Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I'm sorry for ruining your game,
Eeyup.
Tonight will be the best night of your lives.
Twilight's castle. The fun starts promptly at sundown.
When his king aligned himself with the Squizard,
OK!
The bars exist...
Oh please, don't stoop to tedious reverse psychology.
I'm trying to say I'm sorry, all right?
Of course it is! Spiketopia will be mine!
The bars are locked, and oh who am I kidding?
Squizard Power! SQUIIIIIIIIZZZZZZZZZZAAAAAAARD!!!
We want to play our game.
I stick my head through the bars and demand
I do love basking in things. See you tonight!
These fellas invited me to spice things up
Couldn't I just come with you instead?
EEYUP!
Curse myself for attending this infernal evening?