Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- None of... - We're searching for a sacred idol.
Look, there's boot prints coming up out of the quicksand.
All right! Enough fun. Now back to business.
What the hell is the matter with you people?
You thought the Dutch Masters were just a kind of cigar.
Teko besta.
- Wait, you speak their language? - Uh, yeah, I should hope so.
Mon dieu, can it be Les cannibales?
[distant laughter]
- Yeah, not cool. - What?
Your fat white ass is pioneer jerky.
- What? - What?! [clears throat]
- I just wanted you to die happy. - Ha!
[groans] Ekari zim.
[music]
But I'll bet you dollars to donuts, they've already escaped,
- What? Where? - Really?!
- Not if you're dead. - [chuckling] Well, you say that...
- Pff. - Do not "pff" me, woman!
[somber music]
- What? A ruse? - Oh, come on.
And I don't know how much time they have left.