Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Don't ask questions.

My space. I thought the train was crashing.

for the last nine weekends doing some serious recon.

Just kidding about the mountain, uh,

Rudy's such a delight.

The train's too loud... honk, honk.

I've seen them load boxes and boxes of it in there.

Oh, here you go, one more for you.

Great. Uh, cran-apple?

This is the last snack of the day

So, we know how to get in, but how do we get out?

Ah, there you are.

Uh, looks like we'll be setting up shop here for the day.

Can I get a cranberry juice?

Um, what does "Ethan" mean? Um...

Getting comfortable.

Look, Rick, you're not the only person with taste.

Here's what we're gonna do.

Hey, uh... I'm sorry you kids had to see that.

Uh, okay. Well, you do that.

Get comfy, 'cause this room is your life for the next four hours.

What kind of God would put a chocolate fountain on a train

No, you're not.

Yep. So Bob knows it.

Don't you touch Beanbag!

Okay. It's a blend...

You guys are embarrassing me.

I did not know chocolate came from fountains.

behind this door being unappreciated by a bunch of drunk adults?

I know these guys from school.

You guys sure you don't want any more juice?

Oh, my goodness. It's going down.

I guess you're dumb enough to think

Okay. Nobody panic.

Well, we're stranded.

"Four hours...!"