Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Dry heaving
Bonnie, I don't get it.
Blah, blah, blah, blah!
No mo' powers.
No no, he's right.
I promise you won't regret it.
I'm a wallflower.
There was a lady who looked like black drapes on a cake pop.
[Ping!]
Things are different now.
[Poink!] Oooh!
You've got power now. I see it.
Well, just some soul-sucking skills.
I can even feel my skin aging.
in case a certain frenemy of yours
Strong enough for an ultravampire...
I am your King,
Pwah!
It doesn't matter how you pretend to change.
Come on, boys, let's get you cleaned up.
[Bubble! Bubble! Bubble!]
What if we just got a loft downtown?
[Squeak! Squeak!]
[Grunts]
Those are some pretty frou-frou last words.
The minions... The blood...