Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

There's no terrain for cover, so they're gonna have to fight fast and dirty.

He hasn't logged in in days.

Goddamn it, why couldn't you just have a normal drink, man? [sighs]

Watched Dancing with the Stars a bunch. So...

- Another. - Marriott.

Um, well, in that case, I accept your offer.

written by Maestro David Brittlesbee.

the Masked Man has been acting strangely.

- [tiger roars] - [woman] Oh, my God!

Ian's doing something reckless and stupid.

At least I don't have to rein him in anymore.

Thank you all for being here on this momentous occasion.

Ian's plan is actually a pretty smart way to get him to do that.

In fact, [chuckles] you should be thanking me,

Combo after combo after combo! Beat his ass!

so I can identify his user account.

"Why would Mythic Quest do this to one of its most beloved NPCs?"

- and no one gave a shit. - Name one.

Yeah. Yeah, I guess I was.

Fuckin'-A, it is.

[chuckling] Ooh.

[phone line rings]

[Dana] What an amazing event.

- You just said it wasn't a big deal. - Yes.

- Body blow. Strike. Oh! - No, no, no.

And there goes the loincloth.

And no matter who he turns out to be, it won't be compelling,

You guys have such fun. I wish I could see some of that. Or daylight.

- Is it because you think Ian's gonna win? - Sure.

- [Poppy] Hey! - [David laughs] Yeah!

- I'm gettin' buck naked. - Why?

Cheer up, C.W. When the Masked Man's identity is revealed,

Had enough, Grimm? [evil cackle]

This could be the end of Mythic Quest.