Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

No.
¡Él es la respuesta a mis oraciones!
♪ Oh no, there's that guy! You better watch your back! ♪
-You’re a washed up dancer. -(trombone plays comedic sting)
I hate those cups.
Well, well, well, you two must be the owners of this fine establishment.
Ribby and Croaks!
Hkhk
But, what about Tallulah?
Peter, the, uh, delivery boy.
No.
I guess stay here and be washed up?
Biff will go up first and distract Croaks, then Peter gives the box to Ribby.
Stay for dinner and get a free complimentary-type dessert!
No.
Huh? I didn't even know we had a jukebox.
Give me that!
[Porkrind] And you, you're Biff Macintosh, a handyman.
Well, the Squire just called and said that the party is going to be in the afternoon instead of the evening.
[explosion]
It's just a pair of sparkly shoes.
No.
[cackles]
[racing announcer] Coming down the track is Baby Go Boom!
The pig knows.
Well, well, well. You two must be the owners of this fine establishment.
Or… we keep the shoes,
Aw.