Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Put the mallets down.
Look, Mr. Noblet, you only get one chance at childhood,
Jerri.
Jerri?
You... don't... know... how!!
from sticking them in my musical pie.
Jerri, you wanna go throw stuff off the overpass?
All set?
I should go. [HORN CONTINUES]
Thanks.
but don't be surprised if she gnaws her own limb off to get away.
The first n...
Oh certainly, come on in.
JERRI: Well... guess I'm all packed.
Look, that's it for today, people.
when a child flies the nest.
Yes, I will.
Ahhhh.
Aahhhhh!! [CRASH]
it tore me away from my dear, loving father.
[SOBBING]
Oh God!
that Flatpoint High's resident shoo-in will not...
You can do it!
Here, we're in the other room, come on.
You misunderstand me.
Jerri here has a very precious gift.
Geoffrey?
Play the violin.
Daddy, I'm leaving now. [CAR HORN HONKING]
Say, Jerri, let's strike a little bargain.
But Mr. Noblet says that I have to watch my hands.
["PSYCHO" STRINGS]
Give me that, you troll!
[WHISPERING] He doesn't know!