enjoyed the attention,
eight burners, three sinks, and one crème brûlée torch.