Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

If anyone needs me, I'll be in my office.
All this time I took you for, well, a complete simpleton.
But first I require a bath.
- You were our only hope. - The only hope of the hopeless.
- Good morning, Prince. - (yawns)
Are you sure I can't go with you to this castle tour? They won't mind.
(sniffs) I've lost my friend. I gotta find him.
00f! Smithee! Get this thing off of me.
No, it's something like this, here.
Hey, freeze-frame, your knee's on fire.
Ducks, you're supposed to sift the flour, not sit in it.
Golly, this is without a doubt my all-time crummiest moment.
Go away. Beat it. Hide beneath the wheels.
and there's a chance they may have got mixed up.
- A teyya hamburger. - (teyya-teyya-teyya-teyya)
Dargis.
Nigel! Ooh! Nigel! Ha!
It's a way of life, a state of being,
Carlyle Castle on the Upper Thames. Brilliant, Odie.
and succeeds.
Rule number one. The barnyard animals congregate entirely too close to the castle.
Here, here. I must return to my throne.
(fanfare of quacking)
fighting the wild boar in Tristan da Cunha.
Please, ma'am, may I have some more CAAAAAALLLLLLSSSSS
- Then we luncheon, Your Royal Highness. - Yeah, you can drop that shtick, drool boy.
Lord Dargis was willing to go to any lengths to get the estate.
That royal sleaze is hitting on Liz.
- Time for a new DJ. - ("Cat Scratch Fever" by Ted Nugent)
Beautiful, fellas. Hang the plasma right over the Slip 'N' Slide.
- All right, everyone, he's awake. - Hurry.
Liz, will you marry me?
and yet I can't for the life of me begin to recall what it was.
Well, generally, we run from them.
Oh! Bath time for you, buddy.
- Ah! Miss Abby Westminster, I presume. - Lord Dargis. An absolute pleasure. Hello.
- Smithee's been painting again. - I can't smell anything.
- Trousers! - Agh! Oh!
LADY AND THE TRAMP FROGGY
Oh, yes.
Get up! This baby is spring-loaded.
No. This is gonna be a treat. I'm finally gonna have some quality alone time.
Garfield?
Dear heaven. Why is it the weird ones always go for the cat and not the dog?
Brilliant party, sire.
Whoa! Landon Viviann Ava Aj Muneeb Carter Ian!
Aaaaaagh!
Silver service. You know the type of thing.
I guess the woman who owned the place was a big animal lover.
...35, 36, 37, 38...
I'll see to it at once, sire.
Mom! Dad! I'm home!
Take the picture. Take it. Take the picture.
I suppose I should probably force down a bite or two to keep up my strength.
Now destiny calls. To the battlements. Sound the horns.
Rudy? What the devil is a Rudy?
Did we enjoy our little snack, then?
It's what's for lunch.
your balls smell like fish you know i love fish
- Can you do this? - Oh, boogaloo.
to my beloved kitty, Prince the 12th."
Step on it, will you? I need that dough.
.
And we'll have tea indoors. Do you think you could handle that?
Oh, nearly!
Whoaaaaaaaaaaa! Whoaaaaaaaaaaa! Whoaaaaaaaaaaa! Whoaaaaaaaaaaa! Whoaaaaaaaaaaa! Whoaaaaaaaaaaa! Whoaaaaaaaaaaa! Whoaaaaaaaaaaa! Whoaaaaaaaaaaa!
To Carlyle Resort and Spa.
Let us hope so.
13 hours in a bag with a farting dog.
The kids are coming, the kids are coming!
The animals suffered mild seasickness,
Sausage Party
but we've just got to keep him safe till Monday.
Agh! Argh! You savage beast. How dare you. Get out of here.
They feed me until I get stuffy
If you come this way, we'll visit some of the underground passages.
Odie. Odie, wait for me. Odie!
Maybe someone mistook this cat for Garfield.
(.)(.)
- Just Siegfried? - Jane Goodall dropped out
Nobody hits on my best friend's girlfriend
Maybe as a servant we could stay together, make it work.
Excuse me. Did you see a couple of people who looked like tourists?
What would you say if I were to donate one of my priceless oil paintings