Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Red ants.
I'll just go up there and let Tiny margle me off a cliff.
Get over here, dude.
(SCREECHES)
are now about to royally bite it.
Who? (SCREAMS)
(ALL CHEERING)
Not no more!
Make sure you tell Glob it's me who sent you.
I guess neither of us were perfect brothers.
(SNIFFS, GASPS)
Youn gob I don’t believe it Gob turn on the dark
That's because we freed him from your sick nightmare house.
Tell these idiot these ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha Grob screaming looks around and gasps
But, yeah, let's hang out sometime.
Whatcha see, boy? Show Daddy.
(GROANS) Uh-oh.
Bubba Bubba Mommy, why can’t Magic Man talk?
Aah!
Ahh!
Who's that? Dark off.