Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Oh, you shouldn't have said that. Here's a hammer.

What are you doing?

- Bean. - Really?

Well, that or the passage of time. We're not really sure.

Dance? Why, I'd be delighted. I love to dance.

You know, we could've just made out at the donkey auction.

Can I show you around?

Can you hear me?

Yeah, just making murder plans with my cat.

My flaming arrow says I can.

Welcome back to your castle, Father, where nothing unusual occurred.

Holy crap, you're Princess Tiabeanie!

But he would continue to listen outside the door, unbeknownst to the princess."

For one night, we get to do whatever we want.

Oh, I've got to keep it together until he's out of the gates, at least.

[gasps] I'm gonna drink flaming grog from a baby skull.

It would be so stupid for us to join them, right?

"And they looked into each other's eyes, and the question arose.

Ugh, great, everyone up here is doing diplomacy, too.

[grunts] You sure this is safe?

[yelling] This is why you're still single!

"Hear Ye, Hear Ye! Where Are My Party People At?"

Oh, neat. I'm gonna name them Winky, Blinky and Soul-Stealer.

- I am land king now! - [Vikings cheering]

Eternity shall remember the names of Sven and, uh...

Welcome to my party.

for what can and cannot happen would help us... [grunts]

Elf, actually. Common mistake.

I wouldn't say I was locked up in a lunatic asylum because I was crazy.

How do I know this is not a trick?

Man, I'm thirsty.

Did you wanna maybe dance? No, me neither.

I am also funny guy...

Mind if I sit on the bed?

Hear ye, hear ye! The return of King Zog is imminent.

Look at you. You're just a coward like every other guy

[steam hissing]

Whoo! Horse at a party! Party horse rules!

That's not what I meant.