Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

[whimsical music playing]

Oh, me? Uh, well, we're here on the roof,

I'm Taking The Phone!

[chorus] ♪ Rocko's modern life ♪

To what, your butt?

- [whip cracking] - [Leon] Work harder, you worms!

[man] Yeah, Fatheads!

What'll go on here because something seems to go on here? Where's our own favorite daughter?

I'm also having a hard time.

british people when they dont get tea every 10 seconds

Whoo! Fatheads!

If Conglom-O doesn't have a new hit, then your dad will lose his job,

[all] We're back!

[jazzy music playing]

We obviously need the creator to do this right!

You stall the chameleons.

[man] How about you?

We sent for him. He should be here...

[crowd chanting] We love Rocko!

Dear, gooding morn!

Well, you see, we've been gone for quite some time...

Is there a window open?

Away, riff-raff creature!

[Heffer] ♪ 899 bazillion bottles Of root beer on the wall ♪

this is Nosey, signing off.

Yeah, I don't think so. No unreal cartoons. I'll not be there to become a female because I don't care to call myself Rachel anymore. Yeah, I don't think so. No unreal cartoons. I'll not be there to become a female because I don't care to call myself Rachel anymore.

There's a huge audience out there

Come back, Mr. Bighead!

There will be no, Arthur, movie.

my nipples sure are tired.

I'm not a female here anymore.

[screaming] Push the button!

[teeth chattering]

[Heffer] ♪ She'll be ♪

it's different Fatheads!

This isn't happening.

Conglom-O's out of business!

[laughing manically]

- [Ed] Who's got little tadpole tootsies? - [rat screams]

His mother and father miss him so very much.

And now, a fluffy badger.

I have something to share with you!

Would you bring back The Fatheads, or at least a special?

[narrator] Tonight, on Ghost Cake...

You let yourself down, Mr. Bighead.

that ram-toodle-schmuck

O-Town is doomed.

[doorbell rings]

[Nosey] And since Conglom-O makes up 95% of our city's economy,

is about to begin.

Why would they bring back Arthur?

Guys, You are under arrest for street racing.

They'll never listen to me. I've just been fired!

Even with all the success of The Fatheads,

This time, it's personal.

You changed The Fatheads!

to send everyone on this amazing journey

These vagabond shoes Are longing to stray

[Heffer] ♪ 900 bazillion bottles Of root beer on the wall ♪

[Heffer singing distantly] ♪ She'll be riding six white horses ♪

[stammering] Fired? But I...

Don't underestimate the hours of fun we can have

Fans ? I just wanted to see new Fatheads.

[Ed] He damaged my retina.

Your son created a cultural icon that resonated with millions of people!