Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

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