Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Chachaco, when I met you,
All the money goes to the 11-year-old and his best friend.
You're about to learn the tragic fate of the Oak Point High lacrosse team.
and particularly gruesome group decapitation.
Mob justice!
Holy shit. Look at this place.
Pennies, pennies, shiny pennies
the sacred light will shine down upon you.
Lovely pennies, copper pennies
- In 200 years?! - You're a piece of shit!
Cryo-ship detected.
But we always threw cash at the problem.
Damn, Morty, ain't just your run-of-the-mill ark ship.
We love you, son.
We've been looking for you.
Cryo-ship detected. Class: medical.
Honey, what are you talking about?
Punch it, Chachaco! Load up the hypercoal!
You're a loser!
Now go find that other pod with a dead guy in it.
Really unreasonably trusting. Maybe too trusting.