Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I'm just a glorified bat with a big fat nose.
[ominous music playing]
No, Elfo, throw it to me.
Do you love me?
What should I do, Dad?
So hold on tight and don't let go.
That was a bad choice of words.
I'll meet you in the hall. Now!
that I'm as fast as you are.
It doesn't matter what you do now.
[whispers] Wait a second. We're unarmed.
I'm going back. More tea, Mop Girl. Come on.
Look, bar's closed, okay?
Yikes! What a grouch.
No, not this time.
Okay, you're Bad Bean.
Wow, my brain's hardcore.
You can put your hand down now, Bean. You're not a statue for crying out loud.
[Bean groans]
-That's right. You heard me. -[Bad Bean] Out.
Being inside your head all this time was really crazy making.
I didn't say stop.
Oh! [grunts]
-Oh, burn. -Such impertinence.
[laughing]
[vocalizing]
The elves are up to something.
Uh-oh.
I'm a magical dancin' puppet boy brought to life.
-[crunches] -Ow!
Are you sure? You're pointing at different Beans.
I make to-do lists, I exercise, I meditate, and I put it all together.
That's why I brang you here,
[grunts]
[Bean glugging]
Yes, but no.
Which one we talking about today?
How come everybody else gets to solve their murders but me?
and bonding and secret adolescent experiments.
[crowd murmuring]
Why don't we just run away?
Hmm? Hmm.
[sighs]
Luci, you have to invade Bean's dream.
Whoopsie. You dropped something.
Guys who try to marry me, weak drinks, people who tell me their problems.
[Bean 1] Is this real?
Whoa!
Those two couldn't fight Vip and Vap out of a wet paper booze bag.