Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

[INDISTINCT WHISPERING] Look.
there might be a second.
- Bye! - [TONE BEEPS]
Get ready to die... Again...
Why did Mr. Hand call me "son"?
Obey... No!
Ugh! I dinked it again!
and bogs are super dangerous to travel in at night.
[CRYING]
Am I turning into a monster?
I know where I've seen that thing before.
What?
I don't have those. [RUSTLE]
LICH HAND: Huh?
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Oh, I bet it's a monster.
- Mm. - Great thinking, Fern.
You're gonna get it for messing with our boy Sweet P.
You need a squoze?
For, like, the fifth time.