Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

-Finally. -Emilia.

Where am I? Who are you?

[Benson] Whoa. [grunts]

Top secret alien mission, and all. So, uh, you get it.

and give him a hot cocoa.

I have the communicator right here!

Uh, I honestly have no idea.

What are you waiting for? Contact those aliens.

Every... single... detail.

[knocking on door]

[chuckles] Not like I miss him.

Somebody shoot those flying rats!

How? Aren't you afraid that Scarlemagne will mind control you?

[both laughing]

Whoo-hoo! Yes! I knew you could do it!

[sound waves stop]

[chuckles] Yeah. Sorry about that, kid.

That sure was brave of you.

Oh, thank you, good doctor. [chuckles]

You know how to isolate the mutagen.

-Hey! I'm trying my best. -It's not enough.

[Jibralta] This is what we do. We really do.

Scarlemagne has it under his control. You're the only one who can stop it.

And now we're just going to bring her back to our headquarters.

-Wait, but what about Troy? -He's OK. He's with the Timbercats.

We know it's here, somewhere.

Whoa. So many blueprints.

OK, he should be keeping her right up there.

take a stroll in the romance department,

-What is this? -It's a Sonic Emitter.

The aliens! They're here.