Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

-Let knowledge be our prey! -[coughs] Nerds.

until Scarlemagne showed us what we have in common: fear.

Do you even have a plan?

I see. And what exactly is your pack doing on our turf?

I'm sorry, I didn't realize

♪ Stars made of light and gas ♪

They're trespassers. And what do we do with trespassers?

Lil' Dip! What's happenin', Big Dipper?

And for the robot, soup du oil.

I hope we didn't miss the rap.

Guys, we should get to that telescope before these hairy geeks wake up.

-♪ Mos def ♪ -♪ You know what? ♪

Hey, Jolene. We got this. Easy peasy.

There's no time. I won't put my friends at risk.

[Benson] So hungry.

You were right about these wolves. They're not our friends.

Remember when we saw the real Aries the first night we met?

Ooh, yes! Beep-boop. I'm starving.

might send the wrong message. Heh.

perhaps they'll be invited to our dessert hunt at moonrise.

The poisonous staff and, uh, the dead wolf on your back

and doesn't need eyes because what she can see is the future.

Guys? Pack formation.

so maybe you could tell us your real name.

No, we stick to the plan. We wait until they're asleep.

And, finally, pack rule number four: Follow your alpha.

She's trapped. What do we do?

See if you can spot your people?

you will find friends here.

If your pack has been drawn together by a passion for science,

This is Jolene. Don't expect her to say much.

[Kipo grunting]

Alpha says do whatever you want.

And... our alpha is you?

Me and my friends are a pack. We'll find my people before he does.

They just look at stars and talk about math all day.