Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

He's asleep. I can hear him snoring.
Fire!
- What did you do that for? - I thought you might be unfriendly.
How are we supposed to save the town from here?
- No. You surrender. - We've been through all this.
We must face the facts.
Baron, I must get back to Roger before he notices I am headless!
Albrecht's useless!
Open the gates.
One with exceptional eyesight.
and simply press the button.
But he did.
Shut up, you trollop!
Well, you see, the advantage is...
- How? - Ladies, I'll require your assistance.
Of course I'm unfriendly.
- Go on. - Buzz off!
casting long shadows through the sausage bushes...
Certainly not!
That's why he's a baron and I'm a prole.
Please.
Yes, well done there.
Grab the rope!
I, Baron Munchausen...
Please. Forget the virgins.
as much as the strongest man can carry.
Why is she making those funny noises?
You're all under arrest! All of you!
You know about their detachable heads...
Hello!
Look for him!
to teach the sultan a lesson or two.
No, it isn't!
This is precisely the sort of thing that no one ever believes.
Hang on.
Don't catch cold! Au revoir.
I can't believe it! This is miraculous!
This, sir, is the Right Ordinary Horatio Jackson who just happens...
Darling, I'm going to drive you to China!
We beat them!
- Why not? - I can't remember.
Eh?
Help! Guards! Murder!
- You promised to help them! - They are perfectly safe.
The gates will remain closed.
They can look after themselves.
Well, for one thing...
Am I or am I not the elected representative?
One or two little technical problems.
- We were about to start the second act. - Who is this?
Give us a say! Sir, look at these favorable endorsements from Europe.
I'm back in business.
It's intolerable!
- Berthold! What are you doing here? - Looking for you!
- Where's my brother? - What?
But ill luck pursued me...
You are a pillow biter!
I'm free at last! The body is dead!
Where the devil are the stagehands?
Where's the baron?
Wait! Come back!
Actually, it doesn't matter whether you're thrown out or stay here.
I've just been expelled from a state of bliss.
Thank you. It'll be a pleasure.
Get back! I'm warning you! Do not open those gates!
What are you looking at?
The most probable explanation-- if you're not a sceptic--
Well done, Sally!
empress of all the Russia's...
Are you scared?
Not late, thank you very much.
Delicious!
Laws of hydraulics. Laws...
Do not open the gate!
we heaved anchor and set sail.
I find it. We play "head and seek."
My dearest.