Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

We're both "Bad Bean," babe, but I'm way more than that.

He brings me cornbread.

And what exactly are we hunting for, Your Impulsiveness?

Face it, you always knew you were going to die this way…

"Dear, Pops…" Aw!

-No, her! -No, her!

For it is only with this goo that she can defeat our most feared enemy.

I'm not just here for fun, okay?

Possibly bottomless.

You punch like an inner child.

Thank you, Freckles.

Unlike you, I suppress nothing.

Luci, do it. Do it! Do it!

Sounds like you.

Odval, hit his third eye and win a prize.

You can't kill me, Bean. You know you love me.

Yowza, my friend. I like what I see.

Just don't let your evil twin there give you the old switcheroo.

[scoffs] And I also know where you hide the muffins.

[opening theme music playing]

[mystical music plays]

-Hyah! -[horse neighs]

Oh, "a curse." [laughs] Is there, like, a bunch of people coming in,

If you didn't think about neck nuzzling so much,

Those head screws were very expensive.

It's a bit damp from your sleep sweats.

Okay, take it easy.

Fucking peasant

"A personal demon can usually pass his malice through the looking glass."

But what's my secret power?

And not just Turbish.

Like Derek? Nah, you can't run away.