Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I pity the fool who drinks the Goo!
You know what? Screw you and your hacky prop humor, okay?
Give up the Goo. Who's with me?
Do you think they followed me here?
My hunch is they're gonna skin him alive and roast him. Woo!
She's out dead today.
Ow.
Fling!
Oh, yeah.
-[woman cackling] -[Bean groans]
so I could be your enchanted little dancing wooden buddy.
Bean, Bean! Elfo can fit seven golf balls in his mouth.
For only the one true savior can use the ultimate power of the Goo
[giggles, exclaims]
[Trøgs grunt]
Hey!
I wasted my life.
It's not like we didn't see your big, honking head there.
Crazy, right?
Nobody cares about molemen.
Ow.
That's 'cause there's ants on the slab.