Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I gotta do something! Ah!
Step one, I chop your head off.
Huh? Look at you. Poor little skunk.
I can't talk now. I'm infiltrating the Extincter's base
I've been training them to go on night missions with me.
Geez. This is awful. Oh no!
What do you mean, "only"?
while you were telling your dumb backstory.
No need. Hoot!
and wash your clothes in chocolate milk.
- Gone, amigo. Missing. - Missing?