Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I rigged it.
And now the Marco with arms outstretched...
You're standing there in flames...
and his eyes blinded to all his Polos...
A what?
Go, Team Venture!
Here.
It's powered by a forsaken child?
She was all over you!
What's going on over here?
You know damn well you aren't supposed to be in here.
You are such a massive wuss.
But I assure you, sir, the "doctor" title was bestowed on me...
So, you see, a man can't be blamed for his ignorance...
So, what super cool adventure are we going on today?
Yea, though I have smelt it...
Scuba.
- What the hell is this thing made out of? - Nothing.
Oh, just stop.
Now, just relax, Triana, and let your prom king take care of you.
Yes, go, Team Venture!
- But it's all evil. - I dare you to make less sense.
Is it getting loose?
I need to take a shower.
So?
You're all right.