Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

and he's still never home.

and the human cleans it up.

- What did you just call me? - Sorry. I don't know your name.

Oh, yeah, I just, uh, relocated.

- See you later. - Yeah. See you later.

Come on. Come on. I know you can do it.

- Perfect. - Ooh. That's a good one.

Uh, hello. I'm Shoeshine.

YO: CERRANDO LA PUERTA DEL REFRI

I should have put strychnine

Most of my thesaurus burned up in the fire.

- It's a frog. - A frog?

As you can see, it is a tense situation.

Or is it Polly Shine? Or is it...

All right, all right.

you two wouldn't be getting a time out.

What is with that dog?

but I want a little pizzazz in a relationship.

- Now what are we going to do? - Where's Underdog?

There's no need to fear.

Why didn't you think of that?

No, no, no way. Uh-uh. That was an accident.

Oh, right, the dogs.

Bring me a chew toy from the outside.

Your lucky day.

Hey, how's it going? Good!

Excuse me just for one moment.

Hey, um, we're going to head to the park.

I said give me some space.

But when I give you "the look," make yourself scarce

Maybe I should sign you up.

There's no access to the labs.

- What? What is it? - It's your dad.

Considering all the other things he probably licks,

- Do it again. - Please cut that out of the movie.

Grab that rope and jump up. There you go!

They only loved the power that I gave you.

We'll talk about it later.

and nobody expects them to win.

Anything about a thief with amazing hair?

He's not my boss! We're partners!

- I got you something. - Oh. Never had one of these before.

Shh! That's Molly, a reporter for the school paper.

I sat there hoping Jack wouldn't ask about it.

OK, he says he quit his job to spend time with me after my mom died,

Has he ever once scratched your bellies? Huh?

Welcome to the graveyard.

This book doesn't have much of a plot, does it?

Look! It's Underdog!

We need to work on your identity.

Way to go, Underdog!

Four weeks of lessons in four seconds?

- What a way to go. - I'm with you, boss.

I use my paws and drag my butt on the ground.

Simon says... "Lunch!"

- Wait. You... - Bad dog. Stop talking.

Hey, I thought I clipped you.

You're safe now, ma'am.

You think you could describe him?

You can put the dog door there!

You're a mild-mannered dog and that's your secret identity.

Give the dog your food.

I know, and it felt good.

Just put it in the corner.