Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Because of its magical powers.
All right, already. Come on! We don't need all this junk.
I'm an anthropologist.
- What, oh, no, shh. - Kekkozat!
I think my electrolyte levels are low.
- Yes, you can, now come on. - It's four years of writing.
- Tupua? - Oka atua, do not play dumb with me!
found the idol, and are just yucking it up!
Does that mean we're not getting married?
Oh, you're welcome.
We can't let Sterling beat us to that damn idol.
- I ought to wring your neck! - This was all just a ruse.
[cackling]
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa. What do you think you're doing?
Well, unless you know something I don't...
- I don't know. - What do you mean
[gasps] Oh, my God.
- So? - So we can cut the ropes with it, dummy.
- Uh, no offense. - None taken?
Not a whole person, asshole.
Making piña coladas.
Well, but since they're out of the quicksand...