Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

[imitating Dagmar] Thank you, suck-up.

And New Mommy and New Daddy "need a break" from me

And painful. [grunting]

Ugh! Trixy. What do you want? Can't you see I'm busy?

But it's so dreadfully gloomy down here.

If something happens to you, the kingdom would be without a ruler.

-[clanging] -Help! Help us! Somebody, help! Help us!

Ow! Hey! Stop it, bub!

[indistinct chatter]

Wait a minute. Turbish and Mertz know the plan. They'll save me.

-No! -[Trøgs grunting]

Dagmar and I are a teeny, kinda, sorta similar.

And as for her two friends, throw them in the lava pit. Deep end.

I'm dead. I'm dead and I'm in Hell. I'm in Hell!

At least I'm in a coffin, God damn it.

You'd think with all the brains I eat, I wouldn't be so forgetful.

Thank God we found that Zøg look-alike.

Speaking of, it's almost time for quivering mass. Now run along!

"…just like you are probably right now. Love, yer dad."

"Crøg the Conspicuous." Yow.

[Derek] Yay! I'm Bedroom Boy!

rummaging through their treasures, when the Trøgs nabbed me.

Lava? Who just keeps lava lying around?

I just had you to fulfill a prophecy, and now I'm a jealous,

[laughs] Wrap it up.

Hell is so fast!

"Son, someday this book might help you like it helped me

It's a long story, but seeing as you'll never get out, pull up a seat.