Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

When I was 8, my parents ran out of food,
Hmm, so is your mama.
Take it out.
Ha!
We have a priceless jewel we can't spend and a 6-foot hero we can't eat.
I've missed you, too, darling.
Ohh, my tummy hurts.
but the facial hair is nice, as well.
I say we find a tavern and hunker down for the night.
More, more. More?
The Jewel of Valencia is not collateral.
Catapult at the ready.
What? Never mind.
You've lost it, Galavant.
I'll give you five seconds to bail.
- What's going on? - Sit down.