Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

You know this was all her mom's fault, right?
signing a simple contract to legalize your response.
Not sure why they call him a goofball.
She was my last chance at becoming a jokester.
We got lemon, we got lingonberry.
Uh, Ms. Flint, uh, are we all supposed to be playing fart xylophones,
as you can see, and a goofball.
KURTZ: Hey. I'm busy watching here.
YETI: Snow cones here! Get your snow cones!
WELL, LITTLE MISS FLINT, WE ARE GOING TO HAVE A GREAT DAY.
MIFTers and mini MIFTers, look alive,
Oh, proud crying. (SNIFFING)
Your naked chicken.
The crab apple does not fall far from the tree.
Not the high gooptose horn syrup that they use today.
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My mom mentioned his amazing comic theory, blah, blah...
The work order said it's a broken trash can wheel.
You're gonna be having so much fun, you're not gonna wanna go back.
Maybe if you weren't being such an a... mbitiously focused individual.
ALL: (CHANTING) M-I-F-T!
Get out of my way! I'll take care of this.
-But the 4-22-16! -Do it.
-(MINI MONSTERS LAUGHING) -TYLOR: Hmm?
SMITTY: What are production babies?
Same time next week, Mr. Tusclin.
-Seventh time's the charm? -(IMITATES EXPLOSION)
Hello? Thalia?
MIFTers and mini MIFTers, our day is almost done.
Whoa!
Oh, darn. Mr., uh, Tusclin.
MIFTers, you and your mini MIFTers, search the door shafts.
A mini monster was lost in the door shaft. Have you seen anything?