Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I'm not sure I can read it.

Fine. Whatever gets you off, man.

And may I remind you that I am rubber and you are glue...

OK, then who haven't you slept with?

No way! They are so lying. I'm innocent.

This all started soon after "The Flight of the Monarch" was published...

What about the necromancer?

No, please. I want to finish.

Just get on the stand and give your testimony.

Mecha-shiva go!

Dr. Venture, you might want to take your sons out.

I knew you were here!

I'm just going to get you some dry clothes.

The Monarch must, for he's given us no other rational explanation.

you know he was pounding his invisible meat...

Something big is going down.

Oh, you want some of this? Let's go, Fonzie.

Oh, my precious pookums, of course I forgive you.

I insist on it.

Don't worry about it.

Aw, come on, Pop. We're not babies.

And there's a little guy in there made out of pipe-cleaners.

Trust me. The Guild will reward you handsomely.

If you can't calm down, I'm leaving.

Oh, I can't believe you saved it.

My guess is about then, well, she was so sad about her failure to upset me...

It's funny on a lot of levels.

Now, take your time.

Now! It must be now! Now!

She'll be traveling a lot.

I promise not to make his eyes boil.

It's a Freeze-Team!

That was supposed to be romantic.