Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Okay, it's almost 11:30.
Oh, yeah. Yeah. Could you let us out here?
Driver: Land ho!
Ah. I'm coming, Lady!
That wind's a fickle mother.
I see it!
[Chuckles] Baby powder. Who woulda thunk?
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you'll be tasting shorts for a year!
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Ah, do widzenia, Lady Labyrinth.
of baby powder. What exactly did you think