Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Oh, never mind. I'm not hungry.
...but you have got to return Princess's pet!
Oh dear.
It was the Chevy's fault! Hey, clean that!
Uh... which is the salad and which is the appetizer again?
The mayor has requested an audience with me.
Po Po Po Po Power with Bearglove!!!
No! It's my fault!
What's this soup over here? Smells delicious.
A thousand pardons, Your Majesty.
Well, day air's even drier.
If we hurry, we can put her back before anypony even realizes she's missing.
Uh... Almost always.
Beg your pardon!
Look, Philomena. I brought a fellow feathered friend by to cheer you up.
Aromatherapy?
Or banish you and then throw you in a dungeon in the place that she banishes you to.
Ooh, I-I mean, esteemed guests.
What in tarnation?!
Didn't you, boy?