Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Still, I think we did good.
Good. You made your bed, lay in it.
People of Plociff,
- I can reach it! - Leave it, Guffy!
Oh, boy. Talk about a cryo-crick in the neck.
Yeah, it's a stupid quote.
We told you, we don't know.
Did you not just get complio-shocked?
- Hurry. We only got eight minutes. - Great.
Yeah, shut your fucking mouth!
- Hey! What dead guy?! - Sub-Bay 18.
Thought we'd end up winning it by accident.
They're gonna kill each other for that money, Rick!
I will!
I'm sorry!
Chachaco's hardcore.
We'll steal more!
While we were in stasis,
- General Chachaco! - General?
My grandpa's a scientist.
I'm definitely the thing you guys are.
maybe that makes them "Takeys."
Who cares?! Get me outta here!
Now blow some working-class luck on these dice, amigo.
and frankly you were a brat.
tonight young James Jamerson ascends to manhood.
They don't even know that food comes from somewhere.
What the hell, Morty?! We're not literally robbing babies.
Yeah, wish I could forget.
Tell that to my money!
We're gonna use whatever time we have left to make things right.
Dad? I owe money to some bad people.
apparently chasing down a large fortune of stolen money.