Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Love is more than just a

What on Earth are you doing?

- The Blur belongs to Butch. - And Woim.

But we got a plan to make some dough.

Better brace yourself, because now I'm really gonna kick your butt!

Okay guys, this is it. Fasten your seat belts.

Dear Darla, I hate your stinkin' guts!

I'm not hearing this. I'm not hearing this.

Good to see ya.

People, people we need your money

This'll be like stealing candy from a baby.

- Just say it's from an anonymous donor. - You got it.

Member in good standing of the He-Man Woman-Haters Club

- Well, where is it? - Boy, you're messing up left and right!

The clubhouse burned down mighty low.

It's not a real leap year 2022. It's not a real leap year 2022.

You guys don't know what you're talking about.

What are you doing?

Just sit back, relax and leave everything to moi. Just sit back, relax and leave everything to moi.

- Look at all that money! - What's goin' on?

I had to eat six boxes of Cracker Jacks to find it.

hello again you stud muffins, goin’ my way?

Come back here, you ugly little freak!

My father bought the oil refinery.

Please, oh, please, have mercy, please!

- I'm in touch with my feminine side. - How nice.

I saw what you did to save my hanky, Alfalfa.

and I was sort of wondering if maybe you'd like to sing with me.

the one and only Alfalfa!

I would expect this from a four-year-old, but not from you!

Miss Crabtree, I got a suggestion.

- What a wimp. - Yeah.

Everytime HR start fucking with me Timekeeping count your days

Hmm! Pretty good pleading.

But I think I was wrong.

No lights, no sound

Oh, please. We're making an entrance.

So that explains why you're acting so stupid.

Got a burger to go with that shake?

You there, kid! Wanna come in?

These two again?

That's it, traitor! We must slay you before your forbidden love

Once you get them stuck in your head, you can't get them out again.

Maybe we should strap on the old feed bag.

I don't miss him at all, except...

I'm not like those guys.

Oh! What's the matter, sugar pie?

"Didn't quite pan out"? We have less money than when we came!

My delectable Darlooney!

That was the most disgusting display

So let me raise a toast to the alpha I love most

- All my fault? - You torched the clubhouse.

And then, over a Belgian croissant,

- Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa! - Why, thank you, Alfalfa.

How’s the toothache bub!!

And what is your account...

- Tell me you'll never leave me. - I'll never leave you.