Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

getting us all here safe and sound in one piece.

We could... make some...

to a presidential candidate of the United Woods of America!

brought me an invitation.

I'm pot-bellied, but you are the weirdos!

[both giggling]

Whew! Well, pluck my wings, I found you!

I'm sorry, Mic-Mic. I just wanted to...

And my campaign agenda is very simple:

But, fortunately, me and my friends here

[Doug] I'm here!

- Me too! - And me.

But we still have to get the baby home to his parents.

Wait, but I am... not a crocodile!

My friends, I'm very proud and incredibly humbled by this honor.

Wow! Hold on, is that really you?

[static buzzing]

Well, I-I just wanted you to know...

- Ki-ya! - [yelling]

Arlo, this is all your fault! Get out, Now! You idiots!

Are you back in the mail department?

Mic-Mic, did you hear that?

It would be a great honor

Oscar, this is all your fault! Get out!

Step aside, let me try!

But promise not to do it again.

- Cast off all ropes! - Yes, sir! Roger that!

You can find some mushrooms there, go fishing.

Very well then.

Well... Don Vulture is right.

- Me too. - I most certainly do.

You're a true legend to the rest of the bird kind.

Copy that, Oscar!

Everything is going just like I planned.

The delivery service messed up,

It looks like your plan worked out well again.

My goodness, what a day!

[coughing] Dad, it's not my fault I got sick.

Thanks, but no thanks!

Dad, Dad, Dad, Dad, Dad...

Kissing Fucking

What about my pain and suffering?

Absolutely not!. Absolutely not!.

No one else is left.

[tense music playing]

and some weird creature with black spots under its eyes.

Should I get on it, too?

our bees are so wild, um, even I am afraid of 'em.

Now that I've had my workout, it's time to start our journey.

It's that side. It's that side.

and definitely something I could brag to my kids about.

[hyena] Surround him! Let's get him!

Uh, you can both chill out now.

but those within the president's circle!

were entrusted with delivering the baby grizzly.

Right! You know, beekeeping is a form of art.

I've noticed that saving the world always gives me a headache.

- We're going down! - Going down?

This time, he will deliver a baby

[Mic-Mic straining]

we are trusting him with a very special and important task.

a baby panda last year, aren't you?

Hey, it's time you had some fun.

It's done, Father. The baby grizzly is gone.

[slow-motion] Hold tight, buddy!

Man, you're heavy. Somebody had too many wontons.