Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- [alarm blaring] - [cuckoo clock chiming]

[Heffer] And what are you trying to say, Filburt?

You heard it here first, folks.

There's no way you'll ever get me

We love this country!

to save O-Town by bringing back The Fatheads.

[man] Would you guys like an ice-cold pop?

You're going with me.

Gray Leader? Take down the house.

- [thunder rumbling] - No more games.

♪ An executive has the right To take long lunches ♪

So then I said,

♪ 2,002 boogers on the wall ♪

I promise I'll write.

[Mr. Fathead] Who's the cutest little baby Fathead?

- Lugeberg. - Hi, Mr. B.

It's time for our favorite show! [screams]

Pillows, culturally ambiguous pillows, soft and fluffy.

Oh, that wind came out of the wrong end.

this... this... this...

How do you not notice these things?

- [screaming] - [frightened panting]

♪ I am Edward Bighead ♪

You must have been busy.

I am taking the phone!

My favorite show with my favorite friends.

[man] Look, there's one now!

[gasps] Mr. Bighead, The Fatheads wasn't just a cartoon.

Say this isn't happening!

Don't know where they all came from.

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[cheering continues]

Oh, just in time.

and now I can't even watch The Fatheads again.

At least you'll always stay the same.

I don't think we're in the '90s anymore.

This is a phone? But where are all the buttons?

I must be having a nightmare.

clamoring for this show to come back,

This is terrible!

- You guys should come along. - Neat!

Oh, hang on a second, folks.

I'm not a female anymore, Pop. I'm not a female anymore, Pop.

That is not the right line.

with baby Fathead and his parents.

I've got morning breath.

do some real soul-searching,

[chuckles] Take your seats, everyone!

(Rocko Wallaby Rama screaming and shrieking loudly) (Rocko Wallaby Rama screaming and shrieking loudly)

how is this a takey lish mit Garfield and ex boyfriends

I knew a beaver was gonna kill me someday.

Another shipment of mops.

Heffer and I went gluten-free,

[Heffer] Away we go!

Well, my boy sends picture postcards to his dear mother.

Oh, my big, strong toad!

[orchestral music playing]

[all screaming and grunting]

Did you just lose

They have computers.

Now it's the time I sell Arthur freezy-pops.

Anyhoo... [clears throat]

[sirens blaring]

and I still go crazy for it!

Give it back, you fat bovine!

[The Fatheads theme music playing]