Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Well, can we at least make a side trip?
that I left a mess...
OK. A couple of years ago, you were a 6-foot-tall spider...
Check me out. I got... I got fangs.
Whoa! Ooh.
You don't remember meeting us?
Oh, man.
See, I released it in Transylvania...
Roll me, homey, my hips aren't burly
and I could get them to bite into my neck...
Little Brittle, knock knock.
Yeah, yeah, whatever. Look, don't forget...
Shake my hand like a man. I'm hugging a man, y'all!
Yeah, yeah. Get my teeth out of that glass.
and then I could become immortal.
He gets sores. That's why he says in his song...
Yeah, but they don't go in there no more...
and let him use the internet, he'll shoot me.
We're just here to visit, man. That's all.
Big bitch, get away from my socks!