Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

[siren continues]

can only be reached via a very rickety, unserviced ladder,

To be a koala man, man?

We shall execute one Daptonian on the hour, every hour,

- Kevin, why are you taking the fall for me?

Don't underestimate them, Dapto.

What's that racket?

for the greater good of their flock.

♪ band playing prog rock ♪

[wind whistling]

[laughing maniacally]

[circuits clang]

LIAM: ♪ We're all that's left of Dapto ♪

[screaming, whooping]

♪ fanfare playing ♪

Well, I'll be stuffed!

I apologize on behalf of all humans.

♪ I can see the end ♪

Slutty freckle filter on. [camera shutter clicks]

I've always loved children.

♪ plays dramatic chord ♪

[sniffs] Aw, bless me!

- Hmm... I guess the best way to be popular is to be yourself.

♪ Both fingers and feathers ♪

[Daptonians shouting war cries]

- Those damn birds cut the power! He can't sing if he can't play music.

- You truly are my ride-or-die, Alison.

- I volunteer! [Daptonians gasp]

- [muttering continues] - Remain calm, citizens!

[plane engines revving]