Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Heavens, you don't want them to think
Can we play one more time?
Look at what we got here.
device?
Sound familiar?
Where the devil is Steelbeak going?
Ha! You know, because he just got lurched
I can taste the seawater.
There goes your pal Lurch-pond.
your teeth!
Eggheads, scramble them!
A fun diversion,
and Uncle Scrooge only gives us like a nickel a week.
high-stakes adventure?
with an intelligence-enhancement ray.
Mustache comb.
They can't discover my Intelli-Ray.
♪ For you ♪
Huh?
Now I have to break you.
Ah!
♪ Life is like A hurricane ♪
at the end of the day.
Ugh! I'll just show you.
Pretty please, Uncle McDee.
That's technically a bay.
We are F.O.W.L.
Now that was... aah!
I miss the old lair, the Sat-a-Lighthouse.
Great, Uncle Scrooge.
Yes! I did it!
I'm gonna need some kind of ticket repository, or safe, or...
It's a little too real.
♪ I'm just not good enough ♪
Yeah, well, there is no "I" in "You."
Go fish.
Oh! Stand back, Webbigail.