Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

You dare question his fitness for battle?
[panting]
Go ahead, sire. Don't ask about my fourth eye!
I do know how to pick 'em, don't I?
Ha! I foresee trouble in someone's future.
She's talking about me.
Damn small print. This had better be the right one.
[mutters] What is this, some kinda slam against me? Well, okay.
I love how you already know everyone.
- [soldier] Which one? - I do know how to pick 'em, don't I?
Show us what happened here.
I am so glad to have you back.
It is shocking.
Sculpted in a bizarre and unlikely pose. Huh.
I'm sure your father tried.
We gotta split up and search for her.
I fear my days are numbered.
[Zog] You.
The procession left without me.
Huh. So, what was going on here?
Then what happened?
[screams]
Yeah, sure. Both of yas with me.
[door closes]