Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Does your father always give you vicious little monsters?
Rockin' Ricky's getting fed up with all this Orson Welles crap! So cool it, will you?
It's very fortunate that I happened to come by.
I've listened to his miserable excuses for 10 years, the loser!
The same gremlins brought down our planes in the big one.
Phone home. Ca-ca!
You're on your way. You reach up. You forgot to shave.
Hurry up!
You do not understand.
Where's the boiler room?
The convention's great.
Here.
Thick and heavy.
Hey, there.
They put them in the cars, the TV.
Fine with me.
The creatures are making it look like an accident!
Billy! Billy!
Thanks for walking me home, Billy.
Plus, it multiplies with water.
Where are you? I know you're in there.
Yeah, right.
Mogwai.
Now you know what to ask Santa for, don't you?
Now I can see. It takes...
The Bathroom Buddy. The invention of the century.
Would 60 gallons be sufficient?
Because I'm the sheriff, asshole.
Baby Boo starts crying.
All that from water? They got wet?
Give me a vodka martini. Shake, don't stir.
Do you ever get depressed on Christmas?
All right. Keep an eye on them, Giz. I'll be back in a second.
Kopeck's a bad kitty.
This is what's left of my imported Bavarian snowman.
He hates bright light, especially sunlight.
These green guys are running around wrecking things.
You want me to put the cuffs on him?
Well, it's not 12:00 yet.
Your dog broke it this morning!
...before you call the repairman...
The question is totally without meaning.
It was great.
Where'd you get it?
Two more rounds for the pool table, on the house.
What'd you say this was called?
Good.
Stop it!
"Fantastic Ideas for a Fantastic World. " I make the illogical logical.
Come on, Barney. Be a good dog.
Some Chinese word. I just call him...
You're rolling with Rockin ' Ricky Rialto...