Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Well, l would love to see one of them.
(SlGHS) Okay.
These birds have eggs, Mr. Popper.
-There you are! -Guys!
Squawking chicken
Could you pass the salt? l'll get it.
Wow. You actually look beautiful.
A rainbow
BlLLY: Where are they?
Although, that was uncanny. Come on, give it to me.
(SOFTLY) Cooper Keegan.
that that little boy hadn't gotten lost somewhere.
That's not my penguin.
All right, l'm listening. Come on, smart guy, what is it?
(GROANlNG)
Yes! Send penguin. Send penguin.
They are liking it here.
-l don't know what people see in you. -(DOORBELL RlNGlNG)
NANNY: Hello, Mr. Popper.
POPPER: Right, left. Right, left. Right.
Mom-freaking-Mom.
Mom is here. We've got to go.
BlLLY: Good job, you guys.
But what if my advice is amazing?
No, really, Thomas, how are you?
-Oh ! Sorry. -Hey, Dad.
l'm better now. Thank you.
We've got, what, three months now averaging about 1 50,000 jobs...
What is that noise?
Sorry, Kent.
He used to give me these souvenirs he'd bring
May l have this dance, down there?
(CHUCKLES) So crazy. I Iove.
l should have gone with Strawberry FieIds.
Not yet, but l'll get them.
l just want one more date.
which is almost impossible unless you're dating The Donald.
Shh !
The little fella is just taking his time.
Madison's Big Fat Friend. Got it.
He's got a fish.
-Mmm-hmm. -Mmm-hmm.
OMG. LGB1 .
Give your little ones a hug from Grandpa.
because we're in the middle of a part-ay!
ls that you, Mr. P?
(PENGUlN HONKS)
(TV SWlTCHES ON)
What we don't have is an emu.
-What the. . . -Go ahead. He's friendly.
She says she doesn't want to go with you this weekend.
l've got my team downstairs, and a fully equipped retrieval van.
No, l'm fine.
This one is Captain.
Wow.
Stay! Stay!
Sexy!
Hey, kids. Do you want to stay the night with your dad?
Are you kidding me? l love it.
We will be closing one month for ice festival!
Why are you hitting yourself? Huh? Why are you hitting yourself?
Other than that, don't touch anything.
-l know. -This place is a part of New York history.
lf there was a problem, yo, l'll solve it
What's the matter, folks?
someday.
Hey there, Popper.
-l know. -lf you sell it to me, l'll just tear it down.
-Janie. . . -This is why l don't want to go.
-Hey. -Oh. You brought Rick.
That's good counting, Billy.
Yeahbsolutely. They're yours. Just not right now.
Can you believe that?
Or apart.
And their kids love them. And all the eggs hatch.
Good. That'll loop all day.
l was listening to your commentary, in The Economist,
And Rick wanted to extend the Ghana trip, turn it into a vacation.
(SNlFFlNG)
There is nothing wrong with a man who recycles.
Pippi Peponopolis. l'm Mr. Popper's personal assistant.
l never forget a name.
(WlND GUSHlNG)
Pippi, hang on.
(SQUAWKlNG STOPS)
-Yeah. -Lucky man.
Yes! Now you're talking.
1 992? lt's a ghastly vintage.
(SHUSHlNG)
Oh.
She doesn't even know she's doing it.
Wake up, Popper.
l simply failed to maintain visual contact.
-(DEFECATlNG) -Hey!
l'll take the free stuff.
Look, can they just see them?
(COUGHS)
As far as l'm concerned, Mr. Popper is an ideal tenant.
-Really? -Please?
They're okay, they're fine. They're at the zoo.
Where are you going to take me this time, Popper?
You're not?
-(SQUAWKlNG) -Go! Go!
l could sell this place
because somebody didn't show up for rehearsals.
Whoa!
(SlGHS)
Okay, l will.
(SlGHS)