Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Our friend might be there. Can you take us?

She's on our side. She's V.F.D.!

I could chew off someone's arm!

I'm going to find it for you, I promise.

Ow, that's my favorite hook!

It's not important.

Widdershins? That sounds like a skin disease. Am I right?

'Cause I think she's a lot like you.

which is a normal activity that many families do.

What's that question mark?

The Medusoid Mycelium.

-Oh, no! -It can't be!

We should try and find the Last Safe Place

I'm an orphan. My friends are orphans too.

who lack the good sense to stay put.

That's what V.F.D. is for.

That's impossible. Quigley Quagmire died in a fire,

to answer a distress call from a manatee and never came back.

I can't just change course in the middle of a mission! Sorry.

-Ow! -Don't be such a baby.

You adopted us for a while.

I'm glad you got out of that terrible lumber mill.

He says the strangest things.

She was taking it to V.F.D. headquarters in the Mortmain Mountains.

like how Moby Dick is both a literal whale and a metaphor for death.

So we can miss the V.F.D. gathering for something we know nothing about.

I know. And the sugar bowl fell into Stricken Stream,

Look at me! Look, Countie!

Besides, just think of this as family time.

evaporation, precipitation, and collection.

But I'm adorable!

Well, that makes sense. You're in a submarine.

Without the sugar bowl, there is no gathering. Now get to work.

-Don't you trust me? -Of course.

That's why I'm so glad you've agreed to become my secretary.

-And you're sure it's edible? -That's what I said.

I hope Quigley will be all right.

Well, I'm pretty mechanically-minded myself, so the boat's in ship-shape.

We're orphans too.

Oh, boy, this is exciting!

Then we can calculate where it ended up.

Sailors called it The Great Unknown.