Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Scotch-crotch-bygotch.
Wasn't ready for that.
Oh God...
that Jeff can handle the fact I'm an alien?
Bra ad on page two!
(door bells jangling)
There's only one fair way to choose who dies.
But I've got so much business to do! Unfortunately, Robot Runt's tracking device has been disabled, but we do know it's last recorded location when it was turned off.
Hey, who's she?
Not you?
Mine is the Caboose-a!
Well, don't worry,
No he white
♪
♪ The sun in the sky has a smile on his face ♪
(rumbling)
No, a real live alien!
It's my butt.
So, what do you think?
Please. No tears.
Listen to me, Roger.
If that's what it takes.
Aw, no!
There's no way out!
They're right.
Good idea!
Because you can't keep a secret.