Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I was doing a thing. - Thing? What kind of thing?

My therapist told me everyone has something to live for.

- Home? Whoa, whoa, whoa, don't go.

- Girl Satan? - What?

I'll let you stab me once to stroke your ego.

You care more about this pact than your own daughter.

Bastards like this keep showing up.

This is a taste of what it's like to be all-powerful.

CREATURE: Welcome.

- There won't be a next time. I'm out.

CHRISSY: [yells]

- The Metaphysical Realm is just one of a shit ton

They're not just a tool you can use.

to the number one game show in all the realms,

- Okay, okay. The queen is right.

Once an exterminator on our show,

- Last week? - Darlene, Jimmy.

Aren't you glad you came out?

Maybe we get some waffles to celebrate or--

- You got me there. Playwright lacked subtlety.

I need a break.

CREATURE: [sings last note]

But scoot over here and blaze this son of a bitch!

PUPPETS: Maximus Dawnus, here we come!

but the only way to travel to other realms

[thumping quickens]

and the waiters all look like Patrick Swayze in Road House.

[electricity zapping] - [grunting]

Don't say anything to him, all right?

- Get out of the way! - [grunts]

- [whistles] Hey, cabbie!