Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Speak of the devil...

It's not straw.

The monster... I have three suspects.

All my friends say so. All I need is someone to give me a big break. That's all!

You see, no more blisters, no more dirty clothes...

Er... no, but perhaps some boats, more walkways,

There is a pattern, a logical progression...

The opposite. I was so set in being a loyal officer,

You know what, Maud? I am very upset.

This komodo dragon is Paris!

That's called the guitar. It's very hard to play.

Albert... Albert!. That song isn't the problem. Albert... Albert!. That song isn't the problem.

- Where is it? - Where is what?

which is why I have not moved more aggresively to drain the streets.

I mean that... that creature never really hurt anybody!

Lucille... I'm right here.

Someone to believe in... a saviour.

Thank you, Sir, thank you.

Why... why thank you, thank you.

This is a nightmare...

...and the women eh... want to be...

the stars of the next feature... It's called the interrogation.

Oh, apparently very shy.

...oh, boy... I've always... eh... mean it.

I say... not now.

Here we go... One... one... one...

Alright, let's try this one. Super fertilizer...

You know, how it went with the commissioner. Right?

- Hey Emile... - Hey Raoul... - Catch this!

Charles, now let's get those bags inside.

Oh, I do believe it's the Medal of Honor, Raoul.

Oh, no... we're gonna die!

In your dreams?

A Monster in Paris

Now is for your angel, the niece,

We've searched all over, Sir... nothing.

It's all part of a new fitness campaign for lead officers.

Very disappointing, Professor...

Parisians living nearby the river have already evacuated.

It's okay. It was straw anyway...

It is not that simple...

- Listen, honey. - Don't you 'honey' me.

Can you get rid of that thing?

But, Sir, they are guilty.

Upon the bridge

Oh... oh, thank you, Mademoiselle.

He dies... and I win!

You mean you didn't see a 7 foot creature with big red bug-eyes,

I love it, Commissioner!

Oh, I will find it, alright. As a matter of fact I am using

I don't know... something that will have some pizzaz... something that will POP!

that I give to you...

Forget blankets! What's needed here is... diversion.

Despite Pockets’ eventual demise and murder of Mr. Wang and Long