Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

That's right, sir. Last night's celestial puts us about here.
My mommy and daddy haven't come back.
A ship, Emmeline!
Take me there?
Don't go there again. It's the law.
And you're dead and buried, do you see?
- I don't peek on you. - That's a lie.
Santa Claus. I saw all his reindeer right there on the beach.
Wake up. It's Christmas morning.
All I'm trying to do is get us all to San Francisco in one piece.
It's true, I don't know.
- The fastest runner. - The fastest runner.
I couldn't.
This is where we live. This is our home, now and forever.
I don't want you to say anything.
Mr. Button! Richard! Look!
What's happening? I can't see.
Come back here and put your clothes on!
Get the boat.
I'm busy keeping watch.
But where's heaven?
I don't want to know what happened.
Uncle Arthur!
They've already taken their leave. Follow me, sir.
There's the rabbit hole...
The Captain's breath?
Go away!
I found them in those little shells.
I'm here.
I do.
Where's Em, Coco?
Like Mrs. Jones' baby. Remember, Em?
...or he would have come over to meet us and say hello.
I wish you were dead and buried.
We had a cat once that went to sleep and never woke up.
Come on.
God.
- But, why? - Just because.
Come back here. This ain't gonna hurt you.