Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

KING: Hey, Luz.
Okay, from the Minitaur, I head due north.
Huh?
I'm gonna have him read my story. And marry me.
King, the contract.
(LAUGHING)
a rare flower that only grows once a millennia.
(HISSING)
-We're cube meat. -Well, I have my story.
So much better than the submissions we got for the competition.
That's true. Wait. What?
I'm gonna enter the competition.
Oh, he's taking a break to finish his latest masterpiece.
Uh-huh, uh-huh. Done.
This book fair's got everything.
-Very good, Steve. -Shoulder pads for Steve.
Of course.
I can't wait for the sequel.