Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

A treasure no seagull
of the boardwalk would pay.
All I'd worked for, gone!
‐And... ‐(sighs)
ERNESTO: Why not sell lemonade?
There's no Ricard‐‐ Hmm.
(percussive dance music)
He must've stolen the Splendiferous Chips!
Opportunities, sir.
Explain this sudden turn to darkness.
Yes, I finished the Splendiferous Chips,
I was eight years old.
the one to retrieve it.
That's Ricard!
We would throw a great party for you.
Kevin, can we change it?
He said there would be a party.
Man, what's sketchy about a stranger inviting us
these chips have sat untouched.
Get down, get funky.
to a secret island?
(sighs)