Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Sweetie, that is so inventive and the cutest little experiment ever.
I've been trapped in here…
Less force on the moon means their muscles atrophied.
[Rand] Oh my God!
[ethereal music plays]
-For the walrus oil, I assume? -Very valuable oil.
and I was wondering if adult adoption is--
We need to shut down the grid.
Well, I sure hope I'm oxygen and not argon.
-Oh, the Moon Day Fair! -[carnival music playing]
Ah! Stupid thing. Go faster.
Anything for you, Moon Daddy.
Blah, blah, blah, lots of sobbing. You get the gist.
Come on, it'll be fun. We can replant that flag.
Or worse, they mistake me for a god and ask me to lead their society.
I left Earth to beat a paternity test.
You're a Hecking psycho.
[sensual music plays]
just like the secret ninth planet Shmercury.
[sniffles, cries]
Reagan, don't get stuck in his orbit.
I know what a moon-slut is!
Rand, today has been fulfilling
I mean, I got canned,
[grunts] …how many wires do you need?
and now they wanna can me.