Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

That means he wants to operate on you...
- What are you talking about? - Has your son died yet?
Hank!
Bye-bye.
I don't approve of the way she dresses.
flows the mighty Amazon...
Man, this is sad.
in public...
- And who may I say is calling? - Down, down!
Well, duh! You all should be feeling the sting in your nethers...
It is a giant Spider!
Oh, yeah. The Zoocreeper.
so if we... what? Is that blood all over you?
We don't have a helicopter.
I want the captives to see it.
with a penchant for swimming up a man's urethra.
I'll leave that to the religious nuts and the Republicans, thank you.
and let me tell you...
- We had a birthday party. - Hey, Pop!
I just grew those.
He's been pulling that boy genius crap...
Well, it doesn't mean I never wash it.
Oh, you're real fun.
Just look at you schmucks!
Please! She'd be in estrus 24/7 if she didn't lay eggs.
- What are you talking about? - Has your son died yet?
Holy mackerel!
Everything is fine, Doc.
You scream, I'll break your neck.
See? Now we're talking here, huh?
Over and out!
- Really? - Maybe.
You two haven't been experimenting with inappropriate touching?
I do hope you don't already have one.
Nurse? You said I was your technician.
you know when you're eating peanuts...
blah, blah, blah.
No.
This is where it all happens.
OK, then, guard him!
Dad, can't you fix this! Aren't you a doctor?
Fair enough. Number Twenty-Seven!
Can you get me a Fresca?
I'm taking Dean back to the Amazon...
I could give him that.
The location of my flying cocoon is highly secretive.
Try "T" for "The Monarch!"
- The shark? - No!
I want the captives to see it.
Thanks... I guess.
Aw, sweet.
So let's cut the monkey business.
I don't.
You make some "I'm gonna get Dr. Venture" speech...
Go see a doctor.
sharp henchmen in peak physical condition.
Is it so hard to pull a handle?
I'm not even going with you.
All right, now...
The dreaded candiru, a naughty little fish...
- Oh, great. - Dean?
I never met my grandfather.
Go Team Venture!
You have your orders, and I got mine.
with a penchant for swimming up a man's urethra.
My no-nos hurt.
Take it easy, Dean.