Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

There are no moths.

"Imminent death!" That's how we start?

determined to pick up tips for when it was my turn to run.

Heya! We come in peace.

to meet with your terrifying uncle in his jail cell.

He's just a genius adventurer

Sir, Lapin's at the gate.

Has the entire criminal underworld gone soft since I've been locked up?

The heat is unbearable.

This isn't happening!. This isn't happening!.

I stayed up every night reading.

Put down your weapons,

Oh good, the duck's back.

I'm assuming you're not going with Rusty as your guide.

He did it again!

Nice slap of the wrist.

Come on, you know what I'm talking about.

It's very now… now.

I hear that term on missions like this, but I don't know what they are.

Not at all. I'm actually a little cold.

Goodnight, Son.

nobody's going to be laughing at my ear anymore.

Deep down, "Peg" still wished she was anything but a skunk.

Or… we can run!

Somebody's been doing their homework.

are the Three Deadly Trials.

But when the volcano turns us to ash,

Oh great Santoro,

- Or not. - Get them!

- I'm starving! - I need the original text.

That's good enough for me.

Are you completely unaware of my species' role in fables?

I gotta say, I think we're on the cusp of something great here.

It's Meg's fault too. She's a terrible influence.

That's where Lapin's going.

True. But they're not gonna throw us in that volcano.

Hey, watch the shell!

She bathed twice a day, didn't matter.

From the moment my dad brought me home,

On second thought,

Hope for the best and prepare for the worst.

You've got a "me" problem.

I think we got a "we" problem.

Not another step forward, Brother, until you tell me where my son is.

Just a minor setback is all.

Why couldn't these hamsters hire shrinks like us?