Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

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

Luci, do it. Do it! Do it!

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

Unlike you, I suppress nothing.

[mystical music plays]

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

And not just Turbish.

But what's my secret power?

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

Sounds like you.

-Hyah! -[horse neighs]

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

-No, her! -No, her!

I'm not just here for fun, okay?

You punch like an inner child.

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

Fucking peasant

And what exactly are we hunting for, Your Impulsiveness?

Okay, take it easy.

It's a bit damp from your sleep sweats.

[opening theme music playing]

Yowza, my friend. I like what I see.

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

Odval, hit his third eye and win a prize.

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

He brings me cornbread.

Possibly bottomless.

Those head screws were very expensive.

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

"Dear, Pops…" Aw!

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

Thank you, Freckles.