Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

So much for having my back in there.

For the 17th time.

from Monroe's Furniture Emporium!

I would kill for an assignment like that.

I'm not a guru, I'm not a messiah,

I know it's akin to descending blindly

[exhales slowly]

[Elliott] Hey, buddy.

-Keechie... -[Keechie moans softly]

Somewhere we can be safe.

[grunts loudly]

'Cause I was there once myself.

-I know. -Just let me finish.

What do you know about time travel?

Yeah, I... I've been lying to all of you from... from the start, and, uh...

Now that is interesting.

I'm talking about a doomsday.

[Klaus sighs] Like...

[in Swedish] Go on.

-[in singsong] Dad. -I'm serious! Shut up!

-Excuse me? -[Ray] You heard me.

-Trust me. -You don't think I can handle it.

Now is not the time. What are you doing?

[manager moaning softly]

-[bottle clinks] -[Klaus sighs]

-I-- -That's-- Ta-ta-ta-ta. But--

-[opens door] -[Ray] Don't go in there, Allison.

Hey, girl! Hey, girl!

-See? -Vanya, of all people,

[Klaus] This is my favorite shirt. Wow.

-Bingo, you old shitbags! -[man] Jiminy Christmas!

[retreating footsteps]

-[Five] Nasty. I'm choking! -[Klaus] None of that.

Okay, well, let's see.

[melancholy instrumentals continue]

[Ben] This is a mistake.

This came for you at the farm.

[Ray] Where did that come from?

[Allison sniffs]

Because I have much bigger plans for you.

♪ And you're down ♪

-[cup rattling against pot] -[man whimpers softly]

-Luther! -[Vanya] Oh, my God.

[Jack Huddle's "An Old-Fashioned Christmas" plays]

♪ Don't you ever ♪