Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

george stop being a buohpa! sorry faye.
that humans are no longer their masters,
(howls)
The dogs all have harps and wings.
I didn't want to hit a dog.
(snoring)
Yeah, why aren't we on the map?
They're not okay! The boy's got sass,
as the dog-loving capital of the world.
and over here we have contestant number 19... reprobates are boingy people!
Dogs in cages.
It's a pity no one told the dogs that.
(horns honking)
just because a pack of ferocious, masterless dogs
Man or dog?
Uh, good job, Gil.
Quiet. I'm doing something important.
No! No, it's real!
(chuckles) You're not even that.
CROWD: Yes, you can!
Fine. But we can't go out alone.
We need someone who knows how to fend off angry dogs.
Oh, for cryin' out... (sighs)
than the life of this Greyhound station inhabitant.
(CAMERA CLICKS)
receiving musical instruction from Mr. Adolphe Sax himself.
APP: I was never here.
(buzzing)