Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

‐ He's not a microwave, you imbecile!
[applause]
Bye!
You’re We’re All Going To The Water Tower!
Capricorns Tauri, [moo]
[maniacal laughter]
Your problem is you don't have enough buns.
[screaming]
[cawing]
♪
Scorpios will become Capricorns, [neighing]
[whirring]
[crowd cheering]
‐ Why, of course I... I...
[explosion]
‐ Did you want something, Pinky?
‐ Not those buns!
You’re Grounded For Now!
[crack, smash]
♪ They lock us in the tower whenever we get caught ♪
B.R.A.I.N.: Now, we are getting somewhere.
I’ll Miss You! Goodbye Dwayne! Take Care!
[gasp] [growling]
[yawn]
BRAIN: Without a doubt, Pinky, my most ingenious invention to date!
‐ Error... Error...
‐ And, like a man in orthopedic footwear,
YAKKO: Finally! Our Giuseppe Arcimboldo
‐ She's gonna blow!
‐ There is no binomial distribution.
♪
what I'm pondering? ‐ I believe so, Father,
Studies show that owners of multiple buns
[explosion]
It is rather painful.
♪ Brain, Brain, Brain, Brain ♪
that's changing the world,
a "truth word."
‐ Sure hope you liked those!
[sing song] Brain!
You're not laughing.
[creepy laugh]
‐ Thank you, Father. ‐ Does he know any good jokes?
What do you think of my use of binomial distribution?
‐ Howdy! I'm Dwayne LaPistol, your new neighbor!