Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

[young Ellie] We know it was you, Gordie.

[music intensifies]

[young Erin] Wow! Look at this!

[echoing] What the eff?

A very old key.

He just finished giving us the third degree.

What is that thing?

-I didn't mean to upset you. -[Kinsey] What is that?

I mean, the concept of the puppet sucks when we have this instead.

This better not be a wild goose chase.

[Captain laughs]

Mom, please, if you would just meet him!

I-It's just-- [sighs]

Can we really trust him? He was trying to find the Black Door.

Look, we know you went to Mr. Ridgeway and told what you saw.

[lively instrumental music playing]

Which one do you think they're in?

No way. Absolutely not. That thing goes away now.

Open the door. This is Matheson Police.

We couldn't find it. It wasn't where I left it.

We've got this,

You know, it would be really great

What are you doing?

Mom, Bode, you guys try and break into the Harlequin Chest.

…from day to day, to the last syllable…

[young Gordie] …who struts and frets his hour upon the stage

That's why we're here, Gordie, to get you unconfused.

♪ Now only use four-letter words Writing prose… ♪

Look, don't you dare!

Gordie, man. I thought you were out putting up flyers?