Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

This is just like my dream.
Underland has no prisons.
Sabbatical, doofus.
Leave me alone!
While I do that, you go to the lab and see if there's any antivenom in the first-aid kit.
Told you. Girl Hitler?
You have all drunk deep of my cup of villainous plenty.
Nope. That's my resume. Hold on.
Dilly-dallying saw a brief spike...
Come on. It's an emergency, and I can't get to the fridge.
Oh, so you think you're a big man now, huh?
H.E.L.P.eR. did it!
What do you dicks want?
Hank! What are you doing? Knock it off!
Take your best shot.
At thirty-eight, we are executed.
How many?
Yahhh Yahh