Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

They didn't even leave a note.

Well, congratulations are in order.

[Freckles singing] ♪ La, la, la, la… ♪

Or worse. Do you have any idea what it'd be like to be stuck

-[squeals] -Wait…

Uh, just out for my morning snoop. [chuckles]

We'd be free if all of you were dead.

According to this, you don't wanna mess with murdering yourself in dreams.

All right, right now I'm dealing with some pretty heavy dream stuff, Dad.

Did you die again like a chump?

Let's see… What makes you angry?

Like, I happen to have guests over sometimes.

-And you're an ignoranus. -Why, you…

Look, now she's imitating me so you think I'm her reflection.

But what about Bad Bean?

But you said we were the "Bean Team."

and that means unleashing your secret power.

It's over. [clicks tongue] If only you had your muffins, huh?

Come on. What really pisses you off?

I just need a moment to wipe away your royal dream drool.

Bonus points for Dad's fat head.

I'll be back in a day or two.

-[both grunting] -[dramatic music playing]

And here comes the fist. Oh!

[Bean 1] Well, then why are you dressed up like Dagmar?

The constant whiny self-doubts alone.

Ow! What the hell kind of gentlemen's glove is that?

'cause you're too stupid to do anything on your own.

And finally, Freckles.