Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Quack grinds, sheering the duck,

Poke the losers.

You're not a Slime person?

Okay, we'll find the crown, grab the jewel,

Me and Spurtle Princess are gonna win it all.

She can't absorb us if we're self-absorbed.

This smells like the locker room of a gym for dead fish.

In a black star-sprinkled sky, we soar backward over Earth. As massive block letters of gold and silver orbit into view, we pass to the dark side of the planet, where the continents show the speckled electrified glow of hundreds of cities. The Earth eclipses the Sun, and a massive word hovers front and center. Universal. A Comcast Company.

You don't even know what it's like to be an underdog.

You think Betty and Simon hanging out is a good thing?

What are... What are you...?